Page 41 of A Highland Gargoyle's Lucky Star
It’s thrilling and I fucking love it.
I’m a greedy little shit too because I already want more.
My heart rate picks up and my breathing becomes shallow while my cock tries to bust a hole through my now too-tight pants.
Poor clothing choice, Noah.
Still, I can’t tear my gaze away from Elryk’s eyes that glitter like emeralds in the light.
Fuck me. Now I’m getting sappy and poetic too?
Who cares? This could be the hottest fling of a lifetime. Even if your heart gets a little broken in the process, you’ll probably have plenty of sexy memories to keep you warm at night.
I try to cross my legs to hide my raging hard-on and wince in discomfort.
Maybe I should see if Elryk could lend me a kilt to wear? Might be a good idea if I’m going to keep popping wood every time I’m around him.
Elryk’s gaze never leaves mine, and I’m getting so lost in them that logic and reason have already bid me bon voyage and have sailed right out of my brain. The desire I see in his eyes burns hotter and hotter with each passing second and I start to worry we both might spontaneously combust if we don’t do something about it pronto.
I’m about ready to just lie back and let him ravish me right here and now. My balls are heavy and ache with need and mywhole body is hypersensitized. The faintest touch of his thigh against mine makes me fight back a moan.
Look, I’m not an exhibitionist by nature, but I’d be willing to deal with everyone watching just to have him fuck me hard and fast before I lose my ever-loving mind.
My whole body starts trembling with need and I’m concentrating on regulating my breathing.
Elryk’s nostrils flare and he leans closer to inhale deeply.
I gasp.
“Mmmmm.”
I damn near come in my pants when that delicious purring rumble vibrates from deep in his chest.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” I whisper, then lick my lips.
Someone clears their throat loudly and I startle out of my lustful daze to find the clan leader, Kelwyn, regarding us with an amused smirk.
I immediately fold my hands in my lap to cover my hard-on.
Awwwkwaarrrddd.
“Ahem. If I could have everyone’s attention, please,” Kelwyn says, arching an eyebrow.
I force a smile and Elryk stiffens but doesn’t move away from my side. Instead, he grabs a pillow and places it over his own lap.
Oh, my god, does he have a boner too? Because fuck this meeting, then. I say, let’s go and work out some of our mutual UST, baby!
Alas, my porntastic fantasies are not meant to be.
The mood in the room turns serious pretty quickly when the door opens and an older female gargoyle enters. She’s using a long cane that she moves in front of her as she walks, and her milky-white eyes are open and unblinking as she makes her way confidently into the room.
She takes a seat near Kelwyn and a hush falls over the group.
“Noah Price,” Kelwyn intones, “welcome to DarkWing Castle. You are our most honored guest. Keeping you safe is something we take seriously. No harm will come to you within these walls.”
I shift nervously in my seat, desperately willing my Elryk-induced erection away.Time and place, my buddy, no matter how sexy the gargoyle’s thighs are.
“Uh, yeah. Thanks. It’s cool to be breathing.” I can’t resist patting Elryk’s yummy thigh and his leg twitches. “Without this big guy, I’d be dead. And I’m sort of attached to being alive, so I appreciate the fact that you all were in the right place at the right time.” I give a nervous laugh. “What are the odds? My luck usually isn’t that good.”
