Page 122 of The Shadow Fae Rhapsody
“This is a punishment, remember?” I grab her ankle and pull her to the edge of the mattress.
Nel gasps, staring at me with trepidation. She tries putting on a brave face.
“Do you really intend to punish me?” The tremble in her voice gives away her nerves.
“Yes. But first I’ll reward you for your honesty,” I say to ease the erratic beating of her heart. “I’ll take good care of you, Nel.”
The fear diminishes and her eyes light up with anticipation.
Her nightgown is bunched up to her waist from the pull, revealing the bare skin of her thighs. I lift it further slowly, making sure my fingertips graze against her skin as I do it.
“Now spread your legs,” I tell her.
Her jaw falls open at the wicked demand. Nel takes too long to obey, so I do it for her.
“Oh… don’t look. Please,” she begs. Little Fawn is adorable when she’s flustered, but is she fucking kidding me?
Of course I’m going to look. I could look at her forever.
“What a view.” I exhale in a breath. Her undergarments are so pale and innocent, they make my mouth go dry.
“Svenn…” she murmurs.
It’s not even my fucking name, but I’ve come to love it, especially hearing it from her lips.
I leave a trail of kisses on the inside of her thigh, inhaling her sweet scent deep into my lungs.
“Is this—is this the punishment?” Nel trembles nervously. “Are you going to bite my thigh?”
Well, she’s giving me ideas… fuck.
I shake my head to focus.
“Now let’s move this to the side,” I mutter more to myself as I rip her frilly undergarments off in one tug.
She takes a shuddering breath.
Fuck, she’s so wet, she’s glistening.
My fingers softly brush against her folds. “I barely touched you but you’re drenched. You were expecting this, weren’t you?”
The moan that falls from her mouth is the sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever heard. I glance at the silent plea on her face.
So, I answer it.
I seal my lips on her clit and her hips jolt in response.
“Oh gods,” she gasps breathlessly.
The moment I start licking and sucking on the hood, she makes soft little whimpering sounds, her legs trembling on my shoulders.
“You taste like nectar, Nel.” I close my eyes, savoring her on my tongue. “So fucking sweet, so fucking divine.”
I can’t get enough of it.
Her moans turn into soft, keening little cries. “Heavens above… Svenn!”
Her head falls back against the mattress, her eyes fluttering shut. I feel the gentle tremor traveling through her body. Nel’s release comes in hard and fast.
