Page 123 of The Shadow Fae Rhapsody
Good.
This will take the edge off. I patiently wait for her to recover from the little burst of pleasure. Patience has never really been my thing, but I’d do anything for Nel.
“Tell me how you feel,” I ask her, my voice hoarse.
“It feels good,” she confesses. Her lilac eyes filling with heat so tangible, I can almost feel it burning on my skin.
“Can you be more specific?” I request like an asshole.
The girl is already beyond embarrassed. I don’t want to push Nel too far.
“It feels good when you touch me,” she confesses.
I feel a swell of pride over hearing her being more vocal about the things she wants.
“Do you want me to do it again?” I ask.
A nod.
And we’re back to that.
I seal my lips on her again and resume teasing her, just enough to pull her to the edge but nowhere near enough to tip her over.
It’s cruel, but damn me if I don’t I love her reactions. The little moans and gasps, the jittery twitch of her legs, the curling of her toes. I can tell it’s becoming unbearable for her.
She is so desperate she starts grasping on my hair to bring me closer. I silently thank the bear shifter for shearing them short on the sides that she can barely get a firm grip.
Rhianelle props her hand on the bed to gaze down at me. She blinks innocently, watching me with wide, confused eyes.
Like a bastard, I can’t resist the urge to tease her. “If you need something from me, fucking ask for it.”
A scarlet blush stains her cheeks.
“I need to come,” she says quickly.
I can’t fight the crooked smile creeping up my lips.
“Please,” she adds, because she’s polite.
“That’s a start,” I mutter before I grip her thighs and feast on her like a starved man.
A strangled sound leaves her. I quit teasing her because teasing her is teasing me. My cock aches, dying to be plunged into her sweet heat. I insert a finger in, testing her response.
She inhales a sharp breath. “Oh god!”
I feel her inner muscles clenching—fuck, she’s tight. So tight. I add another finger, thrusting in hard and fast.
Her mouth falls open as I suck on her clit eagerly. “Oh Gods, oh gods, oh gods… Svenn!”
That’s right. I want her to renounce all seventy-seven gods and make me her one and only. Her body starts to tremble, but I keep her pinned in place.
“Don’t stop,” she breathes out.
Her husky command nearly makes me come right then and there. Nel arches her hips, her legs wrapping around my head as she pushes against my mouth. I love the way she’s moving her hips on her own to match my rhythm.
“That’s it… take what you need from me,” I mutter against her core. I feel her pulsing on my tongue as she rides my face.
To keep playing around would only make her suffer. I shove my fingers deep, curling them while sucking her clit. She comes in a shattering orgasm that vibrates against me.
