Page 133 of Finding Love with the Fae King

IheldontoMelina’shand, squeezing it tightly. I could feel my palms getting sweaty as she tried to break away from me, but I couldn’t let her. I didn’t want to be alone with him just yet. My body and soul knew what to do; it screamed for me to run into his muscular arms and let him have me. Finally, be connected to the soul that was destined to be mine, but I panicked. My mind was controlling my body, and it did not want me to move.

Fear enveloped me. He was dominating, more so than I could ever be. But would he be gentle too?

I could hear the soft words that Melina was cooing in my ear. A gentle squeeze later, she let go of my hand while the werewolf named Sean gripped my hips closer to his. Melina gave a modest nod to Sean while he gave her a grateful smile. Melina knew him, so he must have been a good wolf, right?

I’d heard stories. The beasts in them had large sexual appetites, and it was common for them to have multiple partners before finding their mates. The thought made me angry, but I didn’t know a thing about him, which gave me less right to judge.

Melina’s compact form walked quickly down the hallway and out of sight. I could see the slump of her shoulders, probably thinking of her mate that was putting his life in danger for the sake of their own relationship. Sean’s large hand gripped my chin to look back at him. His facial features were robust, a rigid jawline, broad shoulders, and a muscular neck. It was thick, veiny-like from the hours he must have put into working his body.

Sure, I was muscular, but it was lean from swimming all my calories away. I was also shorter than my mate, a good head shorter. He was just so damn tall. How could a powerful wolf-like him want a small fish like me?

“Mate,” he growled within his chest as he pulled me closer.

My nerves were shot as his hands wrapped around the lower part of my back. His head dipped into my neck again, and he took in a large breath. I wasn’t upset by it. In fact, it instead turned me on at the woodsy smell he produced. It was wild and free, and I wanted nothing more for him to take me to his forest home.

“I hope you weren’t planning on making me wait.” One hand gripped my ass, and the other trailed up my back. It was seductive, torturous that my mate could touch me this way and render me speechless. “Because I’m going to claim you… now.” My lungs wouldn’t release into the air. I desperately needed to switch out for ample oxygen. He grabbed my arm and ran me down the hall to a free guest bedroom.

The room was dimly lit as he held onto my wrist; he shut the door, locking it from the inside so we wouldn’t be disturbed. Backing away slowly, he immediately pulled off his shirt. His chest was adorned with tattoos of wolves, moons, and several tribal bands. One caught my attention that had a red fox in front of a moon with the word “Clara” written around the moon.

“The fuck is that?” I yelled. “Looks like your body is already marked with some woman.” I scoffed and folded my arms. Sean stood confused as he put his hand to his chest. It was located on his left pectoral muscle. His hand stroked it as his eyes softened.

“This is in honor of my Luna of our pack. Most warriors and trackers placed her name here after battling an evil rogue that wanted to destroy the peace we had worked so hard for. She is mated with the strongest werewolf to date. She is not mine.” His voice was laced with conviction and love for his Luna. I had only studied bits and pieces of wolves, but I knew the significance of the Alpha and Luna. My tense shoulders relaxed as Sean came toward me.

“I would claim no one other than my mate. I have yet to taste the skin of another man. I’ve waited for you.” Sean’s fingers fumbled with the tie of my tunic. Once it untied, I slipped it over my head, revealing not only my pale skin but a few scales I couldn’t help to hide. Sean was making me drop all my defenses. The bond was too strong for me to deny, and I wanted nothing more than to show him who I was, but would he accept?

“Show me,” he growled. “I want to see you, all of you.” My scales rippled on my calves and forearms as my fins also came through. Slowly taking off my lower linens, my sharp, pointed teeth came to a point. My slitted golden eyes bore into his dark amber ones. “Fucking amazing.” Sean leaned down and captured my lips without warning.

I had never kissed a man, only the occasional female siren, but it never got me hard like this. His lips were powerful, demanding as he sought to enter my mouth; letting him through, he nicked his tongue on one of my fangs, which only made me groan. The metallic taste filled my mouth as my cock pressed against his belly. His was the same as mine, maybe even bigger. The way he pushed harder against my dick made me let out a groan of enjoyment.

Sean picked me up and threw me on the bed. My trousers were halfway down my ass as he threw his pants off. His dick had sprung to life as it strained against his boxers. My mouth instantly watered; I wonder how he tasted.

My mouth must have been drooling because the enormous smile thrown on his face was sexy as hell. Pulling off his boxers, his cock bounced as it hit his muscular torso. Fuck, I wanted to drive my hands around his body and squeeze the life out of him.

Sean hovered over me, kissing my stomach all the way to my lips, and sucked my tongue out of my mouth. I groaned as his hand trailed down and gripped my throbbing member. I could feel the pre-cum leak out of the tip as he swirled his thump at the top. “Fuck,” I whispered as he sucked on the side of my neck.

“I’m going to suck you off, fuck you, and mark you as mine. You belong to me now.” The vibrations reverberated into my crotch as I felt the sharp nips of kisses and bites go down my body.

His head was directly above my dick. First, he spread my legs wide and started nibbling on my balls. That about made me cum right there.

“Damn!” I fisted the sheets beneath me; his other hand went south to my puckered hole as I felt him spit on his thumb. He probed the area as his mouth came to the tip of my cock and licked the spice from it.

A hum left his lips. “You taste so fucking good, mate. I can’t wait to swallow you whole.” His mouth dove onto my cock as his thumb slipped into my backside. Feeling so full made me moan as I put my hands in his hair. The tighter I held onto him, the more vibrations left his mouth. His thumb continued to go in and out of me, no doubt to prepare me for what was to come. I felt my orgasm coming as I began moaning out his name.

“Sean,” I breathed. “Fuck, I’m going to—”

I spewed my warm seed into his mouth. His mouth bobbed continuously as he sucked me dry. He licked the cum that escaped down my balls. His mouth came to me again as I tasted myself, and I have to say, with his own taste and mine intertwined, it didn’t taste half bad.

“Roll over,” he commanded, and I complied. My dick was still hard and sensitive as I felt cool sheets beneath me trail up the bed. Sean widened my stance as he pulled me up to my knees. I heard a click. Looking back, he had a bottle of lube that came from a nearby drawer.

Kinky-ass fae.

Sean kissed down my back, leaving trails of sparks as he palmed and massaged my ass. Several times he gripped my balls and hummed as his torso laid flat on my back. “Fuck, I love these. They are damn huge.” My dick hardened painfully. I had never felt this before. It was almost unbearable. I wanted to release myself right then.

His dick prodded my puckered hole. I was worried; I’d done no penetration, and Sean wasn’t a tiny wolf. His girth was enormous, and he might break me, but I would do anything to make him happy. “Slow and steady,” he ruffed as the tip slid into me. My hole refused, wanting to push him out.

“Relax, my little shark,” Sean whispered in my ear. “I’ll take care of you.” I released a breath as I let him guide himself in. Slowly, ever so slowly, he pushed farther until I eventually took his entire length. Full, I felt so complete.

Sean gripped my length, lube still on his palm as he began to slowly thrust into me. It was slow and tedious, making sure I was comfortable. “So, fucking tight, little shark. I could spew right now.” His thrusts became more demanding as I moaned at the feeling of his enormous shaft. The slaps of our wet skin fueled the fire of the need for him.Poseidon, it feels like heaven!His hand matched his thrusts and jacked me off at the same rhythm.

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