Page 185 of The Fae Girl 1

He laughed, sweeping me up into his arms and carried me through to his bedroom.

I half expected him to throw me on the bed but instead he put me down almost respectfully on my feet. Only the look on his face was anything but respectful.

I ran my hands down his shirt before pulling it free. He stood still, letting me undress him, watching me for a moment before his hands started reaching around, undoing the back of my dress.

“I’ve missed you.” He murmured.

I let out a small laugh before kissing him lightly on the lips. “It’s only been a couple of days.”

He shook his head. “Are you denying the effect you have on me?”

I frowned. “What effect?”

“Like you don’t know.” He muttered easing my dress off my shoulders, his eyes dropping to take in my body. “Like you aren’t aware.” He said easing the fabric past my hips where it slipped to the floor and his hands lingered.

“So show me.” I whispered it but he heard me all the same.

A shriek rang past my lips as he picked me up and tossed me onto the bed.

I sat up, my jaw dropping.

He crawled up over me. “You want to know Little Fae?” He said with a look in his eyes that sent a raging inferno to my core.

I nodded.

He pushed me back dropping his eyes to stare at me and placed a kiss, light, barely there, on my throat. Then another on my shoulder. I could feel my heart beginning to race in my chest. I could feel something throbbing between my thighs.

His hand skimmed over my body, he teased each of my nipples until I was arching my back so much I feared it might snap. And just as I thought I might have to beg him, his hand slipped under the lace and between my legs.

“Fain.” I gasped, shutting my eyes, spreading my legs wider.

He teased me with his fingertips. Lightly, sparingly. Every time I moved to increase the contact he tutted and pulled away.

I swear there was sweat on my brow. I could feel my body shaking and I was half ashamed by how wet I was.

As the slow humming inside me became more urgent so did my moans. I kicked out, I rolled my hips and just at the moment when I thought he would grant me my mercy he stopped.

I blinked looking up at him and to my outrage he was smirking.

“What…?” I murmured.

“You wanted me to show you remember?” I said before planting a kiss on my lips.

I groaned. “How does this show me anything?”

“Because this is what you’ve been doing to me Little Fae.” He said. “You’ve been torturing me.” His fingers began to tease again. “Tormenting me.”

I gasped, shutting my eyes, letting my pleasure rush back over me.

“Seducing me with every look, every glance.”

I arched my back and moaned.

“I’ve had no peace since you arrived. No rest either.”

I raised my pelvis. I was so close now. So deliriously close.

He pulled his fingers away and I grabbed him wrist. “No.”

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