Page 67 of The Dark Fae Princess
He stays silent, his sparkling, astonishing blue eyes looking back up at me.
“Tell me, my little Raven, I want to know.”
His eyes light up at the endearment and he smiles. “I wanted to take you by the waterfall in the forest. I wanted to play with you until you were writhing with pleasure and begging me to make love to you. I wanted to slide into you, so wet, so hot as you screamed my name with the water crashing against the rocks and the slight breeze caressing your skin. The thunder rolling overhead and flashes of lightning.”
“Sounds perfect,” I murmur, wishing we had time for that now, but we seriously don’t. Gramps will come back up here and kick the door in if I’m not downstairs when I said I would be. “We can do that next time,” I add with a smile.
He chuckles. “I love you saying that. Next time. I love you, Princess.”
“Show me how much.”
He stands up and takes me in his arms, cradling me, before he drops to his knees again and lays me down on the plush carpet.
“At least let me play with you a little bit?” he asks.
I nod and hold my hand out for Jerrick. He comes to me immediately and lays down next to me. He leans over me with a smile.
“Are you happy, Princess?”
“Yes,” I say, cupping his face as Rook attaches himself to my nipples with his mouth and fingers.
Jerrick kisses me then, slowly, deeply, making me yearn for more.
Rook lowers his mouth further down, allowing Jerrick to take over and pay attention to my breasts. I close my eyes and let myselffeeleverything. Every kiss, every lick, every light touch. Rook parts my legs and sucks my clit into his mouth, making me pant with desire. He inserts a finger into me and gently thrusts in and out while Jerrick grinds his teeth down on my nipple, making me yelp with the sharp pain, but I like it.
These actions bring Theo and Trey closer, surrounding me on the carpet as I wiggle in rapture. I sigh happily, silently apologizing to my mother and Delly for being such a stuck-up bitch about their loves.
Thinking of Delinda raises all sorts of questions about her and about Trey, but I push it all aside as I feel tiny little spots of heat flare up on my skin.
I gasp as I open my eyes and see that Jerrick is trailing his hands over me with sparks of low-level lightning at his fingertips.
“Do you like that?” he murmurs.
“Yes,” I breathe, enjoying the flickers immensely.
He gets a wicked look in his eyes and lowers his hand. Rook moves out of the way to allow Jerrick access to my most sensitive part.
“Oh,” I moan as he sends bolts across my pussy and then presses down on my clit with the sparks still on his fingers.
I shudder violently, coming instantly at the delicious burning touch of my lover.
“Yes!” I cry out. “More!”
But instead of giving me what I want, he takes his hands away and lets Rook raise me to a sitting position.
“Get on top of him,” Rook says gruffly. “I want to take you from behind while you kiss him.”
I do as he says straight away, wanting that too.
I press my breasts against Jerrick. He wraps his arms around me and kisses me as Rook guides his cock into my dripping wet pussy with a loud groan of satisfaction.
“Oh, yes, Princess,” he says as he starts to pump in and out. “Oh, fuck, yes.”
My breathing goes ragged as the deep penetration from this angle sets about a raging fire inside me. I match the movements of my tongue to Rook’s thrusting, sensually fucking Jerrick’s mouth as we kiss.
Jerrick wiggles his hand in between us and straight down to my clit. He pinches it roughly and twists it. A rush of juice coats Rook’s cock, that he feels and appreciates.
“Fucking hell,” he cries. “You’re dripping.”
