Page 43 of Dark Fae's Secrets
Trey shuffles off me and grabs the waistband of my yoga pants. He drags them down my legs while Rook removes my sports bra.
“Now this isn’t fair,” I pout. “I’m completely naked.”
“And that is how you shall stay,” Trey orders me with a laugh, but strips his t-shirt off all the same.
I take in his ripped abs and reach out to trace my fingers down them. “You are so hot,” I murmur.
“Music to my ears, Little Faerie,” he whispers back.
I turn my eyes to Rook. He is all the way naked. I give him a sultry smile. “Take my ass?” I ask quietly.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans, closing his eyes briefly. “But first…”
He holds his hand out to me palm up. I place mine on his and reach out to touch his magick. I hiss as it feels different. Darker almost, like something has touched him that shouldn’t have. I know instantly what it is. I brought him back when he wasn’t supposed to. He only comes back if my magick kills him. This time, it wasn’t me, but I brought him back anyway. He is… flawed.
But that doesn’t put me off at all. If anything, it attracts me to him even more. He is no longer the little innocent, cheeky boy that he was a few days ago. I can see it in his eyes. They have gone from a sparkling blue, to a deeper color. The darkness is growing inside him. I just hope that he realizes this and knows how to control it. I make a note to have a word with him about it when we are alone.
He smiles in bliss and then touches my bare pussy softly, circling my clit, teasing me. Trey traces his hands up my stomachto my ribs, grunting when sparks fly off his fingertips, but he keeps going until he cups my breasts and rubs his thumbs over my nipples.
“You are so beautiful, baby girl,” he murmurs. “Let us love you before we take you.”
I nod and lie back, enjoying their touch immensely. Rook thrusts his fingers inside me gently before withdrawing and playing with my clit. Trey pinches my nipple and then twists it sharply before he sucks on it to ease the pain.
I’m soaking wet and eager for more. Where are the other men? Well, Theo and Rath, anyway. I know Jerrick will still be interrogating Harris. Not that I’m complaining about a lack of attention. Every inch of my skin is kissed, licked, touched, nipped, stroked and sucked. My clit is engorged with the teasing, but I have yet to come. They won’t allow it.
Daddywon’t allow it.
Like a good little girl, I abide by his rules.
I deny myself the pleasure of having my climax rip through me as two of my five men please me in ways that only they can.
“Burn me,” I whisper to Trey. “With your Dragon fire. I want to feel the burn of it before you kiss it and make it better.”
His worried look makes me take his face in my hands. “I’ll be fine. Just a low-level flame. Please.”
“Are you sure?” he asks, full of concern.
“Yes,” I state. “If I can handle Theo biting into me and drinking from me, I can handle this.”
Understanding dawns in his eyes, and then they flood with love. He understands that I want him to be himself around me, and as much he can try to be a Light Fae, he was raised and lived fifteen hundred years as a Dragon. I don’t even know if he has used, or evencanuse, Dragon magick since he has been here.
“Bounce it across my skin,” I murmur.
“Do it,” Rook encourages him. “Do whatever she wants you to do.”
Trey snickers. “Oh, you don’t need to worry about that.” He flicks his hand out, and a small orb of Dragon fire flickers to life on his palm.
I take a deep breath and give him a nod, letting him know I’m ready.
He bounces it once on his palm and then onto the skin of my stomach.
I gasp.
It sizzles and burns before he draws it back up, but I want more.
As I asked, he bounces it lightly across my torso and up in between my breasts before he snuffs it out and kisses the slight burns lightly.
“How was that?” he asks quietly.
