Page 110 of Faeling
“Inside you,” he growled, “Ineed inside you,skala.”
“I think maybe we should take the edge off,” she teased, neither hurrying her movements nor giving him any quarter.
He snarled, testing his restraints. Her magic held, telling him silently that she wished to play longer.
Slumping back onto the bed, Vallek resigned himself to his fate. His hellion wished to play, and he was nothing if not her servant. Whatever the reason, for now, she found flirtation and playfulness preferable to the more intense moments they’d shared. While she might be ready for his cock, he thought perhaps she wasn’t prepared for the more intimate connection to be had in sex.
She wanted dirty talk and praise, not I love you’s.
That was all right. For now. He’d have both, in the end. And sooner rather than later, if he had his way. Which he usually didand would in this.
And so Vallek submitted to her attentions, dutifully coming all over her hand and his belly when he could bear it no longer. She demanded all that he could give her, hand keeping up the pace along his soaked, sticky shaft.
When he thought the climax had begun to release its grip on him, she surged up his body to sink her fangs into the meat of his left pectoral, just over where his heart pumped wildly. With a grunting yelp, he came again, lashing her hip and flank with more pearlescent spend.
Body rigid in his surprise and rapture, he shuttled his cock through her hand, pumping furiously. Air kissed every tooth, his lips peeled back in a grimace of ecstasy as she pulled her fangs from his flesh and swirled her tongue across the little punctures.
When she lifted her head to grin at him, a dribble of blood escaped the corner of her mouth. She caught it with her tongue before drawing her spend-soaked fingers into her mouth, licking each clean.
Vallek growled, his hunger unabated. He tested his bonds again but found them still in place. Gods, he couldn’t take much more. He needed to be inside her, to pound her tight cunt and kiss the smug grin off her face.
Ravenna threw a leg over his waist, her warm, wet cunt teasing his abdomen as she leaned down to kiss him. He tasted himself on her lips, his spend and blood mixing with her own essence to drive him nearer to frenzy.
If she wasn’t careful, she’d incite his rutting instinct.
He’d thought to be a bit more civilized their first time, but his hellion enjoyed flirting with danger.
She pulled away, no matter how his lips clung to hers, smiling down at his torment before sliding off the bed. Flouncing over tothe linen cupboard, she pulled out a cloth to clean him up. Her swipes over his belly were prolonged and meant to tease, and she was careful to leave his cock, still at half-mast for her, glistening.
When next she met his gaze, Vallek matched her arrogant grin. Nodding at the sideboard, he told her, “Top drawer, on the right, there’s a glass bottle. Bring it here.”
She lifted one brow at being bossed about, but his patience was wearing thin.
Ravenna opened the drawer and pulled out the bottle, holding up the clear liquid to the dim light. Carrying it back with her, she set it on his abdomen before climbing onto the bed.
He needed to have stairs made for her. All the better for her to walk right into their bed and sit on his waiting cock.
Pulling out the glass stopper, she held the bottle to her nose to smell. A knowing smile curled her lips.
“Vallek Far-Sight indeed,” she quipped.
She poured a generous dollop into her palm before setting the bottle on the side table. Taking his swollen shaft in her hand, she spread the syrupy liquid up and down. Warm tingling followed in her wake, the lubricant stimulating every nerve ending.
Vallek tested his bonds again and found them looser, perhaps because she was distracted by how, in just a few strokes, his cock stood erect in her hand again, gleaming in the low light. Lifting a hand finally, the rest of his bonds fell away.
He pushed himself higher on the bed, head resting comfortably on the pillows. Catching her knee, he drew her up with him as he took hold of the base of his cock.
“You’ll set the pace, love, but let me touch you at least.”
Biting her lip, she nodded before again throwing her leg over his hips. Hands spread for balance on his lower abdomen, hercurtain of dark hair fell around them as she looked down to watch her hips descend.
Vallek held his breath—and his cock still as she came to him. He couldn’t help his hiss of pleasure when her cunt kissed his cockhead, and his purr dropped into a growl as he watched her slowly take him.
After a deep breath, Ravenna lowered her hips, and the head slid inside her.
“Ooh,” she moaned, fingers digging into his skin.
She took a moment to adjust, her teeth sunk into her lower lip, before resuming her descent. Vallek moved his hand away to hold her hips, watching rapturously. It was like a dream, seeing himself slowly disappear inside her.
