Page 24 of The Magic of Revenge
"Bram?" she called out, her steps getting louder as she entered the apartment. When she reached the top of the stairs and took in the room, her eyes widened and she gasped. My stomach was churning.Does she like it? Does she fucking hate it? Oh stars on a slimy snail, I fucked this up.
"Go back downstairs. I'll start over. It's the snails, isn't it?" I started pacing around the room, wanting to rip my hair out.
"I don't know what this is... But my heart loves it," she admitted, walking over to me and halting my pacing by placing her palms on my bare chest.
"Your heart loves it?" I whispered, taking in her beautiful face. She'd worn her hair down in loose curls. Light makeup. A deep purple V-neck t-shirt dress which showed off her big tits and the curve of her equally big hips. Fucking hell. Loungewear should not have looked that sexy.
"I'm not sure how else to explain it. That's what I feel. Like, this is perfect. You're perfect. And you're mine," she said, her cute horns popping out. What a coincidence, my boner also popped out.
"Let me show you our nest, princess. I made all of this for you. If you need me to change anything, tell me. I want it to be perfect for you," I told her, my tone serious. My hand slipped into hers and I began explaining what I'd done.
"I brought out the three mattresses from the bedrooms and put them all together here in the living room. Being close to the kitchen was something I thought we'd both appreciate. We won't have to go far for snacks and drinks that way."
Goldie was looking at the nest with a look of adoration. I wanted to see that every day.
"You made me a blanket fort. This is the best day ever," she squealed.
"This is not a blanket fort. This is a fuck nest. The nest in which I'm going to ravish you for hours on end," I grumbled, crossing my arms.
She giggled and bent over to pick up one of the surprise items I'd picked up. "Where did you get this?"
"Found them in the gardening department at the local hardware store. I thought you'd appreciate them," I shrugged, a smile pulling at my lips as she held up the snail that was actually a lawn decoration. I'd bought seven of them. There were seven different ones to choose from; I couldn't risk her liking one more than the other. So I'd bought an assortment of snails and sprinkled them throughout the apartment.They’re like the seven dwarves… only snails. Ha!
"You're actually the weirdest person I know," she laughed, but I didn't miss the happiness shining in her eyes.
"We're a great pair then because you're pretty fucking weird yourself," I bantered back and she pretended to swoon at my words.
"I accept that," she said simply, placing the snail down on the end table. We stared at each other for a beat before I remembered the food I'd made.
"I got all the essentials. Coffee, Diet Dr. Pepper, chips and salsa, tequila, chocolate," I rattled off, turning and heading for the kitchen. "But I baked a sinful vegetable lasagna with a cheesy alfredo sauce and I just took it out of the oven—"
"Bram."
Freezing in my tracks at her sexy voice, I looked over my shoulder and nearly fainted.
"Thank you, stars. I am not worthy," I whispered, as I stared at the most gorgeous sight that had ever graced my vision.
"Quit talking and get in our fuck nest."
She'd stripped her dress off to reveal white lingerie. Her wings shimmered around her as she sat on the bed, legs stretched out in front of her. The swish of her tail through the air had my lower spine tingling, my own tail desperate for her.
"Yes ma'am." I saluted her before pushing my pants off and letting my tail have the freedom it desired. Getting a running start, I dove head first into the pillows.
"Be careful running with that thing flapping around, you might bruise your thighs or knock a lamp off a side table," Goldie warned lightly.
I rolled over onto my back and encouraged her to straddle me. “I’ll run anywhere if it means getting to you. Especially when you’re dressed like an angel. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I purred, my hands running up her silky smooth thighs, teasing the waistband of her lace panties.
"Don't make me wait anymore, Bram. I need you. My instincts are screaming at me right now to make you mine. I don't know what this means exactly—it's all new to me, but the longer I sit here without you being inside of me, the more it drives me crazy," she whined, grinding against my cock.
"Oh princess, you already know I'll give you whatever you want," I growled and gave a thrust of my hips for good measure. "I'm dying to taste you. The way you have your pretty pussy all wrapped up for me right now... It's like a present. One I can't wait to open up and lick."
"Yes," she moaned, leaning down to kiss me. Our tongues thrashed, our breath mingled, and our souls circled one another. I could sense it more keenly than anything. The mating had begun.
I rolled us so that she was sprawled out beneath me, her red hair fanned across the pillows, her breasts nearly falling out of her bra. That had to go. My hand disappeared underneath her and I deftly unhooked it, groaning as her tits spilled out, calling for my mouth. Not wasting a second, I took one of her pink nipples into my mouth. A breathy sigh escaped her and damn if it didn't go straight to my dick. This. Woman.
"I'm going to savor you, Goldie. I've dreamed of this moment from the very first time I laid eyes on you."
"You feel amazing. Please, Bram," she whimpered as I slid her panties down her legs. My mouth watered as my gaze landed on her pink cunt. Her hair was trimmed neatly and I couldn't wait to bury my face against her.
