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Johnny’s mouth forms an O. He reaches out to touch the veins of my left wing, and I shiver.
“Oh, Milton.” The light in his eyes grows brighter still. “You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.”
My cheeks heat. No one’s ever said that to me.
I have the forewings of a butterfly, but the hindwings of a dragonfly. My colors are deep blue with black veins. I loved my wings until I started school and learned how different I was. Factor in my size, and I’m just not what people think of when they hear the word fae. Being in the human world is easy with supes that come in all shapes and sizes.
Johnny cups my face. “You’re amazing Milton. Torin.” He presses his lips to mine, and my wings shudder. Then he’s a ball of light and zipping out the window.
I shrink to my fae size and shoot after him.
Chapter 15
Johnny
Everything smells incredible in the Faelands. Like jasmine and roses and vanilla. Flowers sparkle. I’ve never seen flowers sparkle unless a florist puts glitter on them. Milton leads me to a beautiful garden maze where we play chase. I’ve never had so much fun in my life. I’ve never felt so free in my wisp form as I do with Milton.
Once we’re in the center of the maze, I shift to my human form, waiting for Milton to gain size so I can see him better. I don’t care that I’m naked.
“We aren’t alone in the maze,” he says once he’s human size again.
“I know, but I needed to properly smell the flowers here.” I breathe deeply, taking in the scents. Cinnamon’s in there somewhere.
The center of the maze isn’t very large, roses brush against my back. There’s a marble bench in the center that Milton settles into. I join him, and both of our stomachs rumble. I press a hand to mine with a laugh.
“Burning takes a lot of energy.”
“So does flying,” Milton says with a chuckle. “Let’s go grab something to eat and we can explore again later.”
I take his hand, and we shift. I don’t have hands in my light form, but it doesn’t matter. The flutter of Milton’s wings are so soft I can feel the vibrations in the air.
We take our time getting back to the palace. But when we get there, food isn’t on my mind.
Milton’s been so patient with me. Letting me lead our intimacy. I’m ready for more.
When he shifts, I thread my arms around him and hold him close before he can pull the tasseled rope at the door to order food.
“I love you, Milton.”
His wings flutter around me as he squeezes me closer still, trapping my growing erection between us. I’m pressed into the softness of his skin, and I breathe him in. He smells better than any flower. He smells like Milton. Like love.
“I love you too, Johnny.” He presses his forehead to mine, and we stand there watching each other breathe. Content.
“I love you. And I trust you. And—” I rub my hard cock against his thigh. “Please make love to me.” I can’t tell if I sound like I’m whining. I hope not.
I’m lost in his kisses. He trails them over my throat, my chest. I chase him with my lips. We’re a horny mess as he leads me back towards the bed. The canopy is so romantic I could weep. I brush it aside as I drop to the soft mattress.
My cock’s hard when he goes to his knees and squeezes my thighs. A dirty moan escapes my lips, and I don’t care how I sound. My noises are for Milton. He brushes my cock with his cheek as he kisses my thighs. One then the other, teasing me before he presses a soft kiss to the tip. He takes me in his mouth, and I fist my hands in the silky sheets. He holds my hips, keeping me from thrusting. My hands go to his hair. The suction of his mouth is almost too much and I squirm.
“Too much. Don’t wanna come yet.”
He pulls off of me. Saliva dribbles from his chin, and he finishes undressing. He’s as hard as I am. His cock red and dripping. I reach for him, and he lets me palm him.
“I… want—”
I don’t know what I want. I want him to fuck me. I want to fuck him. I want to try it all.
Milton licks his lips as he eyes me sprawled on his bed. “We don’t have to do everything today, love. We have a whole lifetime to explore.”
