Page 53 of Owned By the Fae
He must see it in my eyes because his thaw just a bit.
‘I won’t hurt you,’ he says.
I believe him and I find that I am grateful that it’s him and not Rikoth or Vern. They would make it painful, I know it. They’d delight in my cries and screams. But I know Dane won’t.
I trust him … at least with this.
He pushes me gently back toward the bed, and I shuffle onto it.
‘This isn’t your first … you and Grey …’
‘In the cave,’ I whisper.
‘Open your legs for me.’
I close my eyes, and I bend my knees, letting them fall to the sides of the bed. He’s still for long enough that I crack one of my eyes open very slightly to see what he’s doing. Does he look horrified or smug, angry or happy? But his face is expressionless as he looks down and slowly begins to unlace his breeches.
My breath catches in my throat, and I suddenly feel like jumping up and running. His eyes find mine, and they narrow. His hand moves to my neck and holds me in place gently but firmly.
‘No,’ he says. ‘This will be done, and it’ll be done now. No games or tricks, no delaying.’ His expression softens. ‘I will make it pleasurable for you if you let me.’
My lip quivers. ‘What if I don’t want it to be?’
He snorts. ‘Afraid your body will betray you, Harbinger?’
My eyes widen. How can he be so close to the truth?
He looks momentarily surprised before his lips quirk up in amusement. ‘Let me take care of you,’ he murmurs. ‘Let me give you more than pain.’
I stare into his eyes. I don’t know why he’s being kind, but after so long without any at all, I find myself nodding. ‘I want to feel something else,’ I admit, tears filling my eyes.
He hushes me and gets off the bed. I sit up, wondering if he’s changed his mind, but he goes to the corner and grabs the chair. He puts it close to the fire and sinks down into it. He beckons me, and when I get close enough, his hands encircle my waist, and he lowers me onto his knee, facing him with my legs splayed on either side of his.
He doesn’t waste any more time, taking my breast in his hand and my hard nipple into his mouth. He suckles hard as he pinches the other between his fingers, and I squeal, my hand running through his dark hair and pulling it. His mouth gentles, and he licks up to my neck, planting kisses along my throat and jaw.
I can’t help my moan, my back bowing and my hips rocking into the hard ridge protruding from between his legs.
His fingers trail down my back and grip my arse, grinding my core into him and making me rock into him again. He lets out a groan of his own. ‘Yes, little Harbinger,’ he growls, ‘take the pleasure you can. Give in to it. There’s no one here to see it but me, and I won’t tell.’
Kal
I sit down at the table, hoping they hear me as I tap my fingers on it hard, but they don’t.
That cunt.
I stare at him, willing for him to burst into flames even as I try to sort through my confusion. He told Varrik where he could find her. My female.After Grey fucked her. And now Dane is about to, and Istillhaven’t hardly got my hands on her properly since Rondorai.
I silently seethe, listening to her little whimpers as their hips rock together. It doesn’t matter if I’m enjoying watching them, that my cock is hard as my eyes linger. She was meant to be mine next.
I stand up suddenly and stalk over to the chair. Her eyes are closed and she’s biting her lip to keep her delicious noises to a minimum. I would never make her be quiet. I love hearing her.
I scoff next to Dane’s ear. Turning visible right next to him. He jumps with a curse, almost throwing her to the floor but catching her in time.
‘Get out!’ he snarls.
Her eyes open and focus on him, and she balks, jumping away with a shaking head.
Dane casts an angry look at me. ‘Fuck,’ he hisses, lunging for her as she tries to run from him.
