Page 87 of Woven Souls

Willow’s whole body stiffens. Then, she cries out as her orgasm ripples through her. Her legs wrap around my head as her body convulses. It’s hard to breathe, but I love the struggle of life and death here between her legs. This is how a real man dies. I am sure of it.

As her legs loosen, I move quickly. I stand and lift her off the counter to put her on her feet, before turning her around to face the mirror.

“Spread your legs, darling,” I command through clenched teeth.

“There’s more?”

I chuckle. “Damn right, there’s more.”

She does as she’s told, bracing her forearms on the sink for support. Our eyes meet in the mirror.

“Do you trust me?” I ask her, my clawed hand coming around to hold her neck. The sharp points of both claws press lightly against the pulsing vein.

“Unequivocally.”

Willow’s answer is so swift and confident I’m briefly taken out of the heated moment between us.

“I don’t deserve you,” I tell her softly as I sink to my knees.

“You not only deserve the world, but you deserve to enjoy it without the restraints of vows, societal stigmas, and any other constrictions one could face. You deserve to be free and happy, Kwil.” Her words are whispered, not necessarily for my ears, but heard all the same.

I close my eyes and savor them.

When I open my eyes again, I get to demonstrating just how ‘gross’ I am. My hands grab the front of her thick thighs as I bury my face between her ass cheeks. My tongue slides out of my mouth and vibrates between her cheeks until I find the tight bunch of muscles back there. Willow gasps, tensing for a few seconds before relaxing.

My left hand slides up her thigh, my claws skimming against her skin. I dive between her legs. Willow stiffens again as my claws tease her entrance, so wet she’s dripping down her thighs. As my tongue pushes into her ass, my claws enter her body.

“Oh boy… I’m going to die so happy, I can tell,” Willow says, her voice strained.

I chuckle as I fuck her with my tongue and claws. Finding a rhythm is easy. Willow’s body was made to be pleasured in every way. Her trust in me as my claws tentatively tease and curl inside of her is both humbling and exhilarating. Soon Willow is whimpering, her body trembling. Very, very carefully, I curl my claws and press that special spot inside of her.

Willow’s scream wavers as her body falls apart. I continue to fuck her ass with my tongue and hold my claws perfectly still inside of her until her body finally relaxes. I slip out of her and stand behind her. Bending down slowly, I plant a kiss along Willow’s neck. Our eyes meet again in the mirror. The content smile on her face causes my heart to swell. Despite the urgent throbbing of my hard dick, I wrap my arms around her waist and simply hold her.

Leaning down, I kiss directly behind her ear. Hardly lifting my lips from her skin, I open my mouth to confess the hot, all-consuming emotion burning through me.

“Willow, I—”

“Shh,” Willow cuts me off quickly. Turning in my arms, she reaches up and cups my cheeks with her hands. Her eyes search my face. “I know, Kwil. And I you.”

I blink in surprise as her eyes begin to take on a glow. A grin stretches across my face.

“But let’s say it over champagne and crabcakes after we’ve successfully infiltrated Everlast and made it out with proof that the Fae are up to something, okay? Let’s not go into this mission feeling like we’re never going to get the chance to say the words.”

“Deal, but then I’m going to say it so much you’re going to cut out my tongue.”

“No, not your tongue. That’s my second favorite thing about you,” she says with mocking seriousness.

My eyebrows raise, “Second? What’s the—”

“The first is your dick, Kwil. Come on, now. Keep up.” She rolls her eyes. “Now, are you going to keep me waiting or are we doing this, because I want to be filled with panic tomorrow morning wondering if I’m carrying your child even though I know it’s not possible. That can’t happen if we stand here professing our affection for each other.”

I close my eyes as my body grows so hard that I become lightheaded. When I open my eyes, I snarl through clenched teeth,

“Buckle up, Little Minx. By the time we’re done here, I’m going to have smashed through your little birth control methods and impregnated the shit out of you.”

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“We’re all in agreement, then?”

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