Page 49 of Wings of Snow

I hated seeing that worry on her face. I hatedfeelingit pulse through our bond since it meant I wasn’t properly caring for her.

I ran a finger along one of her white feathers when it brushed the pillow. A shiver ran through her, and a tint of lust entered her scent.

My lips curved.That’s better.

I inhaled the delicious musky fragrance and touched her again, this time to a feather closer to her spine.

A moan released from her, and some of the worry I’d detected through our bond faded as something else took its place.

My cock instantly hardened.

“What affinity do you suppose created these?” I asked, my voice slightly husky. Her wings were unusual. I’d never seen feathered wings on any fairy before. “A bird affinity perhaps?”

She glanced over her shoulder at her new appendages and shifted herself slightly to extend the one near the edge of the bed.

“Maybe?” she replied. “It’s so strange, though. To finally have wings. I can feel them, and I understand a new limb has been added to my body, yet it’s sostrange.” She cocked her head, and I ran my finger along a third feather.

“So this is why you never grew wings. All along, this affinity was waiting to be born, and it needed your back to stay bare to accommodate them. These are your Solis wings. Wings of snow. They’re beautiful, Ilara, as beautiful as you.” I ran a finger along another feather.

Her legs squeezed together, and I inhaled deeply. My sensory affinity was back to full capacity. It was usually the affinity that returned fastest when I was depleted, and at the moment, I’d never felt more thankful.

“You’re not too sore?” I asked softly when I began to stroke her.

“Not for that. Not for you.”

I growled as the muskiness in my mate’s scent grew more potent, so I let my finger trail along a fifth feather.

Her breathing increased as she let her outer wing relax, and another low growl rumbled in my chest when the sheet drifted down to reveal one of her round breasts. Her nipple was peaked, begging me to suck it.

“It seems your wings are as sensitive as mine.” I set the tray on the floor beside me, then shifted along the mattress until my erection pressed against her thigh. Her eyes fluttered closed when I kissed her shoulder and licked her mating mark. I trailed my lips down her chest until I found that delectable nipple.

Another moan vibrated her throat when my hand dipped between her thighs to gently prod at her clit. She was wet again. Always wet for me. A vicious snarl of victory rumbled in my chest.Mine.

“Do you suppose you would enjoy it if I fingered your feathers while taking you from behind?” I stroked her more, and her thighs parted as her head tilted back. The worry in her scent and along the bond was completely gone now.Much better.

Her hand curled around my shaft and began to pump me in long, hard strokes. My breath sucked in when she gave a quick nod.

“Tell me,” I growled. “Tell me that you want it.”

“Yes,” she breathed when I swirled my finger around her clit more. She swelled in my hand, and the muskiness in her scent was so strong that I could taste it.

Fuck, I could eat that scent up all day.

“Yes, what?” I demanded.

“I want you to take me from behind while fingering my wings.”

My cock grew so hard it throbbed. “If you insist.”

Before she could respond, I flipped her over on the bed. Her round rump rose, her womanly lips swollen and glistening with her essence. The dragon within me snarled with possessive fury, and in a blink, I was crouched between her legs from behind as her wings flared out.

Her pussy was so ready now she was dripping. I lifted her more and brought her wet entrance to my mouth, licking her clit first before lapping at her.

She gripped the sheets, her fingers curling so tightly into them her knuckles turned white as she pushed her pussy even more into my face.

My length throbbed, and I licked her again until I turned into a beast behind her, devouring her until she was moaning and writhing against my face.

Straightening, I shifted into a kneeling position. Her white wings were still spread out as her limbs trembled. I knew she was close to coming again.