I’m going to spread you open right here in the snow, he growls.I’m going to taste you until you’re shaking, and then?—
His tail gives a gentle squeeze.
I’m going to fuck you so deep into the ground, you’ll be nothing more than another little snowdrop in my forest.
Big talk for someone who?—
He presses forward, just the tip against my entrance, and my words choke off into a gasp.
—who t-took thirty seconds to catch a human, I struggle to finish, glaring up at him.
His expression is pure smug bastard. One eyebrow raised, eyes glinting with amusement.
You were saying,he muses, pressing just a fraction harder.
Do you know what it does to me?His telepathic voice drops lower.
Watching you try to outrun the inevitable. Knowing I could have caught you in a single bound, but staying behind you just to hear your heart scream my name.
My breath catches.
It makes my blood burn,he growls.Makes me want to rut my scent so deep into you that you’ll never smell like anything but kaemorin. I want to mark every inch of you until you scream so loud the humans back in your city hear you screaming my name.
I’m more of a visual learner,I manage to choke out.
You’re about to learn a lot, Saelûn.
The snow beneath me begins to glow, moss spiraling up from the ground, weaving into a soft, luminous bed. It’s warm against my skin—his magic protecting me from the cold.
On your knees, he commands.
I flip over, my hand sinking into the glowing moss, heart racing. I feel his weight settle behind me, paws bracketing my hips.
I’m going to make you beg, he growls.
As if?—
His tail slides up my inner thigh, the tip flicking against my clit, and whatever I was going to say dies on my tongue.
I’m sorry, rhûla’ne,I couldn’t hear the rest of that sentence.His amusement is palpable.What did you say?
I said—I try to sound defiant, but his tail circles my clit again, slow and maddening.I’m not?—
Not what?His tail slides lower, teasing my entrance.Not desperate? Not dripping for me like a little honeypot already?
Rhûven
Beg for it,lumina’ka. His tail presses inside me, and I bite my lip to keep the whimper from falling out.Beg me to fuck you.
I don’t beg
We’ll see.
His tail slides deeper, curling perfectly inside me, while the base wraps around my thigh, dragging against my clit with every movement.
Think about taxes.
Think about taxes.
