Page 38 of Beasts and Baubles


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Heatburnedandcooledinside me.

I clawed at the bed and begged, “Please.Harder!”

King Athonsnarledand slammed into me. Over…and over. His massive cock rubbed inside my channel. Hitting every perfect spot.

Our sweating bodies became one movement, and I screamed in fire and bliss, “Athon, yes!”

He released my hip and caressed my clit hard.

I sucked in a harsh breath and flew over the edge in a burning flame of sweet relief, shaking and crying in pure frenzy. He followed me over instantly, his massive frame pressing down on top of me, containing my body as his cock pulsed inside me and flooded me with his cum. Our bodies trembled against one another as we hovered in the mind-numbing bliss of ecstasy.

Between our heavy breaths, we both groaned long and hard.

Fucking…Fae.Satisfaction.

The heat wasgone.

I sucked in a surprised breath when he pulled out and flipped me over. He filled my Fae-spark flush with his gifted power, healing my shoulder rapidly. My gaze caught his as he lowered his head…and kissed my lips so very softly. One kiss. That was all, before he lowered his head and started pressing single kisses on my neck. My shoulders. He lavished my chest with tiny, precious kisses. Down my stomach, with his long, white hair tickling my sides.

He blew a Fae damned raspberry against my belly button, and then continued on pressing his soft lips to each of my hips. My inner thighs. My knees. Each of my toes.

My soul mate grinned up at me from my feet and gently bit down on my big toe, teasing, “What did the wind sound like when it sang a sad song?”

“Oh, Fae. You heard that.” I dropped my head back to the mattress and groaned up at his ceiling, utterly mortified. “You will be impossible about my mad ramblings forever, won’t you?”

“Mayhap.” King Athon crawled back up my body and rested his hips—and hard cock—between my legs, his upper body balanced on his elbows on either side of my head. His white hair fanned down around my face while he gazed deeply into my eyes. He claimed softly, “I want you again.”

“Want, not need?” I chuckled. “I must admit, the heat is not pleasant.”

“No, it is not.” My soul mate brushed his plush lips against my mouth. “May I have you, elf?”

I wrapped my legs and arms around him, and ran my fingertips lightly against his back. “You may.”

Hechuffed, a contented tiger.

I smiled softly up at him. “Will you allow me to bite you? And here is a hint, shifter. This is where you say ‘yes.’”

Do I have yourtrustyet?

King Athon laughed quietly. “It is a surprise.”

Nose crinkled, I muttered, “I may just flip you to your hands and knees and go beast-like.”

My soul mate choked on his mirth. “That would be an interesting sight, indeed.” His solid black eyes twinkled down at me. “But you have already been on my back and bitten my neck with your wee fangs.”

I licked over my right one. “They arefinefangs, notweefangs.”

“Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.” King Athon started rubbing his cock against my intimate flesh softly, back and forth. He lowered his head and whispered against my lips, “And you are exquisite, elf.”

A slight blush stole across my cheeks.

Instantly, he smiled against my lips.

So I kissed his grinning mouth, teeth and all.

King Athon groaned and opened his lips, devouring my mouth in the most intimate kiss I’d ever had in my life. He pulled his face back leisurely and stared into my eyes, as he moved his hips back and slowly entered me once more.

My soul mate peered into my eyes the entire time.