Page 13 of Icicles and Ironies


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When I looked back up, the elf still looked at me over his shoulder with studying, narrowed eyes. Looking coolly into my gaze, he said, “I get the distinct impression you don’t want that.”

Not answering the question—and it was one—I said, “Move now or forever hold your peace, elf.”

Flaring his nostrils, he jerked his head back around and lowered it, placing his forehead on the mattress and bending down on his elbows—in complete submission with his ass in the air. Again, his pale body flushed in a rose-pink hue from the tips of his pointed ears to his toes. His tone was gruff and guttural as he spat into the sheet, “Make this urge end. Fuck me already.”

I gradually shut my mouth in astonishment.

The elf had read me, the bastard.

But not only that, he was being…nice?

I grunted and rested my hand on his back delicately, slowly stroking down his skin to his ass, unable to stop the mild petting. My voice was rough as I whispered, “I’ll be kind entering you, but let me know if anything is too much.”

The elf…shrugged. And didn’t speak.

“Are you ready?” I pressed for a word.

Caspian’s voice was muffled into the mattress. “Are you always thiskindto your partners?”

My lips twitched at his sassy—defensive—tone. “On occasion, I am.” I leaned over him, easily bracketing his smaller frame with mine, the fit damned near creepy with its rightness. Then, kissing the back of his neck, I murmured, “I can beunkindonce I’m in you. Just let me know what you truly want, elf.”

He sniffed snootily…into the bed. “I guess we shall see.”

“That, we shall.” Then, reaching between us with my right hand, I lined up my cock with his hole—andgentlyentered him.

With the urge churning my thoughts inside out, it took concentration to not plow into him heavy and hard. But I pressed my forehead to the back of his dipped head and inhaled his scent repeatedly to keep me grounded.

Our breathing was harsh in the silence of his bedchamber as his body slowly accepted mine, his ass squeezing my cock like a Fae damned dream with every careful thrust and retreat of my hips.

“Fucking…fuck,” I breathed into his white hair, groaning as he quivered beneath me. “You have the best fucking ass, elf.”

Breathing hard into the mattress, Caspian hissed between his teeth, “And you have a big Fae damned cock, shifter.” His fingers curled down into the sheets like he had claws. “Surely, by now, you must be in me all the way.”

“Almost,” I groaned before my hips met his,balls deep inside a Fae fucking elf. An elf’s ass that fit me freaking perfectly. A rush of air left my lips and fanned down onto his damp neck. “I’ll give you a second to adjust.”

“Why, thank you,” he said sarcastically, half choked and entirely winded. “I am the one pierced in the ass with what has to be a Fae damned tree trunk.”

I laughed softly against the back of his head and rumbled, “It’s not quite that big, but I appreciate the sentiment.”

He rolled his shoulders underneath me, rubbing his body against mine. Then he spoke quietly—hesitantly, “You can move now.”

The grunt I released was one of relief. I kissed his shoulder again…and lightly began to move within him. I kept it tame, to start with, thrusting and petting him in equal measure, rubbing my forehead against his tense shoulders to calm the killer beneath me.

Groaning against his neck, I bit softly at his flesh in small teasing bites, smiling against his skin when hefinallystarted moving with me.

I may have preened when the elf released a quiet, deep moan, curving his back and lifting his rounded ass for greater penetration.

“I’ll give you what you need, elf.” I thrust harder, aiming for his prostate. “You only have to ask.”

“Faster…” He choked and shook his head fitfully against the bed, fisting the sheet beneath him. “I need it faster.”

I firmly pushed up to my knees, gripped his lean hips, and gave the elf exactly what he asked for. Staring down where my cock thrust and thrust and thrust inside his body, I muttered filthy curses aimed at the sweet motherfucking ass I was pummeling.

“Fucking beautiful,” I hissed andsnarledbreathlessly. “You have a fucking ass of dreams, elf. Fuck yourself on me. Ride my Fae damned dick.”

Caspian shouted as I rammed against his pleasure spot.And he did as I ordered.The elf started shoving back against me as hard as I was going against him, taking his pleasure shamelessly.

“That’s it, Caspian. Take what you need.” I pistoned my hips faster and harder, joining him in abandon, our bodies slapping loudly inside his bedchamber. “I want your fucking cum all over this bed.”