A stream of unfiltered curses blared through his mind. “You know not what you ask.”
She sent him a withering look.
Kjeld had never fucked a female in his fae form before, and he knew Caelian was untouched. He was never one to be arrogant, but thus far, everything about him had been amplified once he turned fae. His arms, his legs, his stature, his cock,all of himhad doubled in size. While he may have been without magic, he was certainly not lacking in stamina.
“If it gets to be too much for you, if things start to move too quickly,” he warned, looking up at her, “promise you’ll tell me to stop.”
Caelian nodded, squirming in his hold, her chest heaving. “I promise.”
Bending forward, Kjeld forced himself to start at a leisurely pace. All it took was a single nip at her neckline, and the blouse she wore slipped free, exposing her perfectly round breasts. He laved his tongue around her pert nipple, licking and teasing soher fingers tightened in his hair. A gentle scrape of his teeth, the smallest of bites, and already she was panting in his arms.
He left a trail of kisses between the valley of her breasts, moving to her other nipple, and she clamped her hands around the back of his head, pressing him into her. Kjeld sucked. Hard. Dragging his teeth back and forth until she cried out.
If he suffocated between her delicious flesh, then so be it.
Using one arm to anchor her against the tree, he gradually brought his free hand to where her skirts spilled around her waist, baring her to him. His palm skated from her knee to her inner thigh, and she pushed her hips forward, letting her legs fall open to grant him easier access. Caelian was warm and soft. Pliable. He could mold her, shape her, forge her to fit against him. Taking care not to startle her, he gingerly wedged his fingers between them, only to find her hot and slick.
“Fuck.” Kjeld dropped his forehead against her chest. Her sweet, floral scent flooded his mind, sending waves of raw, primal desire coursing through him. Coupled with the heady arousal thickening in the sticky air, his shaft strained, throbbing until it ached. He fused his palm to her core, relishing the way her rampant heartbeat coated his tongue like honey.
“Is something wrong?” she asked, a tremor of worry harbored in her tone even as she rocked, grinding herself against his hand.
“No, Starweaver. Nothing is wrong.” He pulled away for a second, preparing himself to push one finger inside her, because if this was anything like when he’d given her a bath, then he wanted to witness every sensation as it passed over her face. “I’m merely impressed by how wet you are.”
“Is that a bad thing?”
He chuckled and the low rumble filled his chest. “It’s a very,verygood thing.”
Flicking up his middle finger, he nudged it against her center, slowly pushing past her wet folds.
Caelian jolted, grasping at him. “Oh sweet stars, is that…is thatyou?”
Kjeld ducked his head so she couldn’t see the grin that split across his face. “No, it’s only my finger.”
He wiggled it and she squirmed.
“Oh.”
He shoved the digit in deeper.
“Oh.”
“How does that feel?” he asked, stroking her tight cunt. Because damn, part of him worried there was a slight chance his cock wouldn’t actually fit inside her. He was going to have to work her first. Stretch her. Prep her to accommodate his size.
“Lovely,” she breathed, the warmth of her sigh tingling near his ear. “But?—”
He stilled. “But what? Does it hurt? Do you want me to stop?”
She shook her head, stray pieces of her hair clinging to her damp neck. “It feels like something is missing.”
Kjeld frowned.
“Like it’s not quite enough.” She worried her bottom lip, a question blooming in the blue of her eyes. A pretty shade of pink bloomed in her cheeks. “I need more.”
His mouth ran dry, his throat seized up. And it was as though all the air was siphoned from his lungs.
“More?” he croaked.
“Yes,” she pleaded. Her heavy-lidded gaze dipped down between them to where he cupped her. “I saw you in the forest that day, remember? I saw the way you gripped yourself, how badly you craved me. And that’s what I want. I want that. I wantmore.”
