He stepped closer until his body was flush with mine, and I nearly moaned at the warmth that he brought with him. It was like when we wanted to, he could either be hot or cold, both in body temperature and personality. The blue light was so blinding it made me squint. My body ached for him to touch me, to take me. This blue light begged to be extinguished.
I leaned my face closer to his, looking at his lips as he wet them. “Let’s work together—”
“I work alone.” He stopped me, jaw clenched, but he didn’t move away from me.
“Not anymore,” I growled.
His grip on my face tightened, not painful, just more commanding. “You’re fucking infuriating!” With that declaration, he yanked my mouth to his and we crashed into each other. Pressing his warm lips to mine, he claimed my mouth in a kiss.
We both moaned at the same time, like we’d been starved of air and were finally being fed. His body heat melted my chill as his arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me flush against him. My mouth parted, letting his tongue enter, and I shivered as his hand slipped under my shirt and stroked my back. Even with my eyes closed, the blue light was so intense I could see it.
I knew how this worked. The light would keep pulsing, keep lighting up until we’d mated, made love, fucked, whatever you want to call it.
I was so fucking ready for that time to come. Wetness pooled between my legs at the mere thought of it. Liam’s hand shifted to the front of my shirt and stilled at my solar plexus as if waiting for permission.
Reaching down, I yanked his palm up until it cupped my breast, and a deep throbbing shot between my legs when he lightly grazed my nipple. I jumped up and straddled him, lining up my center with his hardness as he reached one arm around my butt to hold me up. A growl escaped him, and he used his palm to press me into him harder. I heard the flapping of wings and then we were airborne. I let him direct us back into the room with the fireplace and then suddenly I was being spun midair as he lowered me onto the couch on my back. When he pulled back to look at me, his eyes reflected the flickering flames, his mouth wet and swollen from kissing. My stomach dropped at the sheer sexiness of this man. All of our verbal arguments were forgotten, and I was full enthralled in this lust bubble.
He’s my soulmate, I kept thinking as the blue light flickered between us faster than ever. We both reached down at the same time and took off our shirts. For a second, he just let his gaze rake over me slowly, and it was the sexiest most vulnerable thing in the world. Then he dipped his head and took my nipple into his mouth as my fingers threaded through his hair.
Fuck me, I was going to explode.
Trailing kisses down my breastbone to my stomach, he rested at the top of my yoga pants. Then he looked up at me.
You motherfucker, don’t stop, I wanted to scream.
“Are you sure?” was all he said.
I could barely find my words, nearly forgetting how to speak. “Yes. Yes.” I said it twice for good measure and he grinned.
Cocky bastard.
Reaching up, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my pants and underwear and pulled them down, kissing my inner thighs, the top of my pelvic bone.
“Fuck!” I shouted as he nipped my inner thigh before plunging two fingers inside of me. I was so ready for it, so primed, so fucking here for this that I cried out as waves of pleasure racked me. He rubbed me in small circles while I wound up and then exploded, yanking him by the hair and pulling him back up to kiss me.
When he sucked my tongue, I completely lost my shit and nearly blacked out. My legs were shaking, but I wasn’t satisfied. Not fully. I needed more. Reaching down, I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his pants and boxers off. I looked down at his naked form and … yum. Wrapping my hand around his hardness, I pulled him closer to me.
“I don’t have protection,” he panted as I worked him up and down. Fae couldn’t get human diseases like STDs, or even the common cold. We could only sustain mortal injury.
“It’s fine,” I told him. “I’m on bitter melon.”
Bitter melon was a natural birth control. It stopped ovulation and inhibited periods. I realized he probably had no idea what that meant, but he must have gleaned it, because we came together then and every cell in my body ignited with pleasure.
“Oh gods,” he breathed in my ear as we rocked back and forth. The blue light was swirling around us now like thousands of fireflies. It was incredible, and I was suddenly overcome with emotion.
Soulmates. I’d never in a million years thought I’d meet my soulmate.
I clenched my thighs, rocking hard as his wings started to flap and I was pulled up into the air with him as his strong hands came around to hold me close to him.
This weightless feeling, it was incredible. Leaning down, he took my nipple into his mouth and I raked my nails down his back, flapping my own wings as we flew towards the ceiling. I could feel that building pressure inside of me again, until I was ready to explode.
Nothing else in the world mattered in that moment but his touch. Not the crystals, not the fact that he was the Winter King’s son, nothing. His tongue trailed down my neck as I arched my back and he quickened his movements. Pure pleasure radiated through my entire being as we both exploded in ecstasy together. Blue lights flared against the walls like the aurora borealis as we rocked together, sharing pure bodily bliss. My entire body convulsed as Liam slowly lowered us back to the couch, until, finally, we lay there, panting and sticky with sweat, no more blue light.
What the fuck just happened?I felt like I’d left the planet momentarily and came back.
I burst into laughter and his body stiffened against me. “Why are you laughing?”
He probably thought it was at his performance or something.
