Finding Faerie (12 page)

J
ust as fast, his eyes returned to normal. Panting, he retracted his fangs and rested his head on my shoulder. “My love, I’m so sorry. It’s okay…I’m okay.”

“You sure? You scared me.”

“Positive.” He pulled down the back of my robe and kissed my shoulder blade. “The power…it’s so much. Too much. Every instinct inside of me is screaming for more. I need…I need to channel the energy…in a different way.”

“How so?” I was pretty sure I knew where he was going with this, but I needed the words. I gasped as he continued placing feather light kisses on my back, his hands now skimming across my stomach.  God, this man knew how to prime my body even when I was slightly freaked out. He was either that good, or I was seriously messed up. Probably a little of both.

He placed his hands around the tie that secured my robe. “If you say no, that’s all it will take. I will walk away and find another…outlet. I swear on my life that I would
never
do anything to hurt you.” I briefly closed my eyes as he licked the puncture mark on my neck. I could feel virgin skin forming as he spoke. “But I know you want this as much as I do. I can feel it. I can
smell
it.” He slowly untied my robe, but held it in place. The tip of his index finger slid beneath the terrycloth, leisurely sliding downward, stopping about two inches below my navel. “Karli, I don’t want anyone but you. Please…please don’t say no.”

I placed my hands over his, and stared directly into his eyes through the mirror. I could see the truth in his words. His adoration was abundantly clear. I was floored, though not from what I could see and feel from Leo. It was what I saw in my own reflection. My skin was giving off a honey-colored glow, though Leo would’ve never known. I was seeing my own aura. It was one of the enhanced psychic abilities that a fairy acquired upon becoming immortal. The golden color represented love. This was undeniable proof that my heart was split between two men. An aura was incapable of deceit.

The thought of Leo turning to someone else for this made me ill, but that wasn’t what swayed my decision. It was the fact that I wanted him.
I needed him
. In that moment, nothing was more essential than being as close as two people could get. I started moving his hands away, seeing disappointment in his gaze. That only lasted a second though because in the next moment, I shrugged off my robe, leaving my body just as exposed as his.

Never breaking eye contact, I verbalized my need. “Touch me, Leo.”

He spun me around so fast it took my brain a few seconds to realize what had happened. Without a word, he ran his index finger down my neck. Following the trail of drying blood, he traced the line between my breasts, leaving goose pimples in his wake. “You’re so beautiful.”

I felt my skin flush under the intensity of his gaze. “Leo, please.”

“It would be my pleasure.”

He swept the bandages from earlier into a garbage can, and placed his hands on my hips. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer, as he hoisted me onto the counter. Our bodies were perfectly aligned, his unbelievably impressive cock pressing into my core. His fingertips grazed my cheek as we stared into each other’s eyes. I don’t know who made the first move, but suddenly our mouths were fused together as our hands desperately grabbed for purchase. We were frantic; months of built up tension was finally surfacing for air.

He pulled back and lowered himself to the ground in front of me. “I need to taste you, love.”

Oh God!
I was simultaneously humbled by the sight of this magnificent man on his knees, and electrified by the promise of what came next. I watched as he teased me, alternating kisses between my inner thighs. I shamelessly tried arching my body towards his mouth but he held me firmly in place. One long leisurely lick here. And there. And
everywhere
except the tiny little spot that demanded attention. I almost cried in frustration until he shifted his head just a little to the left and…
jackpot
!

I swear I saw stars as his hands dug into my thighs, spreading me even further. He savored my clit like it was the finest gourmet feast he’s ever known. Sucking, licking, flicking…you name it, his mouth was doing it.  Pressure was already building low in my stomach as his growls vibrated through my body. He sat back on his haunches to watch my reaction as he thrust two fingers inside. The sounds of his fingers pumping in and out of my wetness echoed throughout the room. I’m pretty sure I was praying to multiple deities when he curled them in the most sinful way. He circled my tightened bud with the pad of his thumb while his fingers worked in tandem. He leaned forward and added his tongue to the mix, making me climb higher and higher towards the gates of Heaven.

“Leo, I’m so close.”

He stood up, making me whimper in protest. “You will not come until my cock is inside of you.”

The domineering command
almost
made me bristle. Until I got a glimpse of the man towering over me. I’d seen his body several times now but my memory never did it justice. His massive shoulders looked even bigger without clothes. I couldn’t resist running my hands over his ridiculously large biceps to his muscular chest. He shuddered when I traced his nipple with my fingernail. He reciprocated, only his ended with a little twist of the tip that made me moan. My eyes wanted to slam shut but I forced them to remain open, not wanting to break this connection.

My fingers continued trailing south until I reached that narrow patch of hair that led to his…
oh my
. I’d seen this part of him before too, hell, I’d even had my hands on it, but I don’t think I’d ever really
looked
at it before now. At six and a half feet tall, he was bound to be proportionate
down there
, but jeez, this was intimidating.  Like, I was actually wondering if it would fit. Yikes.

Leo chuckled. “I assure you, my dear. It
will
fit.”

Oh shit, did I say that last part aloud? I blushed. “Um…”

He bracketed my throat with his hand and tilted my head back. “Stop thinking so much.”

“Okay,” I whispered as he nibbled and sucked on my neck. 

He moved in for another heart-stopping kiss. I could taste myself on his lips as his tongue darted through my mouth. He braced his hands under my ass right before lifting me off the counter.

“What are you doing?”

He started walking out of the room with my legs wrapped around his hips. “I’m going to make love to you properly on a bed, not in a bathroom.”

I smiled saucily. “I don’t mind the bathroom.”

He grinned. “There’s plenty of time for that later. But this first time will be on a bed.”

Who knew Leo was such a romantic? He lowered me gently onto the center of the mattress and hovered over me. I squirmed as he took his length into his hand and rubbed it back and forth through my slit, the wetness from my body now glistening off his. I gasped as he pushed in, just enough to encase the tip, and froze.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned.

There he went with the four letter words again. He must do it during
any
type of heightened emotions. I loved knowing that I had the ability to make him lose some of his tightly leashed control. I arched my back, trying to drive him in further.

“Oh, God, Leo. More. Please, I need more!”

We groaned in unison as he sheathed himself to the hilt. He stayed there for a moment, allowing me to adjust to the intrusion. We both watched the spot where our bodies connected as he began to slowly move in and out. I slid down the bed as he pulled my legs over his hips, deepening the angle. He made me feel so impossibly full. I screamed incoherently as he picked up the pace.

“Touch yourself, my love. I want to watch as you make yourself come while I’m moving inside you.”

I immediately moved my hand into position. I’ve never been one to submit to
anything
, but Leo had me wrapped around his little finger when he used that tone. I rubbed circles over my clit, bringing myself closer to completion. His cock slid between my fingertips as he thrust in and out. My body bowed off the bed in pleasure from our combined efforts.

“Harder, Leo! Fuck me harder!” I wanted him to manhandle me. I wanted to feel this for
days
after we were done.

I continued rubbing myself faster and faster as his thrusts became harder and harder. My first orgasm started in my toes and barreled out of me while I screamed his name. As the high started to wane, Leo abruptly pulled out.

“What the—” I started to ask.

He flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled my hips off the edge of the bed. I was now partially standing, leaning over the mattress with him directly behind me. He grabbed my chin and turned my attention towards the full length mirror propped in the corner of the room.

“Watch,” he commanded, right before claiming my body once again. “I want you to see who owns your body right now. I want you wet and needy every time you feel the soreness that I’m going to leave behind. I don’t want you to
ever
forget that it was
me
who made you feel like this.”

“Oh, God,” I grunted.

Holy hell, this man seemed to instinctively know what I needed at all times. When I wanted slower, he went slower. When I wanted faster, he went faster. And when I wanted to be tossed around like a ragdoll, he somehow knew that too. I’ve never considered myself much of a voyeur, but he seemed to bring that out of me as well. He predicted what I wanted before I even knew it myself.

I watched as his strong body took me from behind. His hands molded to my breasts, twisting my nipples with just the right amount of pressure. One hand moved down to rub my sensitive bud as he continued his sensual onslaught. I screamed from the overwhelming sensations as he rubbed, and tugged, and pushed into me without restraint. He was almost feral in that moment. Much more beast than man. My whole body tightened with anticipation when I saw his fangs punching out of his gums.

“Do it, Leo! Oh, God, please do it!”

He bit into my shoulder savagely and I came apart with blinding force. He retracted his fangs a moment later as he followed, chanting my name over and over until the last shudder subsided. We both fell forward, completely spent. I barely noticed the solid block of muscle crushing me because my entire body had melted into the bed.

“Wow,” I panted. “That was just…wow.”

I could feel his smile against my skin. “Yes, it was.” He sealed my shoulder wound with a swipe of his tongue and kissed his way down my spine. “It was perfect. You’re perfect, my sweet.” I couldn’t help it; I was grinning like an idiot. He pulled out of me, making me whimper from the loss. He gently turned me around and lifted my chin with his finger. “I mean it. That was better than anything I could’ve imagined. Better than anything I’ve felt before.”

I smiled and pulled him into me for a gentle kiss. Thinking about his bite towards the end I asked, “Are you okay? I mean…after drinking from me again?”

He smiled. “More than okay. Although…”

“Although, what?”

He nodded to his dick, which was still standing at full attention. “Although it seems I still have some energy to expend.”

I licked my lips and smiled. Reaching out and stroking his length I said, “I think I can help with that.”