The Heartwood Box: A Fairy Tale (38 page)

“Any time you’re ready,” she purred
.

She was ecstatic to see that she’d caught him off
guard
.

“What are you doing?”
he demanded, his voice husky
.

“Don’t be afraid,” she said in a reassuring tone
.
“I promise I’ll make it worth your while.”

“Afraid!  You little minx
!
  Yo
u’d better not be teasing me!”
he said
,
swinging his legs around
.

“Try me and find out.”

Donal stood up, yanking on the drawstring of his pants and letting them fall
.
“If you are, I
swear I
will make you pay.” 

“
Make me pay
?
What are you nine?
”
she retorted
triumphantly
.

He shook his head
.
“You, you…
.
”

She’d actually rendered him speechless! 

However, Genevieve found her confidence wavering as he moved until his
…
cock
he called it…
was right
in her face
.
She took a shuddery breath
.
It was still strange looking to her
.
His was aroused, very aroused
.
I
t stuck right up, the rounded end darker, reminding her of a plum
.

It was quite large, now that she saw all of it
.
Really very large, flicking up and down in her face with each of his breaths
.

Donal’s expression was tense
.
He’d not been joking when he said he’d dreamt of this
.
When she didn’t move immediately,
his
eyes narrowed
.
“You
were
!
 
Jenny-girl, you cannot begin to conceive of how much you are going to regret teasing me
.” 

She was not teasing!  There was nothing for it
.
She put her hands on his hips and moved to catch it…
his
cock
… with her mouth
.

“Gods Genevieve,” Donal burst out, sounding astounded
.

She was astounded herself
—
she loved feeling him in her mouth
.
His skin was silkily smooth, soft at the top but iron hard down the length
.
She
began exploring
his shape
with her tongue
—
the sharp rim between the head and the length, the small hole at the very tip, the slight ridge of the vein that ran along the
shaft
, the brush of hair that just touched her face when she took him deep in her mouth
.
With each sweep of her tongue, Donal shuddered.

He was already aroused, but she wanted to drive him mad
.
S
he tried sucking with her whole mouth
.
Donal groaned loudly
,
gripped her head with his hands
,
and began pulsing into her mouth
.
“Ah Titania, Genevieve…
.
You can’t…
.
You
need to stop
!
” he sputtered
.

She didn’t want to stop
—
she wanted to push him all the way
.
She knelt up further, gripping his buttocks so she could move in closer with each of his pulses
.
She’d never imagined that something like this could be
so
exciting, but she loved how powerful she felt, loved that she could give him this kind of pleasure
.

His thrusts were intensifying, his cock hardening yet more
.
“Genevieve…
.
Gods…. You need to stop now!” 

She sucked harder,
forcing
him even deeper into her mouth
.

“Damnation, you little minx!” 

He let out a savage shout, and her mouth was flooded with thick, salty warmth
.
She was so startled, she tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let her
.
“No, you pushed for this
.
You will take every drop like a good girl.” 

His words sent a jolt of lust through her entire body, and she had no choice but to obey, swallowing down his release, the sensation strange but not disagreeable
.
When he’d finished, he pulled out of her mouth and gripped her chin, looking as if he didn’t know what to make of her
.

“You wicked little vixen!  You think you’re so clever, driving me to spend in your mouth instead of your sweet sex.”  He gripped her
by the upper arm
and pulled her to her feet
.
“Little did you realize
,
I am just getting started
.
On the bed, legs apart, dress up
—
do it now!”

“Donal!” she cried
.
They were outside! 

“You started this game, little girl
.
I
t’s my turn, and you are going to pay for y
our trick
.
Now get on that bed
and spread your legs fo
r me
.
So help me, Genevieve…
.
”

He moved too quickly for her, tossing her on the bed
.

In a more soothing tone, he said, “No one is here, no one can see, on my honor
.
But this is your last w
arning
.
Dress up, legs apart!
” 

As with his brothers, Genevieve found it impossible to disobey when he was like this
.
She reached down and pulled her dress up
,
letting her knees fall apart
.
She was nervous now
—
she’d never seen Donal like this
.

He moved her legs f
a
rther apart and then sat at the end of the daybed, staring right at her exposed sex, making no other move to touch her, which perversely made her more and more aroused
.

Abruptly his head was between her legs
.
Genevieve screamed
.
His tongue relentlessly explored, penetrated,
driving
her already simmering desires to a violent boil
.
He latched onto her bud with his lips, lightly sucking, pushing her rapidly towards a climax
.
She tensed in readiness, crying out, “Donal, Gods…
.
” 

But then he stopped sucking and instead used his tongue to swirl around the bud so lightly it was close to torture
.
“Donal, what a
re you doing?” she screamed.

“Revenge is sweet!”
he quipped between long licks.

“
No
!
  Donal!
” 

“Beg!” he said, his voice rumbling into her sex, driving her even more
insane
.

“I’ll kill you for this!” 

“Not before you beg, though.” 

He was laughing at her!  She’d be damned before she’d begged him
.
But Donal
sensed her resistance
.
Suddenly his fingers were inside of her, moving in counterpoint to his tongue
.
She tried to pull away, but he forced her legs over his shoulders and gripped her firmly by the hips with his arms so that she couldn’t move at all
.

After that she was lost
.
“Please
,
Donal
!
” she cried
shamelessly
.

“Please what?”

“Please let me come!” 

He flicked with his tongue right onto her swollen bud
,
and her whole body lurched into a hard climax
.
The spasm
s hadn’t yet died down
when he flipped her over on
to
her stomach and pulled her hips down to the edge of the daybed
.
She yelled in protest
.
The last time she’d been in this position, Derek had spanked her mercilessly
.
But instead Donal thrust into her
—
from behind!  She’d no idea that was possible
.

“You are the most provoking… little… vixen,” he
grunted
as he ruthlessly pumped into her
.

Then h
e gripped her hips more tightly
and moved backwards
without pulling out
until her hands rested on the grass
.
He let go
of
one hip to push her head and forearms down, which was more comfortable, but made her feel even more vulnerable
.
And then he started to pound into her
.
The movement reawakened the pain
in
her buttocks, but insanely, the sensation was enough to push her into another orgasm
.

“
You’re not done
,” Donal growled
.
“
One more climax for you.”

“No!” she cried out
.
“Please!” 

“Oh yes!” he said
.
“Thanks to your little trick, we both know I can outlast you.” 

Then he began lightly rubbing her rear end
.
She assumed it was by accident that his fingers crept closer to a spot they definitely shouldn’t go near
.
When he did it a second time, she flinched and tried to pull away
.

Donal gripped her tighter than ever and said, “Oh no you don’t.”  Suddenly a finger was circling the sensitive little hole.

“Donal!” she screamed
.
“What are you doing?”

“Easy, little girl
.
Just relax
.
Don’t fight it.” 

Genevieve was as far as possible from relaxing, but his words and his
implacable
grip on her hips made clear he would not let her escape this
.
She screamed madly, unable to fathom the strange sensation
.
Only one thing was clear to her: she was moving inexorably to
wards
another climax
.

Donal was ruthless,
swirling around that devastatingly sensitive spot
until she
climaxed violently
a third time
.
As her whole body wrenched around him, she felt him
driving in
to her
until he jerked to a finish himself
.

He grabbed her waist and pulled her back against him onto the grass
.
“I begin to see how my brothers could be driven past endurance by you,” he said, squeezing her and kissing her neck
.
“Are you
all right
, sweetheart
?
That wasn’t too rough for you, was it?” 

“No,” she admitted
.
“You’re not so different from them, are you?”

“My brothers
?
No
.
Did you think I was?”

“Not really,” she said, laughing nervously
.

He turned her to face him
and rubbed his nose against hers
.
“It’s a lot to take, I know
.
For better or worse, we are all three of us the descendants of Declan, which means that when you pull tricks like that, be prepared
.
And I had such plans to give you control
.
Just goes to show!” 

Genevieve rolled her eyes
—
his plans to give her control amounted to ordering her to climb on top
of him
.
She ran her fingers through his hair
, wondering that
the three brothers
could all look so similar, all share the same nature, and yet be so very different from each other
.