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She made a low moan and rocked against my slow strokes. My cock hardened at the sight and sound of her, so lush and needy. My willpower to be good and not ravish her vanished.
“Vix fell instantly in love with the maiden,” I told her. “He cared for her, fed her, bathed her, held her.”
I paused to lick the pad of my thumb before returning it to its purpose, her mouth falling open in silent pleasure. Reaching up with my free hand, I untied the shoulder ribbon of her gown till it fell away, revealing one pink-tipped breast. Mounding it gently, I rubbed my thumb gently around her nipple till it hardened.
“Vix made her his lover. He marked her with his bite and kept her as his mate, siring four sons on her.”
She writhed sweetly on top of me, her scent hardening my cock even more, her breath coming faster at her desire rose.
“Each of their sons became the first of the dark fae.” I reached up, gripped her gown with my clawed hands and rippedit apart, flinging the scrap off the bed. I wrapped my hands around her full hips. “They had the shadow fae first, then the wraith fae, then the beast, then the earth.”
“What happened to the earth fae?”
“They died out long ago,” I murmured, hypnotized by her delicate hand handling me with tortuous tenderness.
To my complete surprise, and delight, she lifted onto her knees, giving me a glorious view of her slick quim then she guided my tip to the entrance of her dripping cunt. “Lastly, they had the first of the wraith fae,” she said on a sigh as she lowered her body over mine, impaling herself so sweetly on my cock I saw stars.
“Yes,” I confirmed, planting my feet wide and gripping her hips tighter to guide her in the perfect, slow rhythm. I couldn’t think straight after that.
“And then Vix decided she wasn’t enough and collected more concubines,” she added mockingly, even arching a brow in taunting censure as she ground her hips on top of me and splayed her hands on my chest.
“No.” I lifted her hips and fucked her sweetly, her breasts bouncing with each downward stroke. “He took no other.”
“No?” she questioned with that same sarcasm in her voice. Her hands coasted up to my two larger horns where she gripped and held me hard, raising her hips and meeting each of my deep thrusts.
“Fuck, Una,” I growled, my eyes rolling back in my head as she held my head down and rode me exactly as hard as I wanted.
Then her voice was close, making me open my eyes. “Vix took no other because his Mizrah was enough.”
She leaned in, still gripping my horns in a dominant fashion that had my cock hard as steel, swelling bigger.
“Because they were partners, mates in all ways.” Her violet eyes brightened, her black wings glittering in the firelight.“Because their love would have broken into a million shards just like Zarrah. Is that not right, my king?”
“Yes, Una.” I groaned miserably, so insanely aroused and enraptured I could barely form words. I thrust up inside her. “You are right—fuck—so right.”
Then she lowered one breast to my mouth, still holding my horns, her own mouth parted as she panted, her sex soaking my cock. I needed no further encouragement and lifted my head just enough to suck on her taut nipple.
She moaned, her cunny pulsing instantly with an orgasm. I groaned, still suckling her while I pumped deep, trying to drive my emotions into her, and the words I hadn’t said but felt suturing themselves into my heart and soul.
It didn’t take long before I felt that familiar ecstasy shooting up my spine, locking my limbs as I speared one last time, my head falling back to the pillow as I emptied my seed inside her.
“Gods, Una.” I grunted, still grinding and spilling inside her.
I had to force myself not to curl my claws into her soft flesh, the tips pricking her generous hips. “I needed you,” I confessed only that which I had the courage to tell her at the moment.
I stared in complete bafflement at the fae female I loved.
She leaned close and pressed her elbows on either side of my head, dipping her face to give me a soft kiss. “I know,” she whispered against my lips, trailing her tongue along my bottom lip. “I needed you too.”
Her eyes told me she might feel the same, but both of us simply stared in wonder, the warmth of our bodies binding us closer, the threads of the moon-binding glowing by the feyfire.
When she lifted her body off of mine, I hissed at the sensation then hauled her into my arms, both of us on our sides to face each other.
We stared in silence for some time. I pushed a stray lock of her hair back off of her cheek.
“Your wraith fae customs,” she started quietly, “don’t seem to come from Vix. Likely from some greedy king who fancied a younger lover after he became bored with his mizrah.” She shrugged, the tip of her wing on that side fluttering. “I’m well aware that not all moon fae kings were faithful to their queens, but we don’t hold a tradition where infidelity is expected. It’s an odd custom.”
“Indeed,” I agreed. “Good thing I’m a king and can change customs if I so choose.”
