Page 98 of Dark Fey Captive

Just a little roll of the hips, grinding down on his length.

The roar that ripped out of him scared me stupid, and I would have tried jumping off if he didn’t have a death grip on my hips. The first explosive flood of his release bathed me from the inside as my heart tried to escape through my throat.

He sat up suddenly, pulling me to his chest and holding me tight as he continued to jerk and twitch inside of me, slowly emptying himself.

Or not…since the man never went soft after he stopped twitching.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked, peppering my face with little kisses.

“Not even a little,” I said. “The unexpected shout scared me, but now that I know what it was, I think I’d like to see if I can get you to do that again.”

He blinked at me. “Again?”

“Yes, please.”

A soft murmur of conversation slowly penetrated my sleep-fogged mind.

The humans didn’t leave. They’re staying at a farm outside of town. I’ll run back to tell the others. You’ll need help keeping her safe.

Thank you.

Her pussy looks red. I put an ice tray in the freezer. She’ll need it. Have you been releasing into her in her sleep?

She told me to stay inside of her.

I hope my female likes to sleep with my cock inside of her.

By the end, I was fully awake, but didn’t dare open my eyes as I listened to the front door open and close.

I was lying on top of Nav, completely uncovered, naked, and still impaled on his very hard length. And based on the sticky wetness between us, he had, in fact, been coming in me all night after I passed out.

It would be a miracle if my fun zone was only pink and needed ice.

And Belak had seen it all.

I tried not to think about that.

Nav kissed the top of my head, and for a second, I thought he knew I was awake.

“You are perfect, Arena. Better than any female I’d imagined. Please don’t wake up and say you want to leave me. I can’t let you go. I can’t.”

He kissed the top of my head again, and his hands swept up and down my back, soothing the soreness from the night before.

“Please give me your heart,” he added softly.

Aw, he was making it impossible not to give him what he wanted.

My stomach growled loudly—we’d skipped dinner yesterday.

His hand stilled, and I wrinkled my nose, knowing I couldn’t keep faking it. When I opened my eyes and saw it wasn’t even dawn yet, I wasn’t surprised.

“Are you awake, Arena?” Nav asked softly.

“If I say yes, are you going to make me get up?” I mumbled, not moving.

His hand resumed its sweeping strokes over my back.

“No. We can stay like this for as long as you want.”