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“What? Now? Here?”What if my aunt woke up?

He lifted his head front the top of my breast, his horns dangerously swooping close to my face. “Then I suggest you swallow your cries down and keep quiet, Fenella.”

He jerked the top of my short nightdress down and grazed the tip of my nipple with his teeth before sliding his tongue out and swallowing it into his mouth. I took a sharp inhale of surprise when his fangs didn’t pierce my skin.

His hands roamed up my thighs, pushing the fabric over my curvy hips, exposing me to the cool night air, sending goosebumps across my skin.

He trailed kisses down my body and over the fabric until he got close to the apex of my legs. I tried to close them but couldn’t. His grip on my thighs was too strong.

Without warning, his tongue dove against my panties and he groaned against my lower lips. I covered my mouth with my hands and threw my head back in wonderment. I couldn’t believe this was happening but I couldn’t say or do anything without the threat of waking my aunt up.How would I explain all this?

I silently yelped and jerked when his claws snatched my panties aside so hard the elastic snapped against my skin.

He growled again and when his tongue invaded my entrance, my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head.

With each sweep of his tongue, I was lost though I was finally fully awake from my initial grogginess. Every time he made my legs tremble, I tried to close it around his head but he threw my legs over his shoulder instead. His wicked tongue was good at convincing my hand to travel to the back of his head, guiding him where I needed him to go.

He didn’t disappoint. His tongue laved and worshiped my pussy as if it was his last meal on earth.

If this was the payment he wanted from me, I was willing to give it again and again.

“Oh my God.” My pleasure climbed to unexplainable heights as his hands began to massage my hips while his tongue continued its torturous lash between my legs.

I grabbed the pillow from beneath my head and held it over my face as I cried out in ecstasy, my hips undulated against his face. He groaned and lapped up everything I had to offer, prolonging my pleasure to the point of pain.

I bent my knee and planted my foot on his shoulder, the flesh of the bottom of my feet hitting something spiky. I tried to kick him off but all he did was growl, grab my ankle and licked it up to my calf.

The clouds covered the moonlit sky and through the darkness, I saw Morel in a new light. Who was this bone faerie the others were so afraid of—warning me of? Because it was not the creature that was gently kissing my stomach right now.

When he made his way back up, he jerked the pillow out of my hand, tossed it aside and caged me in. “You’ve marked me in the best of ways, Fenella. Now it’s time I’ve claimed you and put an end to my suffering.”

His what?

I didn’t get a chance to mull over what he said when suddenly something very hard and hot prodded against my pussy.

My eyes widened in fear, unsure if I was ready to commit to whatever he was talking about. I opened my mouth to say something along those lines but was cut off by him slamming his mouth on me and diving his tongue against mine.

It was so erotic, tasting myself on him. I whimpered against his mouth as he pushed the head of his cock against me, easily slipping in from all the wetness that had accumulated from his earlier ministrations.

I gripped his shoulders, unsure if I should push him away or pull him closer. Lost in his aggressive kiss, I gasped for breaths when he thrusted himself further into me.

He was large, too much for me to stretch around and I mewled in response. He nipped my lip and licked the side of my jaw. “All these years imagining what you would feel like is nothing compared to reality. I need to bury myself in you more than I need air to breathe. Open up for me, Fenella. Save me from the darkness that has threatened to consume my very being by being away from you.”

What did one say to that kind of declaration? I was so confused. Still unsure of it all. But my body had other plans, the traitorous thing wrapped my arms around him and pulled him into me further, greedy for the pleasure he was giving me.

“What are you doing to me? Morel, it feels so good,” I whispered against him. I was lost in the haze of lust he induced in me from my first orgasm.

Watching the way my tanned skin glided across his white one gave me shivers. It was such a stark contrast. His muscles flexed beneath my hands as he thrusted forth again, stretching me to the max.

I moaned against his shoulder and he hummed in praise. “The thought of claiming you is the only thing keeping me sane at the moment, the only thing keeping them alive. I would burn the world down to keep you, Fenella. Do you feel how hard you make me? It tortures me that I want to take it slow for you, the way humans are said to enjoy.”

Good grief!

He pushed further and it seemed as if the base of his cock widened. All of a sudden, a different texture tickled my pussy lips when he finally buried himself to the hilt.

I moaned in both pain and pleasure, trying to let my body adjust to his size.

Morel grabbed my right arm and kissed the inside of it all the way up to my wrist where he then pinned it over my head.

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