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“They deserved their end. They thought to keep your pieces from me but I’ve collected them all.”

The only pieces I could think about were the teeth I lost growing up. But my father got rid of those the moment I didn’t believe in the tooth faerie anymore.

“What do you do with them?” I was morbidly curious, not sure if I really wanted to know but couldn’t stop the question from escaping my lips anyway.

He smiled as he took off his pants, his hard length springing forth and pointing at me. I was entranced. At the base of his cock flowered what look like fleshy leaves. They wriggled and writhed as if they had a life of their own, the base of his shaft was thick and veiny tapering to a large mushroom head that made my pussy weep at the sight.

When he closed the distance, he gently took my hand and traced my fingers between his horns right above his brow. There were blunt ridges that connected the horns down to the side of his temples.

“I buried them beneath my skin the same way your scent had refused to leave me. I needed to be a part of you until the prophecy of the seer finally brought you to me.”

I jerked back my hand.Was he serious?

“You cut your face and planted my teeth under your skin?”

His smile grew wide as if in pride and I couldn’t bear to tear down his ego and tell him how insane he was.

“And yet, you claimed me. A soulless bone faerie that has known nothing but wrath and finally… longing.”

He cradled my face and I looked at him through misty eyes. He suffered, for me… while I suffered alone in far off lands.

It was a bittersweet sobering thought. We were more alike than we realized.

He dropped to his knees before me and I looked down at him in surprise. “I could get drunk off your scent and let a thousand fae take me down if it meant I got to spend another day between your legs worshiping you.”

“No, don’t do that. There will be no more dying,” I said nervously.

He chuckled as he pushed up my nightdress to find that I was pantiless. Groaning, he threw my leg over his shoulder and I was forced to lean onto his shoulder for balance as his tongue invaded my pussy without any preamble.

I cried out my pleasure as his tongue danced and surged forth between my lips, invading my center as if he owned it.

Morel feasted on me until I moaned and called out his name to stop. He didn’t. I tried to wriggle away and lost my balance. Morel caught my descent and slowly lowered me to the ground, flipping me onto my front and lifting my ass into the air.

“Instinct calls me to claim you in the ways of old. I want you to scream my name into these woods letting every being here know who you belong to, Fenella.”

He was a demanding bastard when my pussy was still sadly clenching around nothingness.

“I need you to stick your cock in me, Morel. I can’t stand it. I need you to fill me.” I was wanton and I needed him now!

He chuckled as his claws scored the skin of my shoulders right before he grasped onto them and plunged his hard length inside of me in one swoop. I slid forward on the dead leaves, my own hands clawing on the ground to grab onto anything I could as he began to pound into me like a beast with the sole purpose of satisfying his carnal desires.

Quicker than I thought possible, another climax rolled into me like a thunderstorm, taking over my senses. I screamed and pleaded though I didn’t know what I was begging for.

My fingers dug into the earth beneath me, trying to hold on as he slapped his hips against my ass until he spilled himself inside of me, leaking down my inner thighs. When his body covered mine, I couldn’t hold his weight and fell onto the ground with a groan.

His hips continued to thrust slowly as his arms wrapped around me from behind, pulling us both to our sides. His face nuzzled against the crook of my neck, kissing me.

The red glow of fae appeared and disappeared around us, as if they were afraid to get too close to Morel. From all he had told me, I didn’t blame them.

Here on the ground, his hands gently caressed my breast and I wondered how such tenderness could deal out death so easily.

Sadly, I had to remind him. “I can’t stay, Morel. I need to go back.”

“You don’t need to go back, youchooseto. All you have to do is choose Morel and I will be everything you ever needed.”

I softly laughed. He was very convincing with his sweet words. He still hadn’t pulled himself out of me. Instead, he pulled me closer, crossing his strong legs over mine as if it would convince me to stay.

I reached back with my hand, caressing his scalp and running them along his braids. “Morel. You know I can’t.”

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