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“In that case,” he said, moving closer, “I do believe there was some mention of ravishment.”

A thrill ran through me as Liam pressed against me, rolling me to my back. He cradled my head in his hands as he kissed me deeply. His kiss sent shivers down my spine, making me wonder what his body was capable of if his kiss affected me so strongly.

He slid his leg between my thighs, brushing against my bare pussy. My clit throbbed with just that simple touch. When he ran a hand between my legs, I gasped. I was already wet enough that he had no trouble slipping one finger inside me. I moaned as he dipped his finger in and out of my pussy. All the while, he stroked my clit with the heel of his hand.

I arched upward, grinding against him.

“I want you so bad.” As I spoke I reached down and took his cock in my hand.

“We’ll get to that,” he promised.

The soft press of his lips combined with the way he was stroking my clit was about to make me come. It had been awhile since I’d been with anyone and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold back.

Then Liam whispered, “Come for me.”

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stretch me as he thrust his fingers in and out of my soaking pussy and it intensified my release.

“Please, Liam,” I said, still stroking his shaft with one hand. “I can’t wait any more.”

He reached for the nightstand and took a condom out of the drawer. I watched him roll it on and was excited further by the sight.

I pulled him down for a kiss as he positioned his hips between my thighs. He used the tip of his cock to stroke my clit a few more times before sliding down between my lips and entering me slowly.

“Oh, you’re so big.”

“Am I hurting you?”

“No,” I said, taking him by the hips to pull him closer. “I can take it.” He smiled and his eyes sparkled with what I’d say was a mixture of desire and mischief.

“You think you can take that?” he said, teasing me with a few more inches.

No one had ever talked to me like this during sex before and it turned me on something fierce.

“Try me.”

He moved slowly and I felt my pussy stretching to the limit. I screamed as I tried to move, tried to grind against him, but he held me in place.

“Easy,” he said, his voice husky. “I’m getting to the rest of it.” To my surprise I growled, “Stop teasing me and fuck me.” His eyes were almost black as he looked down at me, watching my expression as he thrust deep inside me. God, he was huge! I’d probably be sore later, but right now I wanted it hard.

“Liam, I want you to choke me.” I surprised myself with the extent of my need.

Just because I hadn’t had sex in a while didn’t mean I was inexperienced or didn’t know what I liked. Until Liam, I’d never been with a man who didn’t hesitate at such a request. He leaned over me, his face close to mine as he wrapped his hands around my neck.

He applied just the right amount of pressure as he moved in and out, each thrust making a slapping sound against my wet pussy. I reached between our bodies, wrapping my hand around his shaft. I wanted to feel him as he moved in and out of me. I closed my eyes and wondered what it would look like, to see him splitting me in two, stretching me open with each thrust.

The thought of this sent me over the edge.

“I’m coming,” I whispered.

Liam applied just a bit more pressure, closing his hands tighter around my neck.

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came, stroking my pussy where it wrapped around his cock, feeling my muscles clench tight. The shortage of air intensified the rush throughout my body.

He released me and I gasped, “Don’t stop.”

“I wasn’t planning to.”

He smiled as he brushed the hair back from my face. There was such tenderness in his expression as he said, “Now it’s my turn.”

Liam kissed me with something beyond hunger or need. There was loneliness in his touch and I felt this as if it were my own emotion. I believe this was because of the connection we shared since our first kiss. The bond was growing stronger every time we touched.

The longing in his kiss was almost more than I could take. I opened to him, letting his tongue plunge inside my mouth. I lost myself in his kiss, in his mouth and in the hard flesh pressing me into the bed. What I wanted was fast and hard, but Liam needed something more.

His skin felt warmer, as if power of some kind was coursing through him. His lips burned wherever they touched me and when he bent down to reach my nipple I almost came again. He drew the taut flesh into his mouth, sucking it, flicking the peak with his tongue. His assault on my soft flesh was relentless and I loved it.

He ran his tongue between my breasts, up my throat and finally to my ear. How did he know my ears were so sensitive? Was he reading my mind? He licked my ear from top to bottom and I shivered. But when he pulled my earlobe into his mouth I screamed. My pussy throbbed as he moved slowly inside me. I was so wet I was certain my juices were beginning to soak through the mattress.

“How did you know?”

Whatever else I was going to say was lost on a moan as his teeth grazed my ear.

I writhed beneath him, grinding my pussy against him and wishing he would move faster. He nipped my earlobe again and I screamed so loudly it startled me.

I reached up to run my fingers through his hair as I braced my feet against the bed for leverage. I began to move upward, thrusting myself against his hard cock. His tongue plunged between my lips, causing a tremor of pleasure to run through my body.

When he reached between us to stroke my clit I almost came off the bed, I shook so hard. He stroked in fast circles even though he still slid slowly in and out of my pussy.

Liam moaned as he tossed his hair back.

Wet strands of white hair clung to his face and throat as he looked down at me. He was using his thumb to stroke my clit now and the pressure changed, becoming more intense and bringing me closer and closer to orgasm.

“Your pussy is so tight,” he said, groaning as he moved slowly in and out again. He rubbed my clit faster as he spoke. “The way it feels around me…” His words trailed off.

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No one had ever spoken to me like this before! Telling me the way I felt inside was such a turn-on. Liam watched me while he spoke, only now he was so lost to the moment that he began speaking in another language. It was sexy as hell. He rubbed my clit fast and hard.

That was enough. My back arched off the bed as I came. The vibration of his yell echoed through my body as he held me tight. When I arched from the bed his hands moved to my ass, lifting me and holding my pussy against him so that he could thrust deeper inside me while he came. My muscles contracted so hard, I don’t know how he held onto me. I felt the pleasure ripple through my abs, rolling my body like a wave as I ground myself even harder onto his cock.

When he finally released me I collapsed to the bed, covered in sweat and trembling.

He moved to slip the condom off. When he turned back to me the emotion in his eyes was more than I’d expected.

He reached for me and I let him wrap me in his arms. Liam pulled me on top of him, flat against his chest. Then he kissed me. He didn’t just kiss my lips. He kissed my face, my eyelids, my throat. As he pressed his lips to my forehead the raw emotion was overpowering.

“Did I hurt you?”

I was surprised to see tears in his eyes. “No, I’m fine.” I hesitated. “Are you?”

“I’ve never felt anything like that. The release was so intense. The tears are involuntary.” He laughed. “What must you think of me? Not only am I a fairy, but I cry after sex.”

“I think it’s kind of sweet. It beats the hell out of rolling over and falling asleep.” Whatever I was still holding back, I knew I’d surrendered the moment I looked into his eyes. Even if he lived forever and I didn’t, I would spend what time with him I could, because I was falling in love with Liam Corrigan.

He kissed me deeply once more, moaning into my mouth as he held me.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been so intimate with anyone in my life,” I confessed.

I rested my head against his chest and lay there for several heartbeats, gasping for breath and shedding more than involuntary tears.

“I’m so relieved,” I whispered. “I know we’ve still got a ways to go before we know what happened with Rachel, but I’m just so relieved.” He stroked my back as I added,

“And the sex was amazing.” Now I was crying in earnest and yet laughing at the same time.

Liam started to laugh too.

“So you understand where I’m coming from?”

I sighed and settled back against him as our laughter subsided.

“Where do we go from here?” I asked.

“To the shower.”

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I pinched him.

“Ow!”

“You know what I mean.”

“To Marco’s club. It’s called Red. Rumor has it that’s his nickname for his girlfriend and a reference to Red Riding Hood.” He snickered. “I’ve always thought that was clever. But seriously, we’re going to the shower first.” 48

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Chapter Six

As we walked past the tub, Liam pulled the plug to let it drain.

“This is beautiful,” I said, gesturing toward the tub. “Did it come with the house too?”

“Yes. It’s what I call a wizard tub, because I’ve only known wizards to use them. To my knowledge there are only a handful of these in the world and each one is unique.”

“How does it work?”

He crouched beside the tub. “See all these quartz stones? Each has a different magical property. For example, everyone knows that rose quartz is used in love spells.”

“They do?” I laughed at the look he gave me. “I’m kidding. Even I’ve heard that before.”

“Well, if I was going to take a bath before performing any kind of love magic, I would do this.” He pressed one of the pink stones and it started to glow. “Actually, I’d press several different stones for a better effect. What I just did would activate the rose quartz only.”

He pressed the stone again and it stopped glowing.

“Why didn’t you press any when we got in before?” He stood up and stretched his back, making his muscles ripple and my mouth water.

“That bath was for cleansing your aura. If you don’t select a particular type of stone, they all work automatically. I thought we might as well cover everything.” I knelt to admire the tub again. “How did you ever get a wizard to give up a place like this? Did he die or something?”

He laughed. “No. He lived most of the time in Europe. He kept this place just in case he ever decided to visit the States. But he moved to the U.S. permanently a few years ago and managed to find another one of these in Florida.”

“How do you know that?”

His smile was devilish. “Because he tried to buy this place back and I wouldn’t sell.”

“Is there anything special about your shower?”

He looked thoughtful. “It’s got one of those nozzles that can massage your scalp.

You know the ones with little pulses of water?” I laughed. “That’s not what I meant.”

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remember some of the questions I wanted to ask him. And tried
not
to be nervous about meeting the wolf king.

“That language you spoke before, what was it?”

He stepped underneath the water and it was like time stood still. Maybe there was something in his fairy blood that made him so captivating to watch. There must be an explanation, because no one looked that good standing in the shower. I watched in fascination as his long white hair became saturated, clinging to his body. The water moved over his every curve like a pair of hands. His eyes looked darker when he turned to me, especially against the contrast of his pale skin.

Water ran down his hair, beading in his long eyelashes. Considering the color of his hair and skin, I was surprised by how dark his lashes were. There was no hair anywhere on his body except his head, nothing to hinder the water’s trail over his collarbone, down his abs and past his sculpted thighs.

I wanted to follow that trail with my tongue. I wanted to lick him, just to know what he tasted like.

“It’s Faerie.”

“What?” I was no longer paying attention to what he said. In fact, I’d forgotten asking a question.

“The language of the Fair Folk. That’s what I was speaking before. It sounds a lot like Elvish. It’s sort of like Spanish and Italian. They sound alike on certain words, but are two different languages.” He looked at me and waved his hand in front of my face.

“Are you all right?”

“Is there something magical about your water, or
you
when you stand under it?” He looked like he’d just remembered something important. “Shit. I forgot about that.” He closed his eyes for a few seconds, his brows knit in concentration. “Is that better?”

He still looked too good to be true, but I was no longer entranced by the sight of him.

“Yes, that’s better. What just happened?”

“My mother is a weather fairy. Her elements are water and lightning. They are my elements too. Whenever I’m near them, they enhance my…”

“Sex appeal?”

“Among other things.”

“I bet you’re fun to find out in a storm.”

“Oh you laugh now, but I’ve gotten tackled before. It isn’t something I can completely turn off.”

“It didn’t affect me like this when you were in the tub.”

“The bath wash toned it down, plus you spent most of the time looking away from me. I did that on purpose.”

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