Ethan watched intently... He wanted nothing more than to make love to her so he could stop dreaming of this woman.
"You know what’s better than dinner?" He asked.
"What?"
"Sex."
Pearl’s eyes widened. "Ha! you’re funny, Ethan."
"Well, it's just that magic makes you horny." It was a half-truth, so at least it's not a lie. He thought.
He wanted this woman so badly, it hurt.
"Does it really?" Pearl asked, leaning even closer. The smirk was gone now, replaced with something else he couldn't quite identify. "Are you hor
"Neither can I," she whispered in between soft, longing kisses. "I want you with me always." Had I spoken out loud, or was she reading my thoughts? I couldn’t think straight enough to care about how needy I sounded. I did need her. Her fangs teased my neck, stoking that need. Pearl made a noise that wasn’t even human. "Ethan, taste me," she pleaded. I lifted her mouth from my neck, and she moaned in protest. She clawed at me in wanton desperation, pushing her mouth back to my neck, willing her to bite me. "Fuck." I lifted my head again, bringing my hand up to see how wet my fingers were from her juices. I looked at Pearl. "You clearly are enjoying this." "Shut up," she said and looked away, clearly embarrassed. With my other hand, I grabbed her chin and made her look as I put the wet fingers in my mouth and sucked them. Her eyes were glittering with lust as she watched me suck on her juice. Then, I took my fingers out of my mouth and brought my hand close to her face. "Your tur
"So, how was it?" I asked. "Perfect." She grinned happily. "It's been so long since someone has eaten me out." Then she held out her arms, beckoning me. "Now take off your clothes and get down here." I quickly took off my shirt and shorts, until I was only wearing my boxers. Meanwhile, she took off the yoga pants completely, along with her panties. I got on top of her and kissed her again. We kissed for a few seconds before she broke off and, grabbing my chin in her hand, looked at my face. "You look so good covered in my juices." She giggled before reaching out and licking her own juices at the side of my mouth. She proceeded to lick me clean. Then, cupping my face in one hand, she reached down with the other to gently grab my shaft and pull it out of my boxers. "You little friend down there looks so lonely. Why don't you put it in?" I hesitated. "What is it?" She asked, frowning. "Well, I don't have any condoms." I knew it was risky as shit. Pulling out didn't always work, a
To cover up his embarrassment, Ethan asked, "What the hell is this?" He poked the little magical goldfish head, and the fat little fish submerged below the magical bowl, deflating the moment the magic covered his white body."That’s Bobby," Pearl replied."A magical fish?""Yes, he’s a Northern fish." "The water seems to make him swell up to a life-threatening size."Ethan’s dark brow arched as he watched the fish bob right back to the top, his scales stretching as he blew up so much that his face pressed against the glass, his beady eyes pleading for help.Another push of Ethan’s finger sent the fish back into the safety of his magical bowl. "He’s not very smart, is he?"She shook her head. "He’s sweet though. He just needs a little help in life and some food. More food than any fish needed."Ethan smiled and gave the fish a worried look as he walked across
A suffocating feeling of anxiety started to push within her chest. The bed dipped, dropping her stomach right along with it. A strong body wrapped around hers, Ethan’s palms pushing low against her abdomen with a trail of heat."Ethan, can you please?" "I can’t—I can’t think, and I just want to sleep, and I’m tired, and I hate how good you feel." Her mouth snapped shut, but it didn't stop the words she had already spoken.She tensed beneath him. Seconds ticked by as they both processed what she just said.Why did I say that?"You feel good too." His words tingled into her in a delicious way. "My mind is always split." "There's this rational human side of me, and then there’s this primal wolf side of my thoughts." His low tone drifted right through Pearl, and she couldn't look at him. She forced her face deeper into her fluffy pillow to avoid the confessions that were growing in the air.
It was this delicious mixture of pain and pleasure. Ethan’s dominance excited every part of Pearl, but she also wanted him to know he didn’t own the control between them.She arched against him, settling against his thighs as his chest melded against her back.Her spine bowed until her hands pushed through his hair. Pearl’s hands were above her head, gripping his locks tightly as he rocked his hips harder."Fuck, little Pearl." He released her hair and she released him, both of them relenting to one another. The cool mattress met her fingertips once again as she settled her chest against the blanket. Her palms fisted the sheets. He groaned, his thrust becoming jarring and hard, but he didn't stop for even a second.Heat seared over her skin as his palm skimmed across her hip before drifting lower. His fingers pushed down on her sex, slipping against the base of his
Hell, where did her life go so wrong that this was a real question for her? A moment ago, Pearl was so pleased with her good choices in life, and now she was starting to second-guess those fantastic decisions. How did these situations happen to her? "Um—" Just before a lie had a chance to slip over her lips, a purring sound of fire and lust reverberated against her side. Ethan’s wolf’s snout pushed beneath her arm until her hand was against the back of his neck. His curious eyes settled on Alec before Pearl. Narrow slits of glowing attention were held for him. "Wow, he’s incredibly tame." Alec’s brows raised a little higher as Ethan nuzzled closer. And closer. Until his face was nearly pushing against her breasts. "Okay," she shoved the beast back from her, "that’s enough." Her lips pursed, and a humming sound shook through him. Pearl bit her lips at the little vibration of her clit against her pantyless skirt. She stepped back, her gaze held on the gigantic wolf, as Alec and h
Pearl's palm skimmed along the smooth inking lines twirling down Kain’s arm, and a sinking feeling in her stomach told me he wasn’t real. Not even her dreams allow her to enjoy Kain’s forgotten touch. She wondered if she would ever forget what it felt like to love or trust him again. Even when she knew she shouldn't, Kain chose to follow the king’s order rather than let her escape without a problem.This was it. This was the moment that she ruined her life.And his.Was it because she was selfish?They were always friends. Friends with too much unspoken emotion between them. But right now, at this moment, they forgot that they were supposed to
He’s just so damn logical. Who am I to say no to someone so smart and rational? And… Ethan’s tongue sears lower, flicking against my navel, before raking his teeth hard across my stomach. I love the way he makes me feel. I freeze with tension steeling my spine as that foul four-letter word echoes on repeat in my head. "Mmm, no. No, I don’t think there’s time for that. I’m sorry." Ugh. Let it be known, I stayed strong. Resiliently unbending. My hands seem to have a mind of their own as I tell him no once more but push him down between my thighs. "Pearl, I think maybe we should wait." A smirk tilts his lips as my thighs tighten around his hard body. "As much as I want you right now, you seem to be … a little hesitant, and every time I fuck you, I want you relaxed. I don’t want whatever thoughts are in your head right now to be a distraction." His big hands grip my thighs, and I nod to him. His palms glide against my skin. "I want you to want it." Why does he have to sound so sex
Henry approached the captives, who were dangling from a tree. He leaned in close to take in June, Ryan, and then Janet's features. In his murmur, he said something along the lines of "This woman is unusual; she smells like a lycan but also human. It has an odd scent that reminds me of Her Majesty Queen Janet herself. When June and Ryan heard the massive lycans, they looked to each other and toward Janet, who was smirking at them, as if to say, "I told you so." Henry continued, as he went to Janet's side and licked the blood from his forehead and raised his brows. "You are an oddity, little one. And you are not from around here, either. Who are you?" Henry and his band of mercenaries might have been the same ones that June's own people were on the lookout for. It was a long-running blood controversy that began some years ago. Nonetheless, June had been on the verge of passing out when he felt that all the blood flowing to his head from the wound made him conscious of the fact that he
Suddenly, they were knocked senseless by three lycans as they were transported to their secret lair when someone appeared out of nowhere and attacked them, rendering them unconscious. Janet's nose was dripping with blood, and a trickle of it dripped out. It did not drip down her chin, but rather up into her eyes and over her forehead, due to the fact that she, along with her partner Ryan and June, were hanging upside-down in the air. After being taken and strung up, they will be skinned alive and eaten by a gang of feral lycans who have come to take advantage of their situation. Earlier, however, the three had been attacked when they were seen traveling down a trail near the cliff, and their belongings, including their backpack and weapons, had been taken from them. And now Ryan and June were arguing with their backs to the wall. "I told you we shouldn't stop," June snarled at him. "But you dickhead, you weren't even forced to walk in front of us, but for your own bloody sense of im
"We need to check to see if my friend is still in the building.""Why?""Wait a minute, and you'll see."Before they knew it, they were being waved at by someone who said, "Thank goodness, your little train is still running." June uttered the words and walked over to the man, who appeared to be an elderly retired soldier."Nice to see you, young man, and I've received your secret message on my radio, and right now we must move quickly. After ten minutes, the train would depart from the station. I already had a secret compartment set aside for you three, but please don't leave your cabin at any time, okay? I've managed to bring on a dozen lycans. Actually, you're dealing with tourists, so keep your mouth shut and never, ever open your cabin door, okay? Unless, of course, it's me knocking on the door.""Of course, Joe, and thank you for your assistance." June wrapped her arms aroun
Suddenly, June shook his hands, as though he were attempting to dislodge himself from the spell of Ryan's lips. "It was a dirty trick," says June."Oh yeah? According to the person who made me drunk and then attacked me to prove a point. What is it about you that requires everything to be a test? Is it June? Remember when you chose the army over me?" Ryan said with a sigh, "We are done with that nonsense.""Come on, sweetie. Play fair now. Tests enable you to push yourself to new limits, mate," June moved in so quickly that he was standing by the couch one moment and standing right in front of Ryan the next. His punch was deflected by June, who moved more slowly than usual, and Ryan managed to avoid his punch back."It's a bitter past, Ryan! And I already apologized a hundred fucking times, did I?""I don't care! You still hurt me." Ryan added with a bit of a smile on his lips. He knew it drove June
June added, "I think this is going to be good." He murmured to himself as he sat in a nearby chair and rummaged through his backpack."This is the possible trail that we have to follow to reach the peak." "We needed a compass and a certain map to reach the cavern.""What cavern?" Janet asked.June gestured to his own graph and mumbled something under his breath, "There is a cavern at the peak of the mountain, and if I'm not mistaken, then there is a possible entry on the west side." So maybe whatever you've been looking at was inside the cave, right?"Worth a try." Ryan smiles, knowing full well that there was an adventure waiting for them.After two bottles of June's grandmother's wine, Janet was unable to keep her mouth shut. When she told them everything, they laughed at the foolishness of her tale and didn't believe her at first, but after an hour of hearing about the Scroll of Fate, the message behind Ethan's research paper, and her time traveling with Finn, Vergel, and Ethan, th
"No, not at this time." "I believe the trail has been buried beneath the sleet." She sighed as she took up a position beside him."Fuck it. I'm done with it. Does that mean we're stuck here? "I'm not sure whether I should be angry with you or grateful," he said as he turned away from her and back into the chimney fire."What the hell are you talking about?""While you were outside, I needed to go to the bathroom." "I happened to stumble into some sort of attic." Ryan went on to say that, as he stared into the flames, he felt something stab him in the back of the head. There was a ray of hope. Then he went on, "...and then I found this," he mumbled as he handed her a small brown military bag that looked like it had been abandoned."Can you tell me what this is?" "What am I supposed to do with this?" Janet inquired as she purposefully opened the back and began to untangle what was inside."That, Janet, you know. That notebook, of course. Take a look at it right now." He muttered somethi
Human Realm. Present Time With two warm sleeping bags of her own, Janet warmed up beside Ryan. They were lying close enough to the chimney's fire that Ryan could feel the warmth of it lapping at his face as their wet clothing dried on the brick quarters hanging near the vent as Janet added wood to rekindle it. When the storm had passed, Janet had buried the family in the snow a few yards away from the cabin, just in case. By the next day, however, the storm was still raging outside, with the entire bracket of the house trembling under the force of the storm's powerful wind. After his encounter with the father's dead body, which was lying in the living room the day before, Janet's eyes were opened. She couldn't help but wonder. She didn't mean to touch his forehead, but she was not expecting those memories to come crashing down on her like hurricanes. It was both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. Janet had no idea she possessed the ability to read the memories of someo
He nodded.She stroked his shaft with the curled tip of her hand, rubbing back and forth on his glans. "To bring you down before we even started," she snarled, her tongue slithering across his ear, causing him to moan. "Of course, I'd go further... I'd keep going until I thought you couldn't take it anymore, but I'm a kind woman. After all, I asked to have your soul... but let me have fun!"She giggled again before attacking the other side of his neck, causing Darwin to whimper again as his fangs elongated. He wanted to taste her. She pumped him carefully, tightening her grip and almost wringing his rod out. Her leafy scales moved on his naked skin and garments, wrenching and untwisting as she shifted her coils, all over again as he moaned.His body bucked, turning involuntarily against her shackling grip. He feared this would enrage her, but it didn't. It had the opposite impact: it was terrifying and erotic.She liked it. Her veins shifted to enable his reflexive twists to gain some
Darwin murmured. He was getting eager, clenching his thighs together automatically. Alicia hissed sensuously, her rich fragrance only marginally less sensual. "I can smell your blood boiling, I can smell your aroused soul, little vampire, just like what I smelled from the little sorcerer earlier—wanting it, wanting me." "I... I don't..." he began, unsure of what he was saying. He couldn't quite get what she was saying, but her voice was fascinating and alluring. He was in a trance; he understood, but he couldn't get himself away from her. "But don't you wish to enjoy the pleasure no dark creature can provide? What do you have to lose to get a taste of heaven and a replica of the manuscript? If you only accept, you will discover new passions." She slithered closer, her head brushing his hips, her eyes peering up into his. Her body loop softly nudged his back, her head rising in an arc again. Her movements were slow and deliberate, a lovely performance that soothed the senses. Nothi