I shook my head. I had felt it up close and personal, but I did not truly understand what the Fae did to them to make humans crave them so badly.
“Because we can feel their need—we can sense what they want, before they even know it themselves. We can hear the tempo of their hearts as they increase, beating with need and fear of the unknown. We can smell the wetness between their thighs; know when they are ready to be fucked, or when they need more pleasure to get there. Our abilities let us know right where to touch them, and what they need the most. We can feel the orgasm as it builds, as it grows. We can prevent it from happening multiple times, creating one that will shatter their entire world. We can choose to take their souls, or feed it back to them. Our tongues have saliva ducts that are a bit different from humans. Our saliva secretes liquid that turns their most sensitive places to pleasure zones unlike anything they will ever know again. That’s why humans; seek us out and keep coming back.”
Well holy fuck buckets!
“And the multiple orgasms? How do you manage to give those so easily?” I asked, growing more curious as his voice continued soothingly.
“We can give those at will. I don’t even have to touch you to fuck you. I only have to make you think I am. That day in my bedroom when I made you come, I never left the door. I only projected an image to your mind that said I had. I watched your sweet body gyrate from orgasm, and I have never wanted to be buried inside someone more than I did at that moment. You make me lose control.”
I swallowed at the memory of that day in his room. It seemed almost a lifetime ago now, when in fact, only a little time had passed. I’d been positive he’d been lying over the top of me, making my body betray me. “Can all Fae do that?” I asked carefully as I lowered my eyes to his mouth.
“Not all can,” he whispered, before he lowered his mouth and claimed my bottom lip between his teeth sensually. I felt heat flush through my entire frame at the connection. “I’m better at it than anyone else I know.” He released my lip, and I moaned. The feel of his heated flesh over mine was intoxicating.
I could feel the skin that he’d made sensitive. He smiled as his brands lit up, until thick black swirling patterns covered his arms. He reached over me as he sat up on his knees. I watched him pull on the length of chain and double check one cuff, and then the other, carefully. The cool rush of air and silk on my skin was refreshing as he removed my clothing with a single thought.
I was chained and exposed to him. I wasn’t afraid, though I knew I should have been. Something was buzzing inside my ears, and I closed my eyes against it—as if it would help. The stars that erupted behind my eyelids failed to help as perspiration beaded at the base of my neck. This was it; there would be no going back now. I was standing at a crossroad; one that would change me forever. On one side, I was human, and on the other, I was what I had hated the most not too long ago—Fae. And I was staring it down, knowing I would lose this fight. I’d be full Fae when I reached the other side.
Chapter Ten
His eyes lit up as he lowered his mouth to my body. “I’m going to taste every inch of you, Synthia,” he half growled, half purred.
“Is that a threat, or a promise?” I asked, watching his mouth as he swirled his tongue around my oversensitive nipples.
He laughed, and I felt it to my bones. He was beautiful, and his gentleness was a surprise I hadn’t expected from him. It was such a change from his normal gruff, alpha self. His tongue darted out to dip into my navel. I cried out as the wet, hot heat made my body buck with need.
“The first orgasm you will have is going to be hard, fast, and intense. It might scare you. Your body is going to go into overdrive, and your mind is going to go with it. Just remember that I’m here with you, and I won’t let anything bad happen.”
“Um, can you stop the Transition?” I joked, which caused his lips to twist into a blinding smile.
“Funny girl, let’s see if you find this funny shall we?” he asked as he lifted my hips until my core was bared before him.
I swallowed and whimpered as his mouth landed on my wet, slick heat. He growled as his tongue came out and lapped lavishly at the juices his words had caused. “Oh God, right there. Don’t stop, Ryder,” I cried as he smiled against me. He growled as he devoured me, the vibration sending the climax to impending readiness. I felt it, the vibration against my core as he growled, hungrily, against my heated flesh.