Dragonfae & The Soul Catcher (11 page)

To his delight, Thalia rolled onto her back and snuggled against him. This was not a delicate Faerie in his bed. The gods had designed Thalia’s voluptuous body for male devotion. Lumos cradled her in his arms. Her heart fluttered against his flesh.
So afraid. I won’t hurt you.
He held her for some time. They did not speak. Thalia’s hand rested hesitantly on his chest, and she absently caressed his nipples with her delicate fingers. The innocent touch sent blood straight to his shaft. Lumos pressed a kiss on her temple. Slowly, he stroked her ribs, and moved to cup her breast. The warm globe swelled under his palm. He toyed with the hard point.

“Do your breasts ache when I am near?”

“Aye, they ache now. Although this is a fascinating pain, not true pain.”

With gentle care, he skimmed his thumb in circles over the erect nipple. A tremble went through her. The witch gasped and arched her back, pressing her swollen breast into his hand. Gods, his mouth watered with the desire to taste the perfect twin globes tipped with cherry-red buds.

“Do you want me to kiss your beautiful nipples? I promise my touch will be most pleasurable.” He nuzzled her neck. “You only have to say the word and I will stop. I’ll never hurt you.”

“You won’t bite? Erik…”

“Hush… No, only pleasure.”

Lumos lowered his head and kissed the full, heavy breasts, cupping one then the other. He suckled the hard peaks with gentle care and flicked each delicious nub with his tongue. Her unique flavour of strawberries and sunshine spilled over his taste buds. Thalia’s small hands fisted his hair. The act sent shooting pleasure-pain straight to his balls. Blood rushed to his throbbing shaft. He raised his head and met her smouldering gaze. Gods, he could smell her arousal. Her sweet feminine scent sent his dragon into a frenzy.

“No, dragon. Tonight, I will take the pain and she will have only pleasure.”

Slowly, he trailed his fingers down her belly. Her muscles moved in liquid waves against his touch. With gentle caresses, he circled the navel then down to sink his tongue into the fire of curls at her apex. He stroked her silk and bent his head again to torment her rosy nipples.

“Is this pain or pleasure, sweet butterfly?”

“I cannot breathe. Pleasure…gods.” Thalia tipped back her head and moaned.

With a smile, Lumos slid deeper into her slick folds. He touched her reverently, sensing her emotion.

Your sweet folds weep. I know you want me. Thank the gods.
She was so wet, so deliciously slick, he could almost taste her ravishing fragrance.
That delight must wait.
He teased her hard clit. Her body trembled at his touch and her sweet mews filled the room.

“You are so sweet. Relax. Let yourself go, little one.”

His dick filled to bursting, he could not hide his desire from her any longer and ground his throbbing shaft against her hip. He swirled her nub increasing the intensity until she shook and sobbed out his name. With relish, he used his mouth to torment her breasts. She began to pant, her body undulating… She arched her spine, rearing up, pushing against his fingers. Then, to his delight, her warm hand palmed him, her small thumb circled the tip of his aching cock.

“Oh, sweetness… Yes, that is so good.” He rocked his hips, taking the gift she had offered so selflessly. Thalia uttered a long sigh and her sweat-soaked body shuddered. She thrashed her head back and forth, and called out his name on a long, throaty groan. “You are so sweet. Oh darling, yes little one, come for me.” Lumos closed his eyes and fell into the darkness to ride the waves of an incredible climax.

Thalia slipped her arms around Lumos. What had happened? Something wonderful, glorious. Her core still clenched with delight. How did Lumos know such things? His touch had been magyck and his scent—goddess—had surrounded her like a potent aphrodisiac. If the Fae’s scent did this to her, what incredible delight would come from his kiss? She smiled into the darkness with pride at her achievement
Gods.
She had held Lumos’ heavy cock without fear. The stories from the milkmaids about pleasuring a man with hand or mouth had been true, after all. To have Lumos in her mouth—her face grew hot at the thought. With her face pressed against Lumos’ heaving chest, she licked at the Fae’s tiny, flat nipples. So hot, the heat radiated from his slick flesh, intensifying her desire for him. The taste of him engulfed her. She suckled and, at once, Lumos’ long fingers combed her hair.

“Do you want more, little one?” Lumos rested his knee across her thigh. “Soon, I promise. You should rest a while. Let me get a rag to clean up.” He slipped from the bed.

Boldness and a new surge of confidence radiated through her, she watched unashamed as Lumos took a rag, dipped it in the tub to wash his hands, and wiped the silvery seed from his belly.

“You watch me without fear. This is good.” He met her frank appraisal with a smile. “I am delighted you touched me…and surprised.” He sat on the bed and wiped the seed from Thalia’s hip. “How did you know what to do?”

Thalia dropped her lashes, embarrassed. “I heard the milkmaids talking and I admit I dallied in the garden to hear their conversations.” She swallowed hard and lifted her chin.
Gods, you are so deliciously handsome.
“They spoke of preventing pregnancy by using their hand to please a man.” Her face grew hot. “Or they told of relieving a man’s passion by using their mouth. They said to hold a man in thrall, to control his pleasure in one’s mouth or hand, was a remarkable delight. Until tonight, I thought they had lied.”

“A male receives great pleasure from such acts. To be loved by a female’s mouth is true bliss.” Lumos pressed a kiss to her cheek. “To suckle on a female’s pussy is also most delightful, much more intense than using a finger.” He pushed the damp hair from Thalia’s face. “Is this something you would enjoy?” He lay down beside her and opened his arms.

Snuggling into Lumos’ embrace, Thalia giggled. “To say those things, gods, my face is on fire. What you made me feel tonight is indescribable. I enjoyed everything you did to me.” She yawned. “But I’m so tired now.”

“Then sleep. We have many days and nights ahead of us, little one, and each time we are together like this, you’ll trust me a little more.” Lumos rubbed Thalia’s back. “You’ve begun your journey back to life and love, sweet butterfly.”

Thalia drew in the scent of him and ran her hands over the peach fuzz of his hard, muscular back. She ached to taste him, to give in to the overpowering desire to hold his heavy, velvet shaft in her mouth, and feel him shudder to climax.

I love him.
She closed her eyes and began the wonderful descent into dreamscape. One day, she would tell him of her love.
I hope I can love the Nightdragon, too.

* * * *

Later that night, Thalia opened her eyes, gazed at Lumos’ glorious nakedness, and glowed with sensual memories. The snow clouds had drifted away from the night sky, allowing the moon to spill through the window. She slipped from the bed to use the chamber pot and washed in the freezing tub water. Returning to bed, she bent to kiss the Fae’s neck. Thalia curled a strand of his long hair around her finger, and stared at the silken strand with amazement. Without a second thought, she lifted the hair to her lips and pressed a kiss to the forest-scented lock. A shiver went through Lumos’ muscular body, and he sighed sleepily, and whispered her name.

Bending over the Fae, Thalia licked his flat nipples, teasing the dark brown buds until they stood up in tiny peaks. She loved the taste of his skin, the unique scent of him. Kissing a path down his chest, she smiled at the man’s heavy dick jutting out from his hairless body.

So, you enjoy my touch.
The man’s tight balls drew her to him. Without considering the outcome, she hesitantly ran the pad of her finger over the tight skin. Her gentle touch brought an instant reaction—the Fae’s cock bounced and a drop of moisture appeared on the tip. She gave in to the savage desire to taste him and, closing her palm around his hard shaft, licked the dewy slit. The taste of him exploded across her tongue. She groaned. Her pussy clenched, and wept with intense longing. Without a second thought, she opened her lips and took him in. Lumos’ velvet rod slid a hot path across her tongue and she suckled, wanting more of his delicious flavour. Without warning, Lumos cupped her thigh with his hot hand. She looked up at him. To her surprise, the Fae’s eyes glowed in the dark.

“Kneel over me, little one, and let me pleasure you, too.” Lumos lifted her, and draped her over his face. “Yes, my sweet, like that. Gods, you are so beautiful.”

Thalia’s heart pounded. Goddess, to be positioned this way, with her knees spread wide apart, and her pussy splayed wide to Lumos’ gaze, sent waves of pleasure sizzling up her spine. Lumos rocked his hips, pushing more of his delectable shaft deep into her mouth. She sighed, wanting so much more. The Fae’s hot fingers parted her folds and he hummed against her sensitive nub. An explosion of erotic awareness shot straight to her womb—her thighs trembled. Gods, the Fae played his warm fingers over her as if she were a precious instrument. At the first glide of his rough tongue across her clit, surge after surge of delicious torment buckled her knees. She trembled and suckled hard. Nothing could be as incredible as this sensation. Lumos swirled a sizzling path around her sensitive bud and slid one long finger deep into her core. She gasped, waiting for the agony to come, but Lumos offered no pain with the intrusion, only mind-destroying bliss. Thalia moaned around the Fae’s rock-hard shaft.

Gods, she would die from such pleasure. Running her teeth up the length of the man's shaft and tormenting the engorged helmet with her tongue brought moans of appreciation from Lumos.
Thalia lost herself, falling then rising again in erotic euphoria. His huge cock shimmied in her mouth. The Fae closed his wonderful mouth around her and sucked. Shivery sensations curled deep in her belly. Lightning shot down her thighs. The next instant, her mouth filled with Lumos’ unique flavour, and she sucked harder, wanting more, needing more until every bone in her body melted. She fell into sublime bliss, collapsing in a shudder of fulfilment.

Unable to move, Thalia lay across the solid strength of him. The heat from his sun-kissed flesh radiated through her. The sweet man lifted her gently, turned her and drew her against him. She buried her face in his neck.
Gods, what have I done?

“How I wish I could bury myself deep inside you, sweet butterfly, to kiss your lips. If only I could find someone to remove this silver.” Lumos cupped Thalia’s breast. “I want you to see me as I truly am for being together like this before you meet my dragon… Gods, I fear you will reject me, little one.” His mouth compressed into a thin line.

Thalia pressed a kiss to his neck. “I think, at first, the Nightdragon will frighten me, I’ll not lie to you, but the thought of meeting him, gods, to actually see a dragon will be overwhelming.” She touched his face. “I ask for your patience a little longer. Give me time to adjust to the greatness of him.”

Thalia met his gaze. The Fae’s amazing eyes had become deep enough to drown in. How easy it would be to fall into his blatant desire and press her lips to his soft mouth. He mesmerised her.

Intrigued her.

 Satisfied her.

Did she truly know her heart, or had she just experienced her first taste of pure, hot sin? Forcing her mind back into their conversation, she cleared her throat.

“Once the silver is removed from your wrists, how long will it take for the dragon to appear?”

“He burns to be free, so as soon as the silver is removed, he will be able to appear. Although I have control of him, he can only appear with my consent or if I’m in mortal danger.” Lumos sighed. “The Nightdragon is hungry and wants revenge on those that hurt you. I must persuade him to save Drakka from the Magus first.” He squeezed her. “This will not be easy, as he’ll insist your needs must come before anything else but without my protection of Drakka, many lives will be lost.”

“Do you speak to him the same way as you do with Brew?”

“Aye, I do understand the cat’s language, although, of late, Brew prefers to mindspeak with me.” Lumos rested his chin on Thalia’s head. “Later, if you choose to join with me, my seed will enhance your body, extend your lifespan, and you will hear the dragon, too.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “To be honest, tasting my seed tonight will make you stronger. A Dragonfae’s seed enhances a Nomag’s body and will do the same to yours as well. “

“And then will I be able to mindspeak with Brew?”

“I should think so, but let’s not discuss this now. The sun rises—we need to bathe and eat before we leave.” Lumos kissed her hair. “Can you heat the water in the tub?”

Thalia shivered. The fire had died long ago. Forming a fireball, she threw it at the black logs. The wood ignited with a whoosh. Teeth chattering, she slipped from the bed and crossed the room. Shetossed a few logs on the fire, then turned to cast a spell to heat the water in the bath.

“Oh my, it’s freezing in this room.” She stepped into the tub, sank into the steaming water and turned to see Lumos grinning like a monkey. “What do you find so funny, Dragonfae?”

“Well… I can’t decide.” Lumos rested his head on his hand. “The delicious blue hue to your skin or the mouth-watering way your breasts bounce.”

Thalia growled and threw a wet rag at Lumos’ head. The infuriating man struck out with the speed of a snake and caught the dripping mass. She bathed quickly and stepped from the water “How long will it take us to find the Hag?”

“A few days. The mountain range is in this realm.” Lumos left the bed and made his way towards Thalia to take his turn in the bath “My dragon will guide me. The Hag’s cave is high above an alpine village. Unfortunately, after she drinks my blood, one of the inhabitants of the village will become her next meal.”

“Will she kill them?”

“Not likely. The Hag will seek a lover and keep him as a pet until the youth from my blood wears off in a year or two.” Lumos shuddered. “I would not like to be her blood slave.”