Tempted by Fate - Kalen and Ariel

Content advisory: Coarse language, intercourse

Last time… Elven princess, Ariel found Kalen, King of the Fae, in the castle kitchen and tempted him into taking her to his bed.

“You’re a virgin? Fuck…”

Ariel tilted her hips up and pushed him through the barrier of her virginity until Kalen was fully inside of her.

“I was.” Her long legs wrapped around Kalen’s broad back and held him tight. She pressed her heels into his ass and moaned, the soft pink of her lips wantonly begging him to kiss her. “Don’t stop, Kal. Please?”

Kalen rested his forehead against hers, his body still as he processed what had just happened. As difficult as it was to concentrate with her heat wrapped around him, Kalen did and opened his eyes to look at her.

“I need a condom. If we’re going to finish this…we need to protect you from getting pregnant. Valyn would skin me alive and hang my hide from the gate if I did that to you.”

“What I do with me body is none of his business. Ye needn’t worry though.” She held up her left hand and showed him the delicate onyx bracelet that circled her wrist. His eyes widened in recognition of the jewellery and she smiled. “I see ye recognize tha Elven form of birth control. I’m covered but, if ye need ta be certain – use yer Fae magic. Cast yer own contraceptive spell and ease yer mind.”

He blinked at her for a moment before laying a hungry kiss on Ariel’s lips. “You planned for this. As much as I want to be pissed about the situation we’re in, I want you too much to give a fuck how we got here.”

Eyes closed, Kalen slid a hand down between them and whispered a few words in Fae. A flash of warmth sank from his fingertips into her skin to signal that the spell had taken and he slid his touch further down.

His thumb found the swollen nub of her clit and drew lazy circles around it as he pulled back and thrust inside of Ariel’s wet heat. She was beautiful as she lay beneath him. Her skin was flushed with desire, the dark strands of her hair a wild halo around her head as she moaned and writhed against the white silk sheets.

Never had Kalen seen anything more exquisite than the woman in his bed. He leaned back to change the angle of his thrusts and groaned at the sight of their bodies meeting over and over. Inch after inch of his dick slid inside of her glistening pink sheath in the most erotic version of tug o’ war he’d ever witnessed.

“Cum for me, Ari. Scream my name.”

Ariel moaned and dug her heels into his lower back as she brought her hips up. Every nerve in her body was screaming for release as she teetered on the edge.

“Harder, Kal. Just…a bit…harder.”

Kalen groaned and his cock twitched as her words sank beneath the haze of lust. His hips thrust harder in response to Ariel’s demand despite his plan to be gentle with her this first time.

A soft, luminescent glow lit her up from within as Ari’s body began to tighten around him. Her hips locked against his, the whimpers of pleasure turning to small cries of ecstasy with each thrust. The intensity of her glow grew until Ariel screamed his name and he was forced to close his eyes or be blinded.

“Kalen. Oh, gods, Kal.”

The glow faded and Kalen opened his eyes as he picked up the pace once more. He pulled his hand out from between them and threaded it into the thickness of her hair. His mouth devoured hers and swallowed each feminine whimper and cry as Ari writhed and bucked beneath him.

“One more time, baby. Glow for me again. That was fucking sexy as all hell.”

She licked lips gone dry from panting and nodded. Kalen could have asked her anything just then and she would have agreed to it if he’d just give her one more orgasm. The first one had been more amazing than she could ever have imagined. Anything more was gravy as far as she was concerned.

Their bodies slammed together in a symphony of pants, groans and the wet sounds of flesh pounding into flesh. Silk shredded under the stress of Ariel’s frantic grip as she struggled to take as much of Kalen into her as possible. He pushed down to the root with each thrust and still it wasn’t enough.

“With me. Please, oh gods, cum with me, Kalen.”

“Fuck. Yes.”

Kalen watched the lights beneath her skin flare to life again and gave himself up to the orgasm building inside of him. Never had he felt such a degree of pressure as there was spreading through his muscles.

Ariel’s glow grew blinding and Kalen let go as the familiar tingling set in at the base of his spine. Their voices rose in a mutual cry of release as she milked every ounce of pleasure from his body.

“Ari. Mmm, so amazing.” Kalen panted as he dropped down to his elbows above her. He kissed her breathlessly and rolled so that she lay draped over him. “That glow thing…fucking cool and gods damn sexy.”

“Never done that before.” Ariel rested her head on his shoulder and blinked as she tried to recall hearing anything about other elves glowing the way she had. Nothing came to mind immediately and she let it go as her body shuddered. Kalen was still deep inside of her and each twitch of his shaft caused small orgasmic aftershocks.

A slow burning sensation took up residence in Ariel’s shoulder and distracted her from the wonderful heat that had built-up in her belly. She reached up to scratch the area but stopped mid-motion as realization hit home and the meaning of her glow became clear.

Ari sat up, startling Kalen as she bolted from his bed and scooped up her dress. She threw it on and backed towards the door as he sat up and looked at her, confusion clear on his handsome face.

“What’s wrong, Ari? Where are you going?” He moved to go after her and she held her right hand up as the left one closed around the door knob. “Ariel. Come back to bed. I want…”

The door closed and Kalen cursed as he rolled out of bed. He pulled his pants back on and took off after her in his bare feet. His feet slapped against the cold flagstone floor but Kalen was no match for a scared Elf who could run like the wind on a normal day.

Never having had a reason to be in her rooms, Kal had no idea where Ariel’s bedroom was located. He assumed it would be in the royal wing of the castle but he was damned if he’d go wandering down those halls and risk Valyn discovering what they’d done.

“Fuck, Ari. What the hell scared you so much?”

He scrubbed his hands over his face in frustration, turned back the way he’d come and walked back to his room. Heading straight into the bathroom, Kal turned on the shower and waited for the water to heat up while he leaned against the door and stared at the bed.

Steam billowed from behind him and he turned back into the bathroom. He shucked his pants, folded them neatly, laid them on the counter and stepped under the spray.

Kalen rested his head on the tile in the shower and groaned as he felt a light burn start in the meat of his left palm. He lifted his hand, fear heavy in his mind as the delicate swirls of the Fae mate marking began to form. The mark darkened and he cursed as it sealed into his flesh.

“Val is going to kill me.”

∞

Ariel flew down the halls, tears streaming down her cheeks as she ran towards her room. She blew by Valyn’s door on the way, unaware that he was inside and the speed at which she was running rattled his bedroom door in its frame.

Bursting through into her own space Ari dropped to her knees on the thick carpet. Thick, heavy sobs echoed in the silence around her as she considered what the burning in her shoulder and the glow meant to Elven women.

“Ariel? What’s going…oh, my god.”

Valyn’s fingers touched down on the mark and Ari shrank away. She stood and crossed to the closet to slip a sweater on over her shoulders before turning to face him.

“Please don’t freak out. We had no way of knowing.”

“Who, Ariel? Who is it?”

She wiped her tears on the sleeve of her left arm and shook her head.

“No. He needs ta know first. I need ta talk ta him and figure out what we do from here.”

Her cousin stared hard at her for a moment, the wheels of thought clearly churning away in his head. Ariel cringed inside and waited for the instant when realization would dawn. She didn’t have to wait long.

“Kalen? Oh gods, I sent ye ta him and … Shit, Ari.” Strong fingers ploughed through the dark blond strands of his hair as he muttered and cursed himself for ten kinds of fool. “Ye said he doesn’t know? Are ye sure?”

“He made me glow, Val. Twice. So yes, I’m sure that tha King of Fae is me mate.”

Valyn pulled Ariel into his arms and she cried softly against the soft wool of his sweater. His hands gently rubbed her back until the sobs turned into hiccups interspersed with sniffles.

“Kalen is going ta hate me for this. Gods, Val. I went ta him in nothing but me dress and me skin. He knows I planned ta seduce him when I arrived in tha kitchen.”

He took a step back and tilted her face up to his. “Ye want him?”

She nodded and smiled weakly. “Aye, ye know I do. I’ve been in love with Kal since I was a wee girl…and the moment I got him I ran like a scared little fool before telling him why.”

“Let me talk ta him.” Val chuckled and kissed the tip of her nose. “I suspect me best friend is expecting me anyway.”

Ariel nodded and stepped back. “I’m going ta take a shower. I’ve just had tha most beautiful experience of me life and yet I feel dirty for what I’ve done ta him.”

∞

Valyn watched his cousin disappear into the bathroom and waited until he heard the spray of the shower before leaving her rooms. He shut the door behind him and put on a burst of speed as he ran through the halls of him home to the rooms where his best friend and the King of Fae always stayed when he visited.

His feet slowed as he rounded the corner and approached the solid oak door outside Kalen’s room. He knocked and waited for the invitation to enter.

The door flew open to reveal a distraught, dishevelled Kalen and Valyn felt a moment of uncertainty about how things would end.

“Kal? Are ye alright, me friend?”

Kalen scrubbed his hands over his face and stepped aside for his friend to enter. He shut the door and turned to face Valyn with his left palm turned out to display the Fae mate marking.

“You know what this is, right? You know what this means for me?”

Valyn flinched at the symbol etched into Kalen’s skin. He nodded and sat on the edge of the rumpled, unmade bed. The faint scent of cotton candy wafted up from the sheets and he realized what he smelt.

“Yer definitely tha one then. Don’t deny it, Kal. I’d know tha smell of me cousin anywhere and yer sheets are full of her.”

“You sent her to me, Val. She came to me in nothing but a tiny pink dress and I couldn’t resist her any more than a kid can resist a bag full of candy waved in their face.”

Kalen groaned as he paced. Val suspected his friend was recalling in vivid detail the curves and shadows of the woman he’d just accidentally mated.

“I know she’s your cousin but, Val…it was beautiful the way she glowed. I can’t get it out of my head. I’m freaked as all fuck that the mark is on me but I’ll be damned if I don’t want more of her. How – how is Ariel? She freaked out and ran before the sheets had a chance to cool off.”

“She’s equally freaked out that tha Elven mate mark appeared on her shoulder. That’s why she ran, me friend…but she loves ye and that counts for something.”

Silver blue eyes looked up at the mention of love and Valyn nodded as he read the questions in Kalen’s face.

“Fuck. I’m not looking for a mate, Val. It’s been a couple hundred years since I last saw Ariel and I barely know a thing about her.”

“Then ye had best get ta learning because ye’ve got a mate, and she’s it whether ye want it or not.” Val took a deep breath and clapped his friend on the shoulder. “She’s a wonderful woman, Kal. Strong, intelligent and a magnificent fighter. Go ta her and figure it out for both yer sakes.”

Kalen nodded and slid his feet into his shoes. He glanced back at Val and pulled the door open.

“Umm…where are her rooms?”

Come back in December 2010 to see if Valyn gets to taste the Goddess he’s been dreaming about and in January 2011 to see if Kalen, King of Fae accepts Ariel as his mate. Things are heating up at Castle Flamare.

Copyright © 2010 Heather Hughes and Danielle Gavan

All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.

Tempted by Fate

Content advisory: Masturbation, heavy petting, coarse language

Previously: Ariel seduces Kalen, King of the Fae, into her bed where he's dismayed to find that the raven haired temptress is a virgin..and he's just deflowered her. To read the first installment of Tempted by Fate, click here.

Ariel looked at the letter in her hand and squealed happily. Rising out of her chair, she took off down the hallway to her bedroom and smacked right into her cousin. “Ooooff. Gods Val, yer like a brick wall.”

“Damn it, Ariel. Could ye have hit me any harder?” Valyn rubbed his chest and looked at his cousin. “What’s making ye grin like that?”

“I got a letter from Bryani! She’s coming ta visit for a month. I can’t wait ta see her.” Ariel smiled brightly and tossed her long black braid behind her shoulder. “It’ll be nice ta see her and not have ta work.”

Valyn raised his eyebrow at the name. Bryani was the Greek goddess that Ariel would go out on missions with every now and then, the granddaughter of Athena, the Goddess of War and Wisdom.

“Well then, when will yer friend be arriving?”

“In about a hour. I’ve got so much ta do. I’ll see ye later Val.” Ariel took off running down the hallway again.

“Be careful will ye!” he called out after her. “Ye crazy girl.” Shaking his head Valyn turned and headed back down the hallway to his office.

Bri walked up the path to Ariel’s castle and looked up at it. She loved the large stone walls and had always been curious if they had contained the warmth and love she assumed was inside.

She wheeled her luggage behind her and walked up to the large drawbridge. “Do I knock?” Bri said out loud and laughed to herself. Turning she noticed a smaller door built into a tower. Walking over to it she knocked and waited for an answer.

“Can I help ye?” The guard that opened the door asked.

“Hello, I’m Bryani from Greece. Ariel is expecting me.” The guard relaxed and nodded his head as he stepped to the side and allowed her entry.

“Please wait here.” Bri nodded and walked around the room. She looked at the the swords and weaponry hanging on the wall and smiled. Walking over to the broadsword she ran her hand down the flat side of the weapon and grinned as she considered pulling it off and testing it out.

“Leave tha weapons alone…yer on vacation woman.” Bri spun around and grinned as Ariel moved across the room to hug her. “I can’t believe yer here. I’ve been hounding ye for years ta come and visit.”

Hugging Ariel in return she pulled back and smiled at her friend.“I know, I know but I was given a month’s vacation so, here I am. I can’t wait to see the place. I didn’t realize how freaking huge your castle is.” Turning around she grabbed her suitcase and wheeled it behind her as Ariel lead her inside. As they walked through the corridors Bri looked at the tapestries that hung on the stone walls.

“Val! Valyn….hold up. Come meet Bri.” Ariel tugged on Bri’s hand and pulled her down the hallway to meet her cousin. “Val this is me friend Bryani. Bri this is me cousin and tha King, Valyn.”

Max’s breath caught in her throat as she took in the man standing in front of her. Sexy didn’t even begin to describe what she saw. Valyn was 6’5 and had short blonde hair that brought out the sparkling green of his eyes. His arms were perfect and muscular. Her fingers twitched with a need to reach out and feel the power in them.

She let her gaze trace up to the pointed tips of his ears and her mouth watered with the need to run her tongue all along the tip of one and pull it into her mouth.  Her eyes trailed down over his body to his crotch and she felt herself grow wet at the clear sign of his erection pressing against his jeans. She cleared her throat and blinked to compose herself before bringing her eyes back up to meet his.  “Hi. It’s nice to finally meet you. Ari’s been talking about you forever it seems.” She brought up her hand and held it out for him to shake.

Valyn felt his whole body on alert as he looked Bryani over. Every nerve in his body was on fire - screaming out to touch and taste the golden goddess in front of him. She was perfection in every form; from her long legs up to the lush breasts that his eyes refused to stop undressing. His tongue grew heavy with thoughts of rolling it over her breast and suckling her nipples, which were pebbled and visible through her shirt.

He wanted to wrap his hands around her long blonde curls and tug on them as she screamed out his name over and over while he sank into her balls deep. He felt Ariel nudge his arm and Valyn cleared his throat and met Bri’s gaze.. “Right…yeah. Its nice ta meet ye too. I’ve heard so much about ye from Ariel  as well. I hope ye’ll find tha Castle comfortable.”

Ariel laughed, totally oblivious to the heat that was sparking between Valyn and Bryani. “Come on Bri! I’ll bring ye ta yer room and help ye get settled. Wait till ye see tha library. Yer going ta love it being tha giant book lover that ye are.”

Bri let Ari tug and pull her down the hallway. With a backward glance she saw Valyn watching her as they left and gave him a small smile before turning back and disappearing around the corner with her friend.

Valyn watch the blonde woman being pulled down the hallway behind his cousin. His eyes connected with hers and when he saw the small seductive smile his cock hardened further. “Fuck me.” He whispered to himself. When they disappeared he shimmered into his room and headed right to the bathroom.

Stripping all of his clothes off, he turned the water to cold and stepped inside. He wrapped a hand around his thick cock and stroked it as his eyes closed. His mind pictured her seductive smile, her long golden legs wrapped around his back, and thick blonde hair wrapped around his hands.

Squeezing and stroking himself as he pictured Bri’s body, Valyn groaned and braced a hand on the tile of the shower. His hand pumped up and down his length harder and faster. The proud purple head of his cock peeking out from the circle of his grip goading him on with each stroke . With a loud grunt his hips jerked and he came in hot spurts all over the tiles. “Bri..” he groaned out. Once his hips stopped twitching he let the water wash away the cum on his hands and the wall. Valyn dropped his head against the cool tile and closed his eyes. His mate…he had finally found her.

Two days later Bri was in the library looking at the books on the shelf and trying to figure out what she wanted to read. Her fingers skimmed over the spine of The Odyssey and she couldn’t help but smile.

His fingers brushed against her arm as he reached up and pulled the book down from the shelf. “That happens ta be one of me favorites.” Valyn said in a low voice from behind her. He stepped closer to her and smirked as he felt Bryani stiffen. “I have a fondness for all things Greek.”

“All things, huh? Well…” she turned around and found herself standing nose to nose with him. “Homer is a very, very sexy author. It’s so easy to develop a fondness for him.” Bri smiled and leaned forward. “He’s a very….stimulating author.”

The control Valyn had snapped at the word stimulating as she whispered seductively in his ear. Her warm breath caressed the sensitive tip of his ear and he nearly came on the spot. Setting the book on the table next to him he reached up and buried his hand in Bri’s curls. “I’ll show ye just how stimulated I am.”

Their mouths crashed together as Valyn pushed Bri up against the bookcase. Her right leg hooked around his hips and pulled him tight against her. She moaned into the kiss and tilted her head back for his mouth to trail across her neck. Bryani caught the tip of his ear in her mouth just the way she’d wanted to for days.

“Gods, Bri.” He shuddered as she captured the tip of his ear in her mouth and it shot heat straight down to his rock hard cock. His hips pushed forward and ground against Bri, the heat of her core scalding through the layers of their clothing. “Fuck, Bryani.”

“Now. Need you right now.” Gripping the bottom of his t-shirt she yanked it up and off. Sighing at the sight of his chiseled abs, she let her hands slide up his chest to grip his pecs. “Now. Here.”

“Yes.” He scooped her up, carried her over to the couch and laid her down. Pulling her shirt off he groaned at the sight of her bare breasts. “So fucking hot Bri.” Leaning down he caught her pert rosy nipple between his lips and tugged at it.

“Yes! Valyn.” Her eyes fluttered shut and she arched off the couch as he tugged and suckled on her nipple. Her nails scored up his back as he moved over to do the same thing to her other breast.

His tongue flickered back and forth over the nipple while he kneaded her other breast in his hand. For days he had been dreaming of doing this. Hearing her scream out his name as he tasted her.

“Honey…ye taste like honey.” Val muttered against her breast as he moved slowly down her body. His tongue rolled across the flat of her belly and dipped in to Bryani’s belly button. He unsnapped the button of her shorts and slid them down her long golden legs.  He saw that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and groaned as lust shot through his veins.

“Ye smell so good. I’ve wanted ta taste ye for two days. Yer all I can smell when we’re in the room together. I can’t get it out of me head, yer all I can smell for hours after ye leave.” Bringing his head down he nuzzled his cheek against her smooth mound. “Need ta taste ye.”

Come back on November 3rd to see if Kalen, King of the Fae, flips out or if Ariel gets what she want and on November 25th to see if Valyn gets to taste the Goddess he’s been dreaming about. Things are about to get a whole lot hotter at Castle Flamare.

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Copyright © 2010 Heather Hughes and Danielle Gavan

All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.

Tempted by Fate

The smell of lamb roasting called to her and drew Ariel down the hall like a lodestone. There was only one person she knew of that would be cooking lamb in Castle Flamare and she hadn’t seen him in ages.

Her keen elven ears picked up the sound of chopping from ten feet outside the kitchen and Ari quickened her pace until she stood in the doorway watching its occupant. His actions were poetry in motion, fluid and graceful.

Long legs encased in designer dress pants that had a crease so sharp Ari was sure if she ran her finger down the material she’d come back with a wound. Broad shoulders strained and bunched under what was clearly a silk shirt that had been tailored to fit him and a vest that showed off the trim waist that tapered down into the finest backside she’d ever seen.

He could have been any of the men that lived at court but Ariel knew the mop of light brown curls atop his head belonged to one person and one person only. “Kalen?”

“Who wants to know?” Handsome and oh-so arrogant, Kalen turned his silver blue eyes to Ariel and she felt him assess her physical attributes.

Ari knew what he’d see. Her cousin Valyn had pointed it out to her enough over the years. Long legs, bare to Kalen’s gaze stretched up to end under the hem of a short, light pink dress. Her waist was tiny for one as tall as she was and the full, round breasts that filled out the top of her halter dress would snare his attention.

“Ye don’t remember me, do ye?” Ariel tucked a strand of her long black hair behind her ear and smiled at the handsome man Kalen had turned out to be.

Kalen blinked at her obliquely and returned to his chopping effectively dismissing her. “No. Should I?”

Her naked feet carried Ari further into the kitchen and she leaned her elbows on the top of the butcher block island. A quick glance down showed that her cleavage was prominently on display and she smiled. “I’m sure tha name Scabby Ari comes to mind?”

The chopping sounds ceased before she’d finished her statement. “Sca…That’s you?”

Ariel smiled as he turned around. Kalen’s silver blue eyes fixated on her and she felt the heat of his gaze as it locked on her chest. She watched his pupils dilate and lust register before he blinked and assumed a calm demeanor.

“In tha flesh.”

Gods yeah, I’d say in the flesh. His eyes flicked over her again. “You’ve, um, filled out since I saw you last. When was it? A couple hundred years ago?”

“Yep. Valyn’s five hundred and twenty-fifth birthday.” She twirled a lock of jet hair around her finger. “Tha infamous jousting tournament gone wrong.”

“Infamous? It’s infamous now?” He laughed and shook his head at the memory. “Looks like they healed you right up though. I remember, Val and I warned that you were just a little too small for jousting.” The memory of her falling off the horse and slicing her leg open still made him cringe.

“It did hurt for a while but everything is back where it belongs.” Ari stuck her left leg out and let her fingers graze up the smooth skin of her thigh. “See, good as new.”

Kalen’s eyes darkened as they watched her fingers trailing up the satiny skin. “Perfect.” He said in a low husky voice. Kalen tried to clear his head and turned his mind back to the vegetables he’d been chopping. Between the miles of skin she had on display and the soft Irish lilt of her voice, his willpower was waging a losing battle against the temptress she’d become.

“So where is your cuz? He’s supposed to be meeting me for dinner?” Thoughts of her legs wrapped around his body while he made her scream his name swam around his head. Desperate to get his mind off the track it was on Kalen turned the tap on and stuck his hands beneath it.

The frigid water provided a momentary distraction until she rounded the counter. Ariel leaned across the front of him and snagged a piece of the red pepper he’d been chopping.

“Oops. Sorry.” Every inch of Kalen’s anatomy went on high alert. “Val? He’s in his study.”

The soft, full rounds of Ariel’s breasts brushed his arm as she pulled back with her prize. He watched as the bright red pepper disappeared behind her lush, pink lips and stifled a groan.

“Does he know you’re parading around the castle half naked?”

“Mhmm.” Ariel finished chewing and hopped up to sit on the counter next to him. “He’s tha one who sent me down here.”

The sweet scent of cotton candy filled his senses and Kalen turned off the taps. His attempt to keep his hands off his best friend’s cousin spiraled down the drain along with the water. He stepped back from the counter and took a deep, not-so-steady breath. He wanted to touch her, needed to see if her skin was as soft as it looked. Gods, I’m losing my mind. She’s Valyn’s baby cousin. She’s…

Ariel slid a long, tanned leg around his waist and hauled Kalen between her thighs. “Stop fighting Kalen.” Her fingers crept up the thin silk of the vest he wore and Kalen sucked in a breath as she began undoing buttons. “I’ve been waiting for me chance ta get ye alone.”

“Fuck…me.” He groaned and dug his hands into her thick, obsidian curls as his mouth crashed down on Ariel’s. The heat of the pepper she’d eaten heightened the natural sweetness of her mouth as their tongues dueled and their lips melded together.

Her ankles locked behind Kalen’s back, “Working on it.”

She pushed the vest off his shoulders and forced Kalen to let go of her hair as it slid down his arms. He shook the garment off and growled as her fingers bunched in the front of his shirt and ripped it open. Buttons pinged off in every direction, skittered across the floor and clattered around inside the sink.

“I’ve been waiting ta get me mouth on ye.” Ariel’s tongue darted out and Kalen watched, fixated, as the bubble gum pink tip flicked over his left nipple.

Kalen slid his hands down the smooth, muscular length of Ariel’s thighs and groaned when he found her bare beneath the pink silk dress. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her ass and pulled her against the hard ridge of his erection.

“One of us has too many clothes on.”

Her fingers pulled Kalen’s belt free of the buckle and set to work on the fly of his pants. “Ye do. Definitely.”

“Yes. Gods….me.” His erection sprang free and cool air brushed the back of it seconds before Ariel’s hand wrapped around him and scalded him with the heat of her touch.

A small voice at the back of Kalen’s mind, his conscience possibly, told him that if Valyn didn’t kill him for sleeping with his cousin, he’d – at the very least – kill him for doing her on the countertop in the kitchen. The man loved his kitchen almost as much as he loved his cousin.

“We can’t…not here…” He was out of his mind if he thought he could stop touching her but she wasn’t the kind of girl that deserved a quick fuck between the sink and the coffee machine. “A bed. We need, oh gods your hands are magic… We need a bed.”

Ariel’s teeth nipped at the flat disk of Kalen’s right nipple and he groaned. His hips bucked against the firm grip she had on his cock.

“Yer a Fairy, Kal. Shimmer us ta yer room.”

The woman was a genius, and when he could think clearly again he’d tell her. “Hold on.” He groaned as her fingers released him and her thighs pulled him tight against the slippery heat of her core. “Fuck…I need inside of you. Now.”

Kalen shook his head to focus on shimmering them to his room, and more specifically, the king size bed at its center.

Between one heartbeat and the next, their surroundings shifted to that of his moonlit room. He tumbled with Ariel onto the bed and rolled her beneath him in one slick move. The straps of her dress slid from her shoulders and freed her breasts to his hungry gaze.

Each voluptuous mound was topped with a dark pink nipple that begged for him to suck and taste them. His tongue flicked out to sample her before pulling the tip into his mouth. The sweet taste of cotton candy washed over his tongue as he savored her reaction.

“Kalen… Need ye…Oh gods, yes.”

Ariel’s fingers dug into his hair and held Kalen to her. Her hips rocked feverishly against him until he was unable to resist sinking inside of her any longer.

Sitting back on his knees, Kalen peeled off the remnants of his shirt. He slid from the bed and shed the rest of his clothes before rejoining the moaning, writhing beauty on his sheets.

He palmed his weeping erection and stroked it between the glistening pink of her folds. She was bare as an egg and, fuck if it didn’t make him that little bit harder.

Her dress had joined his clothes on the floor at some point. His eyes devoured inch upon inch of her sun-kissed skin from the delicate arch of her neck, the swell of her breasts that heaved with each breath she took and the concave dip of her belly. A tiny diamond pendant that matched those in her ears winked at him from her belly button.

“You want this?” Kalen brushed the tip of his dick against her clit and let out a satisfied groan when she cried out. Her hands gripped fistfuls of the silky sheet beneath her and Ariel tilted her hips for him. “Do you, Ariel? Do you want me inside of you?”

She cried out in frustration and rubbed herself against him. “Yes. Gods, please, yes!”

Kalen guided himself to her entrance and the tip of his cock breached her heat. He brought his hand up to caress Ariel’s cheek and gave her a heated kiss as he pushed inside. His silver blue eyes flew open and looked down into her lust filled dark blue ones as he encountered the one thing he hadn’t expected to find.

“You’re a virgin? Fuck…”

Ariel tilted her hips up and pushed him through the barrier of her virginity until Kalen was fully inside of her.

“I was.” Her long legs wrapped around Kalen’s broad back and held him tight. She pressed her heels into his ass and moaned, the soft pink of her lips wantonly begging him to kiss her. “Don’t stop Kalen. Please?”

Come back on October 6^th to meet Valyn, the Elven King and tune in November 3rd to see if Kalen flips out or if Ariel gets what she wants. Things at Castle Flamare are about to get hot, but is it due to flaming tempers or friction between the sheets?

Co-written by Heather Hughes and
Danielle Gavan
Paranormal and Erotic Romance Author
Possession is Nine Tenths - Ardeur
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