What will it be?
Nova submits
"The bed," she croaked out, so desperate to feel him moving inside of her.
"Hmm?"
She sighed, "take me to bed, please."
"That's more like it, baby." With a flick, the bonds around her wrist disappeared. He let go of her waist and pushed her back an inch, she fell to her knees from all the edging. He grinned down at her, removing his under shirt and throwing it to the side. She didn't dare move, fearing he'd change his mind and not let her cum.
As he undid his belt, he said, "well don't you look perfect on your knees like that. Like a desperate little sex kitten, waiting patiently to be fucked senseless. It's where you belong, don't you agree? Looks so much sexier knowing all it took to get you like this. Bet next time I can do it in half as many edges. You might even come begging on your own. I'm about to ruin you, my sweet, lovely Nova. No man will ever come close to what I'm about to give you. Do you understand?"
Her eyes were wide as she looked at his fully naked body. His sculpted thighs framed his hard, thick cock. She hasn't gotten a good look at it before. Now she couldn't look away.
"I asked you a question, witch."
"Yes I understand."
He smirked at her. "Never been with a fae before have you? Oh you are in for a treat."
She shook her head. There were rumors, of course, drawings and pornographic descriptions, but nothing prepared her for the cock in front of her now. The tip was smooth, but the long shaft was dotted with ridges and nubs. It curved up as if searching for a g-spot to ravage. She could almost feel it inside her already.
"Go on," he stepped towards her, crowding her against the footboard. Rubbing the tip on her lips he smirked. "Have a feel. Your lips missed out last time."
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