Bound (A Faery Story 1)

Sophie Oak

She brought her knee up. It met his still hard cock with a

resounding thud.

All the air whooshed from his lungs as he went to his knees. He

looked up at his wife, who didn’t seem regretful. She looked like she

would do it again. “Damn it, Meg, I didn’t say it.”

“Well, everyone keeps telling me you’re one soul in two bodies,”

Meg reminded him maliciously. “Your other half was happy to speak

up for you.”

“I’m not happy about it now.” Cian’s eyes were wide as he

cupped himself.

Beck was satisfied that, at the very least, Cian had gotten a bit of

that pain. He had pushed it outward, and his twin had caught the edge.

“That’s what you get, you nosy bastard. You had to open your damn

mouth.”

Beck managed to stand up straight, trying to ignor

e the pulsing

pain in his cock.

Meg rolled her eyes. “I don’t see what the problem is. It’s not like

you were planning on using it, not for anything interesting, anyway.”

A flush of rage rushed over him, washing the pain away. He took

his wife’s chin in his hand and forced her to meet his eyes. “You’re

pushing it, little girl.”

Her gaze was steady and strong. There wasn’t a hint of fear in

those eyes. “Yes, I am, and I’m going to keep pushing until I get what

I want. I am not a child, Beck. I’m a woman, and I know what I

want.”

Beck had to turn away. It was too tempting to see if she really

meant it. He stalked toward the front door. “I’m sleeping in the barn.”

The door slammed behind him, and he wondered if he would