Bound (A Faery Story 1)

backside high.

His hand came down in a stinging slap. “That’s for keeping me

waiting.”

Meg had to smile. She’d disobeyed him all day, but she got that

little slap for making him wait for sex. That was Cian.

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“You won’t make me wait again.” Cian slapped her other cheek

and then spread her wide. “Now, look at that, won’t you?”

Meg hissed as Cian ran a fingertip around her anus. The pressure

of his invasion felt dark and dirty. He pressed in.

“I’m going to fuck you here, Meg. Not today, but eventually. I’m

going to rub oil all over my cock, and I’ll fuck this asshole. And

you’ll let me, won’t you?”

Meg closed her eyes. He didn’t push his finger in very far, merely

massaged the rim. “Yes, Cian. I’ll let you.”

“Damn straight.” He pulled his finger out and slapped her ass

again. “Now turn back over.”

Meg rolled in the grass and immediately opened her legs so he

could see his pussy.

He looked down, and she could feel something inside him relax.

She could guess what had worried him. He had probably been worried

she wouldn’t respond to him as she had Beck.

“I love you, Ci,” she said, and she meant it.

If he was worried that she wouldn’t care about him the way she

did his brother, then she needed to put that out of his mind. Cian had

quickly become her anchor in this world.

She had seen deep into his soul. It was ridiculous to try to hold

herself apart from him. Cian’s soul was lovely and generous. He held

back nothing. He had shown her the dark parts of himself. She knew