“Later,” I murmur to him and drag his mouth back to mine. This was rather sudden of us to be tearing at each other, but I want him, and I want him now.
Thankfully, he forgets about it in the heat of our passion. He plunges his finger inside me, and I cry out, ready to clench around him. He groans as he feels how wet I get, and then I am fumbling with his pants, eager to get him free to be inside me.
He grabs my behind and pushes me closer to him, his tip just touching me.
“Now,” I demand. “I need you.”
He looks deep into my eyes as he thrusts deep inside my body. I gasp at the intensity and throw my head back, enjoying the ride. He lowers his mouth to my neck, and I feel the graze of his fangs.
“Can I?” he whispers.
I nod my head, needing some sort of Vampire action even if it is not on my part.
He cups the back of my head and then viciously bites down on me. I scream in pain, but as he suckles, I lose myself in his bite. I feel every pull in every single one of my veins and the sensation makes me throb around him. He releases the bite and pounds into me.
“Again,” he pants. “I need to feel you again. It has been too long.”
It doesn’t take me long to oblige him. Our Faerie connection is the strongest it has ever been now that the Vampire is gone and while that should worry me, the only thing I care about are the long strokes of his cock, burying as deep into me as he possibly can in order to bring me to an Underworld-shattering orgasm.
Wave after wave hits me as he never stops his relentless thrusting. He pushes me back on the desk and crawls up me. I grip him even tighter with my thighs as my pussy grips his cock even tighter. The desk rocks with the force of our fucking, knocking things to the floor, and with a final crest, he utters a low, guttural sound as he comes inside me, drenching me.
“Oh, fuck, Aefre,” he pants.
“Aeval,” I correct him as I gently cup his face. “I am your wife, call me by my name.”
He stares down at me in confusion, but adoration quickly replaces it and he whispers, “My wife, Aeval. I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” I mutter and then get a surprise, as he is suddenly not on top of me anymore. I sit up to find him throwing me my knickers and dragging his pants back up.
“What the fuck?” I ask for what seems like the millionth time.
He gestures at me to make myself decent and as I wiggle into my panties, I see why.
CK comes into the library from the terrace and stops when he sees us both standing there, guilt all over our faces. I can’t imagine for the life of me why Sebastian felt the need to try and cover this up. I would have thought he’d be pleased to have CK find us as we were a few seconds ago. I move around to the other side of the desk, cursing as I stand on a stapler that had fallen to the ground.
CK narrows his eyes at me and then at Sebastian and he knows. Of course, he knows. We look like two teenagers caught by their parents, not to mention the rather obvious fact that he can smell it all over us.
He puts his hands to his eyes in a rather odd gesture for him and then he drops them to his sides and says flatly, “So while I was out taking care of the girl, you were in here fucking him. We had a deal, Aefre.”
“I know,” I say quickly. “This isn’t what it looks like. Or at least not exactly what it looks like.”
They both give me a questioning look mixed in with a heavy dose of “yeah right.”
“Let me explain,” I say quickly.
“I don’t care for an explanation, Aefre. What I care about is that you were not supposed to have sex with anyone except me until our baby is conceived,” he says calmly. Too calmly. I sense the storm brewing and I don’t really want to be around when it hits.
“CK, wait,” I say, holding up my hand. “First things, there is a lot going on in my head at the moment and I need you both to listen to me and understand what I am saying to you.”
CK opens his mouth to speak, but I shush him with a glare. “Listen to me,” I say again. “As you are all keenly aware, I have various parts to me. The Vampire in me was the dominant force, the one that mostly kept the others in check. Now that it is gone, it is like my brain has been split into four separate parts.”
They both look confused and I don’t blame them. It is hard to get my own head around.
“What do you mean four separate parts?” CK asks.
“I mean the Dragon, the Demon, the Faerie, and the human,” I say quickly.
“Come again?” Sebastian says. “Human?”