Bound (A Faery Story 1)

or if I was just overwhelmed by the bond. I have to admit I’m curious

and a little scared by all of it.”

“You liked what Beck did to you,” he pointed out. Meg could tell

he was carefully thinking out the problem. “Whether it was the bond

or your own needs, you enjoyed yourself.”

Meg nodded. “I loved it. It was the best sex I’ve ever had. I should

warn you, though, I hadn’t had great sex before that. It had been

mediocre at best. Beck was upset afterward. He doesn’t think I should

like it. It can’t work if the Dom hates h

imself for dominating his

female. It kind of defeats the point.”

Cian propped himself up on one elbow and brushed the hair back

from her face. “He’s fighting himself, darling. He’s trying to be

something we’re not. Give him time. Meanwhile, I am more than

willing to explore this with you. I’ll admit I’m not the dominant half. I

am very carnal, but I tend to be softer than Beck.”

“If you don’t…”

His finger came up to her lips. “Hush, I’m still male, my lover. I

think I can handle it just fine. How about we make a vow? I’ll fulfill

your fantasies to the best of my ability, and you’ll do the same for

me?”

Meg grinned. “Deal.”

He sat up and kissed her firmly. “But, for now, we work on being

friends. I want you to take this time I’m giving you, Meg. I’ll back

off, but the minute you say ‘yes,’ everything changes. Do you

understand?”

She nodded, seeing the trap he had laid. She would have to be

very careful with her words for a few days.

He laughed. “Smart girl. Now go get dressed. You’re entirely too

tempting like that. We have work to do.”