Glory Troll: A Fangs on Ice Novella by Rhea Fox

Author:Rhea Fox [Fox, Rhea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-10-17T00:00:00+00:00

Fifteen

Ollie

Bo had warned me I shouldn’t rub my cheek on him again, but with his index gliding slowly in and out of my body, I needed to know what forgetting himself entailed.

His growl travelled through me like an earthquake, and suddenly my world was turned upside down when Bo moved us around. In one fluid motion he brought me back to the bed, his finger still in me and my body weight pressing it deep into my body.

“Oliver,” he snarled my name, sounding like a big cat poised to strike its prey. His free hand had taken hold of my throat, pushing my chin up to give him access to my mouth.

I shouldn’t like this as much as I do.

A tick tightened his jaw as he added a second finger. He might be close to snapping, but Bo handled me like I was breakable. It was what came next that truly surprised me. Taking a shuddering breath, he ran his nose all over my face like a cat rubbing its scent on a new piece of furniture.

It was the farthest thing from funny. On the contrary. My body went into overdrive. Groaning, I ground down on his fingers, forcing them deeper into my ass.

“Yes, älskling, ride my hand like a good boy,” he snarled, his tongue running over his fangs, making him look even more dangerous.

And hot.

“Bo,” I gasped, staring up at him with what I knew were glassy eyes.

“Oliver?” His raspy voice made me shudder under his heavy body, pressing me into the mattress.

“Please fuck me already,” I groaned, pressing the back of my head into the pillow and my throat against his palm.

The softness in his eyes stood in stark contrast to his dark, dangerous snarl. He pulled his fingers out and gripped his dick, rubbing the head down my crack. His eyes narrowed and apparently he was dissatisfied with the slide because he rose to his knees and slicked his length with an obscene amount of lube.

Our eyes met when I snorted and before I knew it, he was back on top of me, one hand fisting my hair, the other gripping his dick and slowly pushing the head inside me.

“Oh God, baby!” The words escaped me on a low whimper. He was still huge and so thick in me I thought there was no way he was going to fit. Did my ass shrink?

“Yes,” he growled, “yes, let me inside your body, Oliver.”

Bo was feral, a wild beast of the woods, and I revelled in it. The wilderness in him turned me into a headless animal, desperate to be conquered. Yet his deepest nature remained caring, and loving, and so tender that I could have cried.

Keeping my gaze on his, he slowly pushed inside, splitting me wide open around his dick. His lips curled up, baring his fangs even more.

“Bo, I,” I gasped, searching for an anchor to tether me to reality. Leaning down, he slanted his mouth over mine, fangs digging into my lips. His

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