Blood Fae (Dark Fae Kings Book 4) by Meg Xuemei X

Author:Meg Xuemei X [Xuemei X, Meg]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-13T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 14

The tunnel smelled of moss and dried leaves, but it didn’t reek of black magic, which meant it might be the only place Brigantia hadn’t set foot. But how did Rowan learn about this secret tunnel?

Light and warmth swelled in my heart. The Winter King hadn’t been idle. While I’d been hating him for consorting with the enemy, he’d been diligently working to break our enemies from the inside.

“Go.” I called for Drake and Vidar to lead everyone out of the tunnel, as I wanted to meet my Winter mate alone. “I’ll catch up with you soon.”

“But my queen—” both captains protested.

“Obey the queen,” Scylla said. “I’ll stay with her.”

My nightmare bodyguard seemed to know me better than all the boys combined.

“Half an hour, my queen,” Drake said, “and we’ll come back for you if we don’t see you.”

Scylla gave him a look, and he stared back. Then he nodded, trusting her to guard me.

The two captains led the team toward the other end of the tunnel, following the Winter knights. The passage gradually quieted, and the only footfalls now belonged to Rowan.

While his knights guarded the entrance of the tunnel, the Winter King approached me with purpose. My heart pounded in joy and thrilled anticipation.

“Go, Scylla,” I said. “I’ll be safe with him.”

I’ll be near, my queen, Scylla said.

Her shadow travelled through the wall. A second later, she was gone. It looked as if my Nightmare guard had completely left me in the Winter King’s hands, but I wasn’t fooled.

Rowan stopped in front of me, icy light radiating from his skin as his ice magic caressed me. The Fae king and his magic were hungry for me.

His eyes the color of the winter sky glowed with pale light. Pain and longing reflected profoundly in them, and my soul ached for him. I committed his icy beauty to memory before my gaze dipped to his sensual lips.

Then, before I could help myself, my hands were on his chest. I desired to touch every inch of his perfect body of hard ice and marble.

His ravenous gaze took me in, roving over me inch by inch.

“Ileana, my beloved,” he whispered, and our lips crashed into each other.

His scent of ice and pine wrapped around me, and his lips tasted like snowflakes and honey. We deepened our kiss, his large hand anchoring the base of my skull, as if by doing so he could trap me or make me stay with him forever.

After what had happened between us, the Winter King was feeling insecure. He thought I might abandon him.

“Rowan,” I whimpered against his lips, wanting to tell him that my heart had never left him, as my own raw need slammed into him.

Before I could utter another word, he yanked down my pants, his need raw and great. His hand palmed my slick pussy, then he pulled out his rock-hard cock and shoved it into my heated channel.

Not another word. No preparing me, either.

I gasped as he started pounding into me right away, never slowing down, as if his sanity depended on our mating.

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