The Castle of Fire and Fable (Briarwood Reverse Harem Book 2) by Steffanie Holmes

Author:Steffanie Holmes [Holmes, Steffanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bacchanalia House
Published: 2018-05-02T16:00:00+00:00

23

ARTHUR

I slammed the door to my bedroom and leaned against it, breathing hard. Heat surged in my palms – the fire within desperate to be unleashed.

Leaving Maeve upstairs, her heavy-lidded eyes begging me to bend her over the bed and take her in a manly fashion… that took every ounce of self control I still possessed. I’d been stiff all day watching that tiny dress clinging to all her curves. And there she was, her lips against mine, telling me I was special, that she had feelings for me—

But what she was asking… for me to share her with my best friends like she was some cut-price whore. I couldn’t do it. No fucking way.

With shaking hands I hung my sword on the hook above my bed, always within arm’s reach in case I needed it, and to remind me always not to give in to temptation. Beneath it were two medieval prints Corbin had given me for my birthday last year. There were written in Latin, which I couldn’t read, but Corbin told me they represented the chivalric code of the Late Middle Ages. “When I think of you, I always think about their medieval knights – fierce warriors who upheld the honor and nobility of their kingdoms, and always opened doors for ladies,” he’d said with a grin.

That was me, Arthur the knight – who desperately wanted to do something very unchivalrous upstairs in the tower right now.

But I wasn’t going to sleep with Maeve until she was my girlfriend. Maybe the others could handle all this modern female empowerment stuff, but I only wanted Maeve to empower herself with me. Maybe that made me old fashioned, or a controlling dick, but that was how I wanted things to be. Eventually, maybe, Maeve would see it that way, too.

I sat down on the mattress, my body wrecked with tiredness, but my eyes wide open, my cock rubbing against my jeans.

Like hell I was going to sleep tonight without a cold shower… or… or something else.

I stared at the sword on the wall, my veins buzzing. No, a cold shower it is.

There were two bathrooms on the bedroom floor, and I shared one with Corbin. I knew him well enough not to expect him to come up from the library until the early hours of the morning, so I had it to myself. I peeked out of the door and – seeing it was empty – swaggered down the hall, slipped inside, and shut the door behind me.

I turned the water on and got undressed. I pushed my pants down, my cock springing free, so hard that even pulling my pants off made it jump. I stepped under the water, letting the stream pummel my body. My first instinct was to keep it cold until my hard on went down, but I couldn’t get the sensation of Maeve’s tongue off my lips.

I closed my eyes. Maeve appeared in my mind. Her naked body – which I’d seen only in my dreams – reclining on a velvet sofa.

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