Page 8 of The Fae Lord

“So, unless...” Finn raises his eyebrows, but then his lips quirk into a smile. “Alana, you can tell me. If something happened between you...” His smile drops a little. “As long as he didn’t hurt you.” A darkness tinges his voice.

“He didn’t hurt me.” I reach for Finn’s hands and clasp them tightly. “But we...” I can’t force the words out. I can’t. I look down, shaking my head. “I don’t know how or why. I hate him. I hate him so much, Finn, but –”

When I look up, Finn is studying me with an expression I haven’t seen before. He inches closer, curling his arms around my waist. “You fucked him in the tunnels?”

I nod, but as I watch Finn’s face, I do not feel guilty. I feel... intrigued.

He slides his hand between my legs and lets it settle there. He doesn’t move his fingers, just cups my pussy with his palm and applies a little pressure. “Did it feel good?”

My breath hitches in my chest. I nod, unable to speak.

“Did he make you come?”

My lips part and a small, breathy murmur escapes. I stroke Finn’s face, then lean in to kiss him. As my mouth meets his, I whisper, “Yes, he made me come.”

Finn grabs me and pulls me into his lap.

He grips my waist tightly, crushing me against his chest. He feels different to Eldrion; athletic instead of muscular, but still strong. His mouth devours mine, his tongue exploring my mouth, tasting me with an urgency that makes my entire body shiver. I wrap my arms around his neck, feeling him grow hard beneath me.

His hand between my leg shifts, his fingers now gently stroking my folds. Arousal starts to vibrate in my core. I tilt my pelvis, seeking his touch. Wanting more. I moan into his mouth, heat spreading between my legs as the memory of Eldrion’s fierce embrace in the tunnels merges with the way Finn is touching me.

“Did you enjoy it?” Finn growls against my lips. His voice is raspy and deep; it carries a tone I haven’t heard before. “Did you enjoy having Lord Eldrion’s cock inside you? Did you enjoy knowing you have the power to make him yours?”

I nod, unable to speak. My breath is coming in quick bursts. Did I make Eldrion mine? Is that what happened? Did he want me so much that he forgot he hates me?

“You enjoyed it, didn’t you?” Finn’s voice hardens, but there is a sparkle in his eyes that tells me he is teasing me. His gaze locks with mine. Curiosity quivers on his skin. His wings, small and tattered, quiver too. And the bells chime.

I nod again, unable to hold back the truth any longer.

As guilt swirls inside me, Finn’s fingers continue to explore my sensitive flesh. His other hand moves to my hair, gripping the back of my head and pulling me closer, pressing his forehead against mine as he starts to fuck me with his fingers.

“I’m going to make you come, Alana,” he growls.

Fuck, I love it when he’s like this. I need him like this. I need him to stop the voices swirling in my head, and the visions, and the thoughts. I need him to fuck me until I don’t know where I am or who I am.

“I’m going to make you come so hard you forget about him. I’m going to show you what it means to be with someone who loves you.”

I grind down onto his hand, moaning again, pulling him closer because he is still not close enough.

As his fingers delve deeper, my eyes flutter shut. I can feel his knuckles pressing against my inner walls. Stroking. Probing. His thumb caresses my clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.

“Tell me, Alana,” he whispers. “Tell me what you liked about his touch.”

My heart races. Surely, he does not want to hear this? But as I meet his gaze, and he grins at me, I realise he does. He really does want to hear this.

“It was... different. Intense. Like he wasn’t sure whether he hated me or needed me.”

Finn’s eyes darken. He tugs my hair. “And you liked the way he fucked you?”

I nod again, breathless.

“Tell me how he did it.”

“Standing, up against the wall of the tunnel. He fucked me so hard the tunnels collapsed.”

Finn’s eyes widen. In one swift movement, he pulls me off his lap and tosses me down on the blankets beneath us. He strips off his clothes, revealing his toned body and his hard cock.

I devour him hungrily. I want him inside me. I need him inside me.