Fay Warrior, Fay Master

Chapter Seven

Fay Warrior, Fay Master
Chapter Seven

To her delight, Ronan moaned and pumped himself harder. “Watch and see if this is something that you would like.”

“Oh, I already know that I like it,” she replied writhing with need. She already neared climax.

Urgently, his hand jerked upon his glorious man-meat until a drop of precum glistened at the tip. Unable to help herself, Willa quickly flew up to hover over his cockhead. The smell of his hot, wet heat filled her senses. As he moved his hand lower, she instinctively, bent over, opened her mouth as wide as she could, and placed it over his hole. Her tongue darted out to bury into his juices as she lapped it up. He moaned with delight at her tiny touch.

Once she had swallowed it all, she thrust her tongue further urging him to feed her more. He moved his hips up toward her groaning with tortured need. She smiled then began licking all about his cock. It really was no different than those of her own kind. Seductively, she rubbed her entire body against his shaft teasing him…making him want her knowing that he could not actually have her. Unfortunately, it boded just as ill for her needy body as she burned for him.
His hand stroked the hardened length more insistently as she flew back to his cockhead. She spread her shapely legs across it as though mounting a horse and curled them under the mushroom-shaped flesh. She straddled his head securely opening herself directly over his entrance. Her opening lay upon his and she slid up and down upon him teasing and urging the inevitable… thrilled by the probable.

“Ah, sweet Willa, what I would give to take you now,” he moaned hoarsely.

His cock bulged and throbbed beneath her body filling her with excitement. This would be her chance to test the legend. This would be her chance to settle the dispute between the houses. This would be the chance only if it were not folklore. “Yes, Ronan. Fill me. Fill me with your seed, please!”

“Yes, it is time, it is time now,” he moaned as with a final eager jerk he exploded.

Willa clamped her legs tightly about him as his hot, wet essence exploded directly into her welcoming body filling her beyond capacity. It filled her then covered her like a glorious steamy waterfall! She moved rapidly upon him attempting to soak up every bit that she could. “Yes, sweet Ronan, yes! Don’t stop!”

Ronan’s body trembled with exertion while he visibly enjoyed the pleasure. Willa moaned and groaned with need as she pleasured herself upon him. Soon she cried out joining him…binding her heart and body to his for all eternity. That is…if the bonding worked. This type of bonding might not pertain to humans…she prayed that it worked.

As their breathing calmed, Ronan stared quite gravely into Willa’s eyes. “We are bonded, you and I. You took my seed. It is the first time you have accepted a man’s seed.”

“Seed bonding for eternity is only amongst the faerie folk. It may not pertain to humans,” she replied softly. Instinctively, she ran her palm across her belly wondering how long it would take before proof of the coupling showed. Would the legend prove true? Would it take a mere day for the first signs? Would the change truly occur? She was willing to give up her faerie life to assure that her people as well as Mother Earth were protected. However, only a Master could claim her heart, body, and soul. She was willing to give up that crucial part of joining to help her kingdom. Perhaps it would not even make a difference after morphing. She could use both her skills and powerful strength to defeat Barridean’s kingdom. There would be no marriage with the beast! There would be no union of the houses…ever!

“Believe me, Willa, our consummation is for eternity. I will assure this as you will find out soon enough. And when you do, you must accept it. You have no choice.” He stood and dressed then gently took her into hand carrying her to the water basin.

Willa pushed away from him and thankfully dove into the water to thoroughly wash. She kicked playfully about then replied, “What do you mean? You cannot possibly know what you are talking about. I spoke to an old crone who told me of a certain legend with our people. Uhh…this legend said nothing of humans and faeries being bonded for life. It spoke of other matters…”

“Matters such as a change occurring? I know all about it.”

Water splashed from the basin as Willa flew to the rim facing off with him. “Just how do you know about all of this? And what change are you speaking of?”

Ronan smiled as he placed a finger upon her tiny belly. “I am talking about my babe growing in your belly. This is the change occurring right now. It is not impossible for humans and faeries to create life in such a way.”

Willa exhaled a bit with relief. He must not know about her inevitable change into a human…if the Old Crone had been correct. He could not know until she achieved her purpose…until she destroyed Barridean. Then perhaps she could return to his side…if being unmastered allowed for that. She still remained unclear as to how these pieces would fit together. But his knowledge still irritated her. How did he know even about the babe?! “And you knew of this while you seduced me? You knew that I sought your seed? It is true, I want your babe but just what are your intentions? I am sure you would not want my child since it would be Fay…” She questioned.

“My intention is to keep you as my mate…and to keep our babe.”

“Even as different as we are?” she asked incredulously. True…she knew she might change but he did not know. How could he possibly want one so different from himself? If she did not change, then there would be no way that they could truly know one another as man and woman. Their difference in size prevented it. And should she not change, why ever would he want a Fay family when he himself was human and should have a human family? This perplexed her immensely.

“Yes, even as different as we are.”

Willa studied the resolve gleaming in his eyes then noted something else amiss. The human was not telling her everything. She could tell…could feel it. How could she find out what he hid? “I do not understand you, Ronan. You would be better suited with a human mate and child. Do you not understand that it is quite impossible? I want you, Ronan. I crave you like no other but I do not see how I can possibly have you as different as we are.”

A smile spread across his sensuous lips as he reached down and took her into hand. He brought her up to his face then placed a gentle kiss upon her cheek. “You will understand all in time.”


McKinzie S. Heart
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