Her Fae Lovers

Wrapping the blanket around her, Bodach let out a sigh. Lu was the first to let go. His cheeks stained with a blush as he looked up at Bodach and then away.

“Go raibh maith agat.”

“Aye, now get a blanket and help me.” Bodach said, trying to push Merrow and Puca back. “Now, I would normally be in for this kind of fun, but-”

“Then join us, mo chara.” Merrow said as his hands found the zipper of her skirt. His body thrummed with the need to feel her wet heat on his fingertips. To share her with Puca, with Bodach, with Lu. It didn’t matter as long as he got to taste her again, to feel her.

“I’d love to, but I’d prefer it when she’s got more control over herself or I do.” Bodach chuckled as Lu returned, “Lu, you take Merrow, I’ll get Puca.”

A gasp slipped from Lola’s lips that made Bodach tense up, Puca let out a low chuckle lost in the heat of his desire for her.

“Got him!” Lu shouted as he pulled Merrow away and then let out a groan of pain as he took an elbow to the gut. Bodach threw a punch and Puca stumbled back, readying to launch himself at the other man.

Shielding Lola in his arms he turned his body ready to take the blow if it meant that she was safe. He felt hands on his back and tensed up. Those weren’t Puca’s hands. They were small and gripping at his shirt, desperate.

“It’s okay, Lola. I’ve got you.” He said, trying to soothe her worry as he let himself relax.

“My skin, it feels like-”

“I know, just let me take care of you.” Bodach said softly he shifted from one foot to the other. He looked over his shoulder at Puca, “Are you feeling like yourself again?”

“Aye.” He replied, his face flushed as he thought about the way her skin had felt under his lips. Even knowing that being with her right now might kill him, it had been worth it. The gasp that Lola had let out had been his breaking point. He wasn’t one to lose control. In fact, he very much liked being the one in control.

“Go get the cuffs from her closet.” Bodach said as he pulled the quilt away from her face, careful not to touch her skin. He knew that it wouldn’t do for him to get pulled into her spell.

Puca stood stock still, his mind still on the kiss he had shared with Lola. The way that she had sounded as his hands had moved with Merrow’s, coaxing out more of her warm wetness onto his fingertips. How her nipples had felt through the thin material of her shirt, her breasts pressed against his chest.

“Puca, damn it.” Bodach growled, Lola looked up at him with wide, frightened eyes.

The urge to reach out and touch her was one that was all-consuming. As he fought down a groan, Bodach tried to reign in his temper. He glanced towards Merrow and Lu, if they would just work together. He could help her. “A little help?”

Lu dashed around Merrow, heading towards her closet. He snatched the cuffs off of the closet shelf and moved towards the bed, searching for a way to attach them.

“Against the wall, the chains have hooks.” Lola moaned, her skin felt hot. Her veins felt like the blood they carried was boiling and she could feel her pulse in her eyes. “What’s happening?” She asked Bodach, her eyes locked on his worried red ones.

“Your body… Acushla, is preparing for the kill.” Bodach said, helping her move to sit on the bed as Lu attached the cuffs to the silver loops on the wall.

“I don’t want to kill anyone, I’m not a killer.” Lola panted as she untangled herself from around Bodach.

Looking at Lu, her teeth sharpened as her stomach clenched, her nails lengthened. He stepped back, watching her normal emerald eyes turn a deep shade of red as she leapt forward.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Oh, no you don’t.” Bodach said with a growl as Puca pulled Lu out of the way and he knocked Lola to the bed. She lay pinned beneath him and let out a shrieking growl.

“Let me free.” Her words were garbled as she spoke, her tongue not used to sharp, elongated teeth.

“Not tonight, my beauty.” Bodach purred in her ear. Her struggling made him bite his lip and fight back a shudder of desire. His cock hardened as it pressed against the swell of her ass. He wanted to thrust against her, to feel her squirm beneath him. Shifting to the side, he wrapped his arm around her waist. Pulling her wrist up to one cuff, he secured her and then repeated the action. Locking her into place beneath him, she looked up at him and he could see the roots of her hair turning a glossy white color.

“Bodach, please.” She begged, rocking her hips up to grind herself against him.

Standing, Bodach looked towards Lu. As he ushered Puca out the door. Seeing his chance, he took it, knowing that he wasn’t likely to get another.

He closed the door behind the other men, turning the lock, he ran his hands over the wood. Enchanting it so they would have the time they needed.

Turning bright, shining red eyes back towards Lola as she withered on the bed. He knew what he needed to do, he just hoped the others would understand. Forgiveness was something that would come with time, and he knew that they had plenty of that.

He just hoped that she would forgive him.

“I can help you, would you like that?” He asked, his tone going lower as he looked at her unbuttoned skirt. The smooth abdomen he had felt under his fingertips as he had moved her into the cuffs burned into his mind. Making it hard for him to think of anything but taking her. “Would you like that, Lola?”