Her Fae Lovers

After the grocery store, Lola and the fae headed towards her apartment. They got everything unloaded and a quick lunch was made and enjoyed while Lola introduced the men to cartoons. Their laughter filled the room until Lola’s phone chimed, pulling her attention away.

Lola looked down at her phone, unlocking the screen to see a message waiting for her.

Erik: Just check to see if you made it home safely.

Lola brought her fingers to her lips, smiling while looking down at the screen as she typed back a message.

Lola: I did. What are you doing?

Erik: Thinking about you 😉

Lola blushed as she tucked her legs up on the couch. She was absorbed into the device and didn’t notice the golden eyes that studied her. Moving along her long, pale toned legs down to her pale pink polished toes. Puca bit his lip, fighting back a groan as he watched her from across the room.

Jealousy flared to life as he watched her staring at the rectangle in her hand. The way that it made her smile. He liked that smile. He just wished it was turned to one of them.

“Lola.” Bodach said and Puca realized he hadn’t been alone in his study of their hostess. She worried her lips, looking over at the other man, and Puca smirked to himself. He knew that look well. The other man was thinking about taking her over his knee.

Puca wondered how she would respond to being spanked? He couldn’t help but wonder if her cheeks would flush as her eyes flashed with anger? Or would she lift her hips up to meet his hand? Her teeth biting her lower lip as she fought back a moan as he rained down blow after blow.

Puca shifted uncomfortably in his seat as his trousers got tighter at the idea of spanking Lola. He dragged a hand through his hair.

“Yes, Bodach?” She asked as she looked up, tucking her phone beneath her leg. Lola felt guilty over texting Erik, she didn’t know why.

“Would you like to come to the kitchen with me?”

“I um, I guess so.” She said watching as he unfolded his long legs and stood up. She sighed as she moved to follow him, and Puca smirked to himself.

He had a feeling he knew what was about to happen. It would either end up with tempers flaring or a very interesting turn of events.

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Bodach leaned against the counter, his arms crossed across his chest. Lola walked into the kitchen and looked at the dark-haired man. Curious as to what he could need.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Bodach-”

Lola looked up at him as he stepped forward. The hunger in his eyes taking away any thought she had to say anything. As she stopped in her tracks, for a moment she had the urge to run from him. To flee back to the safety of the living room with the others.

“Lola,” he said as he stepped forward, his hands coming up to gently cup her face. She gazed up at him with wide eyes as he caressed his thumb over her cheek. His finger trailing along her neck, making her shiver. The way that her name fell from his lips was spoken like a caress or a kiss.

“Y, y, yes?”

“What makes you smile like that?” Bodach said softly as he bit his lower lip. His gaze moving to her lips as her tongue darted out, moistening her full lower lip.

“Like what?” Lola asked as she watched his pupils dilate. His red eyes darkening with something she didn’t have a name for.

“As if someone made you feel like you are the only girl in the room.” He said, moving his fingers to her chin to keep her from looking away.

“Oh, um. Erik sent me a message on my phone.” Lola said as his thumb moved along her jaw.

“What would you say if I were to make you feel like the only woman in the world?” Bodach leaned closer and Lola took a deep breath as her eyes traveled to his lips.

“I don’t know.”

Bodach trailed his hand down her side, his other one tangling in her ponytail. “Do you want to find out?”

Lola looked at him through lowered lashes. She did want to find out. Her heart beat in her chest as she nodded and his lips pressed against hers. Softly at first, as he moved them so she was pressed against the counter.

His body pressed against hers as his tongue moved along the closed seam of her lips with feather light, teasing touches. Bodach let out a low groan as her lips parted under his questing tongue. She tasted just as sweet as he thought she would. Her hands fisted into the back of his shirt as her eyelids fluttered closed.

Bodach felt his cock stirring to life at the hesitant way her tongue moved against his. He wanted to lift her up onto the counter. To press himself against her sensitive core, to trail his fingers up her thigh. He’d never wanted anyone as much as he wanted her right now from just a simple kiss. He gently tugged at the strands of hair around his fingers and smirked at the way she gasped.

Lola pressed her body closer to his as he pulled back, letting her catch her breath.

“Well?” Bodach said as he trailed his fingers over her collarbone.

“What? Why? I don’t understand.” Lola said as she struggled to get her breathing under control. Her head swam from his kiss. Or maybe it was the lack of oxygen.

“Do you feel like the only woman in the world?” Bodach asked as he trailed his nails over her shoulder, making her shiver as she felt the coil of arousal snaking through her body.