Authors: NiaKFoxx
Tags: #bwwm, #african-american, #paranormal, #fiction, #romance, #interracial, #erotica
“It’s not that simple. Magical e
arthlings are not without fau
lts. We’re susceptible to being
corrupted by our abilities. History is not without some hiccups in our interactions with humans.
There’re only a select number of us allowed to use our talents in dealing with non-magical beings.
Those of us who are permitted
don’t possess overly dangerous skills.”
What exactly did overly dangerous mean?
She could understand why an edict would exist to regulate the use of magic. People today might easily
succumb to the lure of it
and the creatures wielding the powers.
“How long before you finish with Alexi?”
They stopped at the water’s edge, and Tiffany enjoyed the feel of foaming water engulfing her
feet before receding back only to repeat the process.
“A week should be more than enough time to wrap things up. Our operative, Agent Rasa, will
be ready to take him into custody at the final drop.”
“And then I can leave?” Even as she said the words she knew she’d never be able to go back to
life as it had been
, not with her newfound knowledge and most definitely not after knowing Ramj.
Ramj stepped in front of her, effectively blocking her view of the vast ocean.
“Are you really in a rush?”
When she would have answered his thumb stroked her chin
and temporarily distracted
her from her next
thought. Why was she so drawn to him? He traced her lower lip and s
he surprised herself by parting
her mouth
. Her
tongue dart
ed
out to flicker over the top of his digit. She heard Ramj’s swift intake
of breath, his gaze
locked with hers and she was lost.
She took the lead drawing his thumb deeper into her mouth, enjoying the salty taste of his skin and the
sultry look ta
k
ing
hold of him. Just this one time, she would throw caution to the wind. The
decision was in her mind but hadn’t manifested itself
to her vocal chords
when he withdrew his finger
and she was lifted
off her feet. He managed her
as if
she weighed
nothing. His determined steps left no doubt as to their destination.
Arms locked around his neck as soon as they were over the threshold.
“Right here,” she demanded before
their
lips met in a desperate tango.
If Ramj wasn’t in line with her train of thought she would never have known it by his actions. He
seemed just as eager as she was to be rid of
the
clothing. The sound of ripping penetrated her fuzzy mind a
few times, but was
pushed aside
just as quickly in the
ir
frenzy.
Something akin to a growl escaped his throat when she stood
in front of him completely nude
. Her
own reaction was very similar as
she
forced herself to take a few steps back to drink in his sheer grandeur.
“We’ll have none of that,” his voice had deepened to a very primordial sound and he closed the gap in
one moveme
nt. Large hands gripped her
ass lifting her until they were eye level.
“For the record, I wasn’t going anywhere.”
“Good, now
let’s
keep it that way.” Her bottom touched down on the bar none too gently and she was
forced to crane her neck to meet the demands of his mo
uth on hers. She gasped into him when
her
legs were pushed apart, leaving her
bare
for his every exploration. He trailed hot kisses down her
neck bending to allow his mouth access to her breasts. Sensitive nipples stood at the ready waiting for
t
he moist heat of his mouth. She wasn’t disappointed. Her fingers gripped the back of the bar as she
arched into his new brand of kissing. His hot tongue swirled around one nipple before teeth grazed
against the pebbled skin. Tiffany groaned, squirming when he lavished the same attention on the next
breast. Warmth spread through her body settling in her center until her body quivered. She craved
more and wasn’t ashamed to show him. Releasing her grip on the back of the bar she allowed one hand
to travel between their body’s, taking hold of his ha
nd to place it between her thighs.
“Oh yes,” she moaned as he took over. Two fingers delved between her labia rubbing her clit slowly
before capturing the nub between two fingers and massaging it until she felt ready to explode. He
refocused his attention by plunging fingers into her hot core. She rode his thick fingers taking pleasure
in the way he stretched her flesh. A cry of her protest escaped from parted lips when he eased from her
throbbing heat.
His l
ips trailed their way back up her chest, neck, planting sweet kisses on her cheek.
“I think you’re ready for me.” As he said the words her hips were being lifted and pulled forward until
she rested on the edge.
She spread her legs wider to encompass his girth. Once again bracing both
hands behind her.
She met his scorching gaze, her breath catching at the passion in his eyes. Nails bit into wood
to prevent her from pulling him into her, she sucked her bottom lip in anticipation, almost willing him
to sink into her excited body.
He held her stare as his ample cock nudged its way inside her
gingerly
allowing her to grow
accust
omed to his size with every gentle move forward
. With her patience at the breaking poin
t she thrust her hips up to
fully unite their bodies. His fingers gripped her hips in a bond meant not to be broken. The effect was
stimulating. He sat the pace withdrawing almost completely before p
lunging deep again
.
Over and over.
When she would have
taken control
he withdrew again until only the tip
of his cock remained inside her
.
“There’s no rush, you’re mine now.”
He ended the sentence by thrusting
balls deep into
her cunt
. She was left breathless. Her head fell
back as she arc
hed shoving her
breasts upward. Ramj took adv
antage as he continued his slow
plunges. Blood rushed to her face and a near hiss escaped from between clenched teeth. It was sensory
over load.
“Oh no my dear, I want to see those gorgeous eyes when you come for me.”
In one fluid motion he pulled her into a more upright position gathering her arms behind her all
the while pushing her closer to her climax with his
rhythmic
thrusting.
She was so close.
“That’s it baby, come for me.”
Hands clinched tightly into fists behind her body taut as t
he effects of her orgasm washed
completely over her leaving her tingling from head to toe in and indescribable vibration.
His mouth clamped down over hers in a hard kiss as his tempo changed, quickened.
Surprisingly, her body continued to hold on to her orgasm riding the sensations until she thought she
would collapse from the pleasure.
With her last bit of resolve Tiffany
tightened around his thrusting shaft
until he tore his mouth away with the final thrust burying his head into the side of her neck on a groan
that shook his entire body.
“That was…wow.” She was breathless.
Ramj’s response was to nibble at a spot on her neck sendi
ng shockwaves through her still
tingling flesh.
“Is
it like this
with all Fae?”
He drew back, “You need only concern yourself with this one.”
Tiffany didn’t miss the distinct edge in his tone, smiling to
herself at his show of possessiveness
.
“At the risk of sounding
like a cliché, I only meant
I’ve never e
xperienced anything like you
before. My body is still humming.”
“There’s more of where that came from.”
He withdrew his
semi-flacid
cock slightly only to sink back inside her.
“You can’t be serious, I know you came.”
Ramj snorted. “
For my species
what we just did counts as
foreplay.”
“Foreplay? Are you guys familiar with the expression too much of a good thing?”
“Nope, never heard it before.” She detected the hint of a smile in his voice.
“Exactly what qualifies as satiating your appetite?”
He shrugged before rotating his hips, and to her surprise Tiffany found herself wanting to feel
him gliding in and out of her again.
“Four perhaps, five orgasms minimum.” He released his hold on her wrists and she happily
locked arms behind his neck.
“Minimum, well sorry to disappoint you big fella but us humans just aren’t made that way.”
“No? Well why don’t we try testing that theory.”
Chapter Six
Tiffany
threw her forearm over her closed lids in protest of the
morning
light pouring into the room.
Her body ached in areas she didn’t know could feel discomfort from sex.
Note to self, remind Ramj
I’m not a morning person
.
Her inner voice complained.
If it weren’t for the incessant rumbling of her stomach she was certain she would have slept on
for several more hours. She felt
particularly lazy after the marathon romp
sessions
with her lusty Fae. He was
right, it wasn’t unt
il after their fifth orgasm he allowed her any rest.
“I’m waving the white
flag right now, you win,” she had
mumbled tiredly.
“Funny, I thought it was a win-win for us both.” His cock thumped her
hip
as he chuckled.
“Keep that thing away from me, and if for some
reason you feel
you have to go another
round might I suggest changing into an animal nimble enough to take care of the urge.”
Ramj’s gentle laughter was the last thing she’d heard
before falling
into a deep sleep.
The memory was quickly forgotten because of another loud protest from her empty stomach. She sighed heavily but still refused to commit to coming fully awake just yet. Tiffany stretched one arm in the hopes of nudging Ramj. She winced. Her body ached in places she didn’t believe possible from sex not to mention she felt as if she could eat an entire cow. Both issues she faulted him for and felt it was enough to earn her breakfast in bed.
“What
the-.” She yelped as her fingers came in contact
with sleek fur belonging
to
something large enough
to dash away any remnants of sleep
.
Her eyes snapped open in time to see a rather large black cat’s
mouth stretching in a yawn which
exposed sickeningly sharp teeth. This wasn’t your garden variety house cat. She was certain she’d
something similar
safely ensconced behind the cage in a zoo. She clamped her mouth shut
effectively cutting of the end of her sentence. She slowly withdrew her hand as the animal eyed her
briefly before grooming itself as cats were prone to do.
She’d managed to get her arm ha
lfway away from the sleek feline
before one massive paw
moved with lightening speed to pin it in place, all the while it continued to clean the other monstrosity
of a paw without so much as giving her an interested look. Tiffany’s breath caught in her throat, she’d
had enough pet cats to know
any sudden movement on her
part just might rouse the cat’s full
attention
in her as well as potentially getting her hand shredded by the predator. Maybe it was a pet of Ramj’s or
the real Konstantin Malovich, exotic animals like this didn’t just stumble into beach homes. At least
she didn’t think they did.
Where the hell was Ramj anyway? Should she risk calling
out to
him?
Too late. The animal was done primping and had directed its sights on her. Air caught in her
throat as the animal rose slowly stretching its front legs than back one’s before giving its massive body
a sha
ke. It was in that instance she thought to roll away and
take her chances at getting underneath
the bed. Unfortunately for her the panther seemed to anticipate her move
and pinned
her to the spot. Paws
rested on either side of her face, hind legs forcing themselves between hers. She felt the swish of its
tail touch one foot and the next as it flicked
back and forth while the cat settled a portion of it
s
weight on her naked body.
Silver
blue
eyes focused on her face staring at her with an intensity that had fear settling in the pit of
her stomach.
“You’re a good kitty, aren’t you? Surely you don’t want to make a meal of me.”
The animal responded by giving her a long swipe of its coarse tongue right across her cheek.
“I sure hope
you weren’t
tasting me,” she muttered. “What do you say you let me up and I’ll
rustle you up a juicy piece of meat, right after I find your owner.”
Was she seeing
things or did the cat shake it
s head?
Wait a tick. H
er eyes narrowed to mere slits taking in the cat’s mug. Panthers didn’t have silver
eyes.
“Not funny, Ramj,” she yelled not appreciating the humor she saw reflected in his eyes. The cat
stood shaking its body as it
transformed into the naked form
of her lover.