Chapter 58
The rougher he is the more I feel myself clamping down on his shaft. The tighter he pulls on the ropes the more the bite into my skin. A burn under the ropes is not all that unpleasant. His large hand wraps around my neck pulling me back into him. His other hand slides from my hip to my stomach his nails dig in slightly when his palm is over my belly button. His lips meet my shoulder in a soft kiss before I feel his teeth against my skin. His hand slowly moved down my stomach his hot fingers finding my clit as the ball heel of his palm pressed down just above my pelvic bone as he slams into me. The pressure pushing me over the edge cumming so hard on his cock I can't stop the pure animistic sounds that came from me. A huge explosion escapes my chest as I come undone. As I come back down I feel Rhett's fangs break my skin as he bits down. Before I could finish coming down I was soaring again. Stronger this time like the world was bowing down to us. Rhett's roar in my ear was so deep and guttural that the floor shook under my feet.
Coming down Rhett pulls me close nuzzling my neck as I sink into him. A deep purr from him has me sinking slowly. Just as he slides out of me he scoops me up. Stepping into the large bathing chamber he walks down into the bathing pool. The warm water soothed my angry skin as the rope burns heal. When he starts grumbling and I feel a tug on the rope before it falls away I open my eyes. “as much as I like these ropes tied around you they don’t come off so easy.” noticing the sliced ends just about a large new knot. “well if you didn’t create such a knot it would have come off easier” I giggle out to him. Tossing me over his shoulder smacking my ass. “well then you should tie it better so I cant cause such a problem.” he lets me slide down his front. Kissing every inch of skin he can reach.
Giggling as he slowly sets me down in the tub to retrieve washing salts and silks. One thing about the fae king home I will miss is the washing salts and silks along with this bathing chamber. The water is always perfect and so clear it's invisible. No steam in the chamber but the water is at that perfect temperature to make you melt in the water. “so tell me little wolf where were you hiding and what was the pain I felt?” he asks as he takes the washing silk to my leg slowly massaging the washing salts into my skin. “I was in a cave under the surface of the green lake. The pain was well I don’t know it's like my soul was breaking and not at the same time. Each time I have one of those fits I get flashes and memories of things that never happened. And then marks show up that were not there before.” at that moment he notices the large jagged mark from my neck to my navel. Pulling me to him and pushing my hair to the side “who is Kane Greene?” my heart stops and panic rises in me. Pushing or trying to push away from Rhett. How did he know that name? Was this some kind of trick? Oh no no no no.
Grabbing me holding me still “Ashley stop what is wrong?” “how do you know that name?” I stumble out needing to know that answer first. “it's on your neck now. Right under my mark. It was not there yesterday but it's there now.” he says pushing me just far enough to look me in the eyes confusion written in every pore. “it's a scar like an old scar. I mean like years old how can you not have a scar like these one second and then have then the next it makes no sense?” relaxing into him I sigh out looking in the eye showing him I have nothing to hide “I have no idea. Like I said I felt a searing pain in this “ circling my hand around my chest and neck area “area then I was in the spirit realm.” I shrug. Pulling me to him kissing me as he washes my back. I felt his hand rub against my wings sending shivers down my back. Yanking his hand back he looked over my shoulder seeing my wings laying flat against my back being wet. The water catching on them. “wings? How? When? I didn’t see them before?” giggling before I reply to him. “I got them when I turned thirteen. They were weak so always just under the surface of my skin. But my time in the spirit realm increased my magic and also strengthened my wings. They are always out now. Gonna gave to alter my clothes not.”
“well how did you not have wings a few minutes ago and you do now?” he asks still confused. “no natural light. The blinds are closed in the room so no actual sun or moonlight to reflect off them.” I shrug and he looks over seeing how where the wings are in the water and wet he can see them but as they get closer to my back they disappear. “I have never seen fae wings like that it's brilliant.” “it's a gift from Sinnann. I didn’t want to hide them but also know my world is not ready for me to walk around with wings all the time.” “this Sinnann is a smart lady. When can I see them in the light?” with a smirk I cause the blinds around the room to open. The moonlight spills in as stand up shaking my wings out. Small drops of water fly off in every direction as they catch the moonlight. The silver blue and golds swirl in the iridescent membrane of my wings as the golden green of Rhett's eyes line the edges of them. Giving off a magical glow of their own.
“breathtaking”
