Free Loving a Fairy Godmother by Danielle Monsch

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his pupils dilate slightly, darkening his eyes in a way that caused
her heart to start beating madly.
    She leaned closer to him, her voice lowering.
“I think she has made a good start.”
    His fingers went from her hair to feather
over her lips. “Maybe we should be sure her fear is gone.”

Chapter Eight
     
     
    “Maybe we should,” Reina said, looking up at
him from beneath lowered lashes, and Tiernan was hard pressed to
remember why he couldn’t just pick her up and carry her to their
shared room.
    All morning he had been dealing with
so-called “gentle” women showing less class and dignity than the
average whore, and he wondered why the FGs were always complaining
about how men were only interested in one thing. Selective memory,
obviously.
    After a while, it made him want to take a
shower to wash the slimy feeling all the staring was starting to
cause.
    That went out the window when he felt Reina’s
gaze on him.
    Reina’s gaze caused licks of fire to travel
wherever her eyes touched and caused his muscles to bunch as if in
preparation for her physical caress. He wanted nothing more than to
bare himself to her, beg her to do whatever she wished to do to
him, swear to her his body was made for the express purpose of
satisfying her.
    He leaned down, his lips ghosting over hers,
light brushes and small nips to start, to make the want grow.
    Reina growled and grabbed him, threading her
fingers through his hair and pulling his mouth to hers, making the
kiss hard, deep.
    He purred in appreciation. Now that was his
woman, taking what she wanted.
    Keeping the kiss as hard as she wanted,
Tiernan grabbed her hands and pulled them down, placing them on his
chest, encouraging her to touch him.
    She needed no further prodding. She dragged
her nails down his chest, the ridges of his stomach, using her
palms to massage the firm flesh, taking his sharp exhalations into
her mouth.
    “Reina,” he moaned into her mouth.
    Someone cleared their throat, and he jumped
apart from Reina, looking to see Cinderella standing at the side,
not looking at them, her face rosy.
    He immediately turned away from her, hiding
the bulge in his pants. Reina tried for a tone of normalcy. “Yes,
Cinderella?”
    “Stepmother said I should inform you that we
are to clean out all the chimneys today, and Tiernan is to work on
the fence.”
    “Yes, we were finishing up lunch, right,
Tiernan?”
    He nodded. “I’ll get right on the fence,
Cinderella.”
    Tiernan could hear the smile in Cinderella’s
voice. “Thank you, Tiernan.”
    Footsteps, then Reina’s smug voice. “She
left, you can turn around now.”
    Oh, she really thought he’d let her get away
with that, did she? So quickly she had no time to react, Tiernan
turned and grabbed her hand, placing it firmly on his erection,
making her feel the strength of his desire. “When you are bent over
cleaning that fireplace, think about how I want nothing more than
to come up behind you and slide this inside that hot, delicious
pussy of yours, the one I ate out yesterday,” he said, taking the
lobe of her ear lightly between his teeth. “Think about it, because
I swear if I can manage it, that is exactly what I’m going to do to
you.”
    Her grip on him tightened slightly, a moan
coming from her mouth.
    “Think about it, Reina,” he repeated. “Think
about how I’m going to feel when I’m finally inside you.”
    “Cinderella!” came the cry from a room inside
the manor, and though it wasn’t directed at either of them, it was
enough to break the spell surrounding them, causing them to slowly
separate from each other.
    He didn’t give up without one final kiss to
the hand that had been cupping him, and a wink when said kiss
caused her to give an annoyed growl.
    While the afternoon wasn’t any easier in
terms of leering woman, he was able to deal with it much better. In
fact, his problem was he had to be careful about letting his mind
wander, because as soon as he did, his thoughts