tugged roughly, pulling them down her body in a quick motion. They
pooled around her ankles as his eyes roamed between her legs. This was going
way too fast. “Keyn.”
He growled. His eyes were vacant like no one was home.
“Keyn!” She pushed him but he didn’t budge. He did, however, pick
her up and carry her inside. She caught a brief glimpse of Cameron’s supine
form and felt the cold table under her bare ass. Lust moistened her folds as he
knelt before her. Keyn was quick to remove her sneakers, throwing them across
the room along with her wadded-up jeans. His hands were on her thighs, prying
them apart to reveal her wet core. She swallowed hard.
Keyn growled again, deep and low. He moved his face between her
legs. Trillian anticipated a touch of his tongue, a wild kiss to her nether
lips. Instead, he sniffed, inhaled slowly, and let loose a groan. He stood,
towering over her, and pulled his loincloth away.
Trillian’s mouth had to have fallen open. She glanced down at his
dick and she was more shocked by the marks. Her breath caught. There were
jagged scars like the one on his face. At the base of his cock, there were a
few nicks on the beautiful skin of his cock and on his inner thigh. “What...”
Keyn grabbed his engorged cock. The head was red, the length
impressive. He spread her legs farther. The tip was instantly at her wet hole.
She hissed out a breath as he pushed the tip inside her.
Sweet heaven and hell, he was just going to enter her. No
foreplay, not even a fucking word. Inch by inch, he speared her with his dick
and sent her lust skyrocketing. With one hard thrust, he was in to the hilt.
Trillian had never felt fuller. Her head fell back, her inner muscles clenched,
and her lids closed as pleasure consumed her.
Keyn held her hips, fingernails digging into her skin. She felt
them cut her flesh but it only added to the pleasure between her legs. She
cried out as he pulled free and thrust home once again. He growled above her,
wild and crazed, as his cock began a rhythm. It was uncoordinated like he’d
never been with a woman before. His hips slipped out of sync and his cock
pressed against her thigh instead of inside her. Keyn growled. He flipped her
over, kicked her legs out, and she felt the overwhelming cock penetrate her
pussy from behind. She gasped as pleasure nipped at every nerve in her body. He
was rough, gloriously so, and the movements were more uncontrolled. He was
shivering. She felt it and then he lifted her legs and really began to fuck
her.
Pleasure blended with a small amount of fear in her system.
Trillian couldn’t believe Keyn was actually fucking her. It was like some wild,
untamed dream but a hell of a lot better. She squeezed her muscles. Her breasts
pressed against the table top, her nipples rubbing roughly with each thrust
from behind her. She was so close to release that moans began to slip from her
parted lips. “Yes. More. More. Yes.” She bit her tongue to keep from crying
out. The swarm of orgasm overwhelmed her. Trillian came hard, the hardest in
her life and so long she could hardly breathe from the intensity.
Slowly she came down from the high, jerking back and forth from
the wild thrusts of the fairy behind her. She glanced back. His red and black
wings were spread wide. Keyn’s face was a mask of determination and something
else. Was that anger? He pushed and pulled. Another growl escaped. He fucked
her harder. Fingers bruised her skin, and his lips lifted to reveal grinding
teeth.
“Keyn.” Her voice was raspy and he didn’t answer.
He pressed into her vigorously. Trillian felt the insane buildup
of another release and then he screamed.
His deep voice was loud and pierced the quiet morning. Trillian
tried to turn around but his big hand held her there as he fucked and fucked.
Sweat beaded his skin and his eyes seemed to be completely unfocused. Now, he
was scaring her. “Keyn!” What was wrong with him?
Keyn pulled his cock free. He stared