readwithmeraki

[readwithmeraki]

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“That’s it, little mate,” he rasps urging my hips to move faster while holding me firmly against him enhancing the friction, “Take what you need from me.”

And boy do I take. I can feel it building from the pit of my stomach, I’m getting closer but not really there, the frustration has me almost sobbing.

“Rhian—-please…”

“Want me to help you, little mate?”

I nod my head eyes pleading, I was right there.

He lets out a harsh expletive, grabbing my hips, and then boy did he help. He pulls me down every time he thrusts up forcefully, and it feels glorious.

A couple more thrusts and I hurtle over my, vision failing, I bury my face into his neck biting down hard needing something to anchor me as an avalanche of sensations bombards me.

Rhian stills letting out a deep groan, he’s holding back and I can feel him vibrating with the effort.

To his credit, he doesn’t drop me, though I must feel like dead weight; my muscles had gone lax. He peppers kisses on my face as I calm down trying to regulate my breathing.

Oh, fates, first the gym and now a dry hump on the roof against the wall. I was turning into such a hussy.

“Why didn’t you—” I break off wondering how to put it.

“Why didn’t I come?”

I blush nodding, which I’m sure was a contradiction since my legs are still wrapped around him.

“Because, Oisin, when I finally let go, I want it to be inside you and preferably in bed where I can pound into you to my heart’s content before I fill you up.”

Oh fates, a shudder runs through me at his words. He says all this in a crooning voice close to my ear like he wasn’t spouting the filthiest shit ever. Why was this attractive?

“Because it’s from me,” he answers letting me down finally holding onto my waist as I wait for my legs to get on board and do their work.

“Cocky,” I grumble.

“No, just confident,” he says with a nip at my lips.

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Now, what do we do when we meet a stranger in the woods?

HIM BEING HOT DOESN'T MEAN YOU'RE SAFE MAHINA!!!

I unglue my horrified eyes from the snarling beasts and looked behind them at the speaker to find the most perfectly made male I’ve ever laid my eyes on; the parts I could see with the beasts obscuring most of the view.

A very, very naked male.

I know what you are thinking, and you’d probably be right; this was so not the time. I needed to get my ass in gear and run like hell.

Well, you haven’t seen the fine man. I continue staring at said man and a smirk stretches on the magnificent face and fangs pop out; I should have seen that coming.

He moves forward passing in between the hounds, and I fight very hard to keep my eyes on his top half, which granted, was also a piece of art.

“Do you know where you are?” holy hotness his voice was totally orgasmic.

I shake my head slightly still gaping.

“Too bad, he sighs not sounding put out at all, “This is all I’m going to tell you, tiny human, run!”

“Nah Uh gorgeous, those are predators, if I run, I am prey and I hate running, scratch that I really can’t run let alone fast enough to get away from those things.”

“Well, those things are definitely going to devour you, they will be especially mad if you don’t do what they want, which will mean a brutal, slow death, but if you run, the thrill of the chase will have them too excited to play with a snack,” he counters with a completely stoic face.

I stare at him gobsmacked, was he really giving options on how to die? Get eaten?

“Well? Be quick about it, I can’t stop them any longer.”

“Can’t or won’t?” I ask and the bastard just smirks.

I look at the hounds realizing that they seemed to fight against some sort of invisible force, and they didn’t look happy.

“Run!”

Well, fuck!

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SMOOTH MAHINA, REAL SMOOTH.

What do you do when the hot stranger heard you simping? Accept your fate and roll with it of course.

I had turned in the middle of the spiel trying to figure out if it had been addressed it to me; it was. Now outside, I study the fine male specimen that had followed me outside fighting to gather my thoughts and process what he had just spewed. My brain insisted on focusing on the man instead.

Not that I could be blamed, he was absolutely breath-taking. Tall, lean but you could still tell that he was muscular, with aquamarine eyes that seemed to glow as he stared into my soul and hair so black it almost seemed blue tied back into a severe ponytail.

He was dressed like some deity; flowy robes, loose drawstring pants that were somehow hypnotic since I had trouble tearing my eyes away from them, and subtle but enthralling jewellery. The pouty lips I hadn’t realised I was still staring at spread to reveal the most beautiful smile I had ever seen, even his teeth were shiny and perfect… Holy cow! Was that a fang?

My eyes fly back to his in surprise only to see the beautiful aquamarine glow golden before reverting back.

“What…” I stutter brain still catching up.

“That was a flattering description, thank you.”

Woah! Even his voice was a masterpiece. Who was he?

The resplendent smile spreads.

Wait, a damn minute… “Can you read my thoughts?” I ask horrified.

“Usually, he replies, “But you are also practically yelling in my head.”

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SHE HAS ISSUES...

Mahi and Nyx in another battle of wit and sass...who's winning?

“You, you…you… lizard! You scared me, what are you doing flitting around while invisible and where did you go earlier leaving me to the wolves alone,” I ask agitated.

“Be quiet! This room is bugged, and I had to leave or Darian would have sniffed me out in a second. I’m lucky stupid Dolly wasn’t with him.”

“Who is Dolly,” I ask out loud my curiosity getting the best of me.

The next minute, I feel something stuffed into my mouth.

“You are going to get yourself killed, speak as I’m doing… on the inside how is that so hard to grasp?”

“It’s freaky,” I grumble, feeling slightly ashamed as he removes the gag.

“Who is Dolly?” I try thinking.

“Fates, could you be any louder?”

“Sorry.”

“Stop it, just think the words, like having an imaginary conversation with your conscience.”

“Oh, I have plenty of those.”

“I figured,” he answers sarcasm overflowing.

“Is this better?” I try again.

“Quite.”

“You know, you sound like some English noble with something up his…”

“Finish that, I dare you.”

“Only your accent is definitely not it.”

“My master moved around a lot when he wasn’t busy in Faery.”

“Speaking off,” I start lying in my bed facing the ceiling, “Tell me more about this master of yours.”

“I’d rather not, I don’t trust you enough, and this place isn’t helping either.”

It is then that I remember the reason we were having this conversation in my head, “Is it just audio or are there cameras as well?”

“Just… don’t do anything weird in here, definitely don’t dress or undress, you never know with these people.”

“That sounds awfully discriminate, what did they do?”

“Only started the biggest war in all of faery history, nothing big.”

“You know sometimes I really can’t tell sarcasm and real with you.”

“It means I’m doing it right.”

“Who is Dolly?” I ask again sprawling on the bed.

“Before I answer that…”

“Which is never.”

“BEFORE I answer that, do you at least have an idea of how to get out of here? Or are you just going to lie there and wait for your non-existent knight in shining armour?”

“Got it, no more questions about Dolly.”

“Look at that, the head is more than just a white curtain.”

“Sodd off! You surly lizard it’s not white, its platinum,” I grumble, turning onto my side away from his general direction.

I wonder what happened with Dolly.

“I can hear that, idiot.”

“Well don’t listen.”

“Shhhhhhh… inside voice woman.”

“Sorry.”

“You are going to die.” He answers in a disgruntled voice.

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First Encounters.

Mahina X Nyx.

“I can’t believe they bought that,” I mutter, opening my eyes after the room went silent.

“Maybe I should go into drama and theatre.”

“That might be a tad bit difficult, given how you look.”

Props to me for not screaming out loud because that would have surely alerted everyone else that I was awake.

“Who… was that?” I ask, scanning the room.

I would’ve bet my entire BTS collection that they would have placed me in some kind of cell, but the room looked pretty normal. As normal as it would be with the giant bed I was on.

“Over here pretty face.”

I turn to where the sound was coming from only to be assaulted by the bright light spilling from the window.

“Woah! That is bright! Is it day already? How long was I knocked out?”

“Three days,” comes the voice again.

“OK, I give up, where are you? Wait, what! Three days?”

I feel a small weight settle on my feet and fighting the urge to yeet whatever it was as I slowly turn towards it.

“I’m still buzzed, aren’t I?” I ask no one in particular not believing what was in front of me.

“No, not really, I made you sleep longer, their potion only lasted until you made it here.”

“Oh! Wow! You can talk?” I ask scanning the emerald creature that was a cross between a dragon and a bird only severely downsized.

“You are not that smart, are you?”

“Who are you and what are you doing here?”