Her Fae Lovers

“What is that?” Merrow asked as he walked closer. He looked from Lola back to the strange unmoving brightly colored object.

“It’s my jeep.” Lola said pressing the button on the key fob making the lights flash as the doors unlocked. Merrow jump at the sound.

“We are expected to ride in there?” Merrow asked as he glanced at Lola.

“You can stay home if you’d like.” Lola bit her lip as she glanced up at him, “I could always ask Puca to come with me.”

“Nay, he and I agreed already.”

“What do you mean?” Lola asked as she opened the door and slid into the jeep.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

“Just that if the time comes to lay with you, I should take it.” Merrow said as he watched Lola start the massive beast that she called a jeep.

“Good to know that I won’t be causing problems between the two of you.” She said before closing the door. Rolling down her window, she smiled at him. “Are you coming?”

She watched Merrow study the vehicle before he stepped closer, “How do I get inside?”

Lola leaned over to the passenger side door and pulled the handle before giving the door a push. “That should make it easier.”

“Many thanks.” Merrow said as he walked around the vehicle. The image of Lola bent over as she crawled to open the door, had him wanting to get to wherever they were headed to, soon. He sat in the seat and Lola looked at him with a thin raised eyebrow. “What is it?”

“You need to fasten your seatbelt.” She said at his puzzled look. Leaning closer, her Hand snaking up to grab the belt, Merrow couldn’t help but breathe her scent in.

The soft scent of her floral shampoo tickled and teased his senses. He snaked his arms around her waist, pulling her against his chest.

“Merrow.” Lola said with a gasp as he pulled her into his lap.

“Lola,” he groaned out as he pressed his lips to hers. His tongue snaking out to lap at the seam of her closed lips, making desire coil low in the pit of her stomach. She parted her lips, her tongue snaking out to move against his. Coaxing it into her mouth as his arms tightened around her waist, pressing her more firmly against his chest with a low growl.

Lola tangled her fingers in his soft locks as his tongue moved against the roof of her mouth. Tasting and teasing her, he savored the soft moans she let out as his fingers moved over her side. Pulling her shirt up so he could feel the soft skin hidden from his view.

She sucked on his tongue, making him shudder as his cock twitched, “Feumaidh mi mo ghràdh dhut.” His words were rough and gravelly as he spoke them against her skin. Kissing his way to her chin, bucking his hips up so she could feel exactly what kissing her was doing to him.

“No idea what you just said, but god it was hot.” Lola said as his lips trailed lower, his teeth nipping at her ear lobe making her shiver.

“I need you.” Merrow’s voice was husky in her ear as he spoke. “Tha mi gad iarraidh.”

“Merrow.” Lola groaned as his warm breath tickled her skin.

“I want you.” He unwrapped an arm from around her waist, slowly trailing his fingers up her thigh as she sat perched on his lap. Pushing her short jean skirt up, he pressed his fingers against her heat. Marveling at the damp feel of the material. “You are already wet for me, ghra.”

Lola rolled her hips at the slight pressure, with a low moan spreading her legs open. It wasn’t enough as he trailed his lips along her neck.

“Please, touch me.” She begged, his deep chuckle made her shiver as he pulled the scrap of fabric out of his way. His fingers moved against her slit and she let out a gasp. He dragged her wetness up, his thumb moving against her clit in a slow circle.

“All you had to do was tell me.” Merrow said as he worked a finger through her folds. Thrusting it inside of her, her body was tight as her vaginal walls adjusted to the intrusion.

Merrow rolled his hips up as he worked his fingers in and out of her. Slipping in another as her body grasped his digits. His tongue flicking out to taste her skin as she started to pant his name. Her fingers tightening in his hair as her hips moved of their own accord.

She’d been so ready. So willing, he couldn’t help but wonder if she had wanted him as badly as he needed her.

His name slipping from her lips had him ready to take her. Not just the orgasm he planned to give her right now. He wanted to know how her body would feel with her cunt wrapped around his cock as she came. Would she pant his name like he was a God? He hoped she would, even if she quietly shattered around him he knew he would enjoy watching her face as she silently rode out her pleasure.

“I’m going to, I’m so close.” Lola panted out, her words incoherent as the low coiling sensation in her body intensified and she could feel herself drowning in pleasure. Her juices lubricating his fingers as he worked them faster. His thumb strumming across her engorged clitoris.

“Just let go, my love. Come for me.” He ground out against her skin, sucking it in between his teeth, knowing that it would leave a mark. He worked his thumb faster in a rhythm that had Lola frantic.

“Oh god, Merrow.” Lola said with a moan. Her body tensing up as she closed her eyes. Fireworks flaring to life behind her eyelids as her body spasmed around his talented fingers.

“That’s it, ghra. Take your pleasure.” He said as he released her skin, his movements slowed down as she caught her breath. He moved his other hand to tangle it in her brightly colored locks. Dragging her face to his so he could press his lips to hers.

“I don’t, that was-” Lola said as he pulled his fingers from her.

“We should go and grab the package you need to pick up,” Merrow said, before kissing her again. “I’m far from done with you.”