Fae Mates by Sofia Daniel

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The horses leaped into the air, jerking Sicily back toward the seat and me into the side of Prince Caulden’s leg. With a disgusted huff, he pushed me aside.

“Your Highness?” I gazed up at Prince Caulden.

His eyes, the color and sharpness of steel, sliced through my courage. Right now, I hoped this was a glamor because there were no signs of the affectionate prince who had won my heart.

“Are you ready to tell me how you knew the contents of the boxes?” he asked.

I lowered my gaze. “It’s like I said about the logos. The only thing I knew was that they weren’t iPads.”

“Tell your sister to stop sniveling,” he snapped.

Sicily raised her head, her face streaked with tears. “Will we be executed?”

“Probably,” he drawled.

I squeezed my eyes shut. With every passing moment, the chances of this being a glamor dwindled to the harsh reality that I’d acted rashly and was about to get Sicily and myself killed. This version of Prince Caulden hadn’t encased me in a sphere of ice, but I was hoping that the same tactic I had used to get free might work.

“Alright then, Your Highness.” I sat on my haunches. “Is it possible to make a final request before I die?”

Prince Caulden scoffed. “You’re in no position to demand anything, human—”

“I want to suck your big, royal cock.” The words tumbled out of my mouth.

“Unity,” Sicily hissed, her voice scandalized.

I ignored my sister. A mouthful of salty cum was the only way to determine the truth of my situation. If it wasn’t a glamor, I might even ingratiate myself with Prince Caulden.

He leaned forward, outrage blazing in his cold eyes, and whispered, “How. Dare. You.”

Prince Caulden’s glower chilled my blood. I gulped and glanced down at my oversized, faded clothes. A curtain of mousy brown hair fell over my face, making me wince. With wings and golden hair, he had been so easy to seduce. This time, I would have to try harder.

“Your Highness,” I said, my voice breathy. “I can’t help myself.”

“Don’t touch me.” The lack of venom in his words told me he was at least curious.

Making a show of rubbing the back of my neck, I murmured, “I mean, what would it feel like to have that big, fat cock down my throat? Is it like a block of ice, Your Highness, or is it a hot rod?”

Prince Caulden’s nostrils flared, and I slid my palms on his muscular thighs.

“Unhand me,” he murmured.

“I can’t.”

“Unity!” Sicily whispered with a sob.

I continued to ignore her. There wasn’t a single guy, human, faerie, or centaur, who would turn down a chance of a blowjob, especially if his arrogant older brother wasn’t around to disapprove.

Prince Caulden’s face went slack, but he made no move to shove me away. “Why won’t you take your hands off my person?”

“Forgive me, Your Highness, but I need this.”

His pupils widened. “Explain.”

I slid my tongue over my bottom lip, and his eyes tracked the movement. A thrill of excitement gathered between my slickening folds and made the muscles of my core pulse. Sliding my palms further up those glorious, hard thighs, I said, “It’s all I’ve thought about. Worshipping that royal rod.”

“Go on.” His voice was breathy with lust.

“If you granted my request, I would take it out from your breeches. I’d wrap my fingers around it, but they wouldn’t fit all the way because you’d be so thick and juicy.”

“Yes,” he whispered.

“Your tip would glisten with royal precum, and my mouth would water.”

He leaned so close, his warm breath fanned against my skin. “Because you want to taste me?”

Swallowing hard, I squeezed my thighs together. The thought of sucking him off was becoming more appealing by the minute. “More than anything, Your Highness.”

“Then what?” he asked.

“I’d slide my tongue along your…” Lowering my gaze to the huge erection protruding through his breeches, I shook my head. “Forgive the expression, Your Highness.”

Prince Caulden’s legs parted, giving me a better view. “You may speak freely.”

Pushing my shoulders back and my breasts front, I gave my lips another lick. “I would slide my tongue over your cock-hole, trying to get out the last bit of fluid.”

His eyes closed. “You are a very naughty human.”

“Can you blame me when I’m in the presence of such masculine magnificence?” My hand slid up over his erection to the button of his breeches.

1. Fae Trials
2. Fae Games
3. Fae Mates