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thighs. His fingers created a wonderful sensation around her pussy. Her
    lids closed as he touched, rubbed, teased and then he leaned forward to lick her.
    One long swoop from hole to clit. Waking up to this every morning sounded so
    fucking good right about now.
    “Carrick asked me to deliver a dress he thought would appear angelic
    on you. He also asked of me to give you a very…” Lick. “…Good.” Lick.
    “…Morning.”
    His tongue entered her core. It swept across sensitive muscles and
    caused her to fall back. Who could resist this? His mouth dragged over her
    entrance as his finger pressed her lower lips further apart. Her clit was burning
    with pleasure when he finally sucked it. Pressing harder and harder until she
    moaned. He caught every drop of moisture that trickled from her and stole
    every breath she managed to take. The orgasm came quick, knocked her right
    out of her mind and into a place so close to heaven she could almost see the
    pearly gates.
    Her heart thumped wildly beneath her erect nipples. She opened her
    eyes to see Wick crawl up her body and began rubbing his lips over those hard
    pebbles. He tugged the other one with his fingers and she lost her mind when
    her hands sought out his cock. She needed more. She needed…Carrick.
    Brook pulled her hands from him, glanced at his eyes as he pulled away
    and kissed her forehead. He either felt her resistance or her emotions were way
    too obvious. “When you are ready, I will take you to Carrick.”
    “I…”
    “Brook, I am attracted to you, who would not be? However, I am not
    your true love, or your king. I am merely a warrior of Carrick’s who was given
    the order to pleasure you.”
    Well that covered a few issues.
    “I enjoy your body very much, if you wish me to continue pleasing you
    and Carrick agrees, I will be more than happy to.” The words seemed saturated
    with loneliness. Wick brought his hand to her crotch, cupped and locked eyes
    while his finger penetrated. “Carrick awaits you.” He removed his finger, stood
    before her and placed a lavender sundress on the bed. “He asks you only wear
    this.”
    It was gorgeous with thin straps and flattering material that would hug
    her curves. She felt a little strange changing with Wick watching, but if she did
    decide to stay, this would be the norm. Oh, what a temptation, the choice to
    stay was getting easier to make. She slipped the lightweight material over her
    head; it scraped against her nipples and sent a shiver down her spine.
    Delight spiked as the low cut dress settled over her hips and reached
    mid thigh. She was barefoot and without panties but felt better than ever. Her
    hormones raged as she lifted the dress slightly. Wick’s eyes scanned the
    hairless flesh of her pussy. He licked his lips again and took a deep breath. She
    grinned when he adjusted his cock under the loincloth and led her out of the
    bedchamber.
    It wasn’t long before the rising sun warmed her skin. Brook closed her
    eyes and lifted her chin, the breeze sent tendrils of hair on a wild ride. It didn’t
    matter; it was so utterly perfect. As warm lips caressed hers, it got even better.
    She opened her eyes to Carrick and kissed him back as his arms wrapped
    around her.
    “I missed you.” He said the words against her lips. “You look
    stunning.”
    She felt spectacular. “I missed you, too.” The second day and she was
    falling right into this fairy’s heart, she could only image what years with him
    would be like. If she decided to stay, she wouldn’t have to imagine. Brook
    looked away; she absolutely did not want to deal with that thought now. “I
    loved the…presents. Both of them…immensely.” She couldn’t hold the giggle
    and buried her face in his warm neck.
    Carrick laughed. “I’m very glad. Now…how about that ride and some
    breakfast.”
    She was famished for more than food. Brook nodded, excitement leapt
    into her body at the mere thought of flying with him.
    “Hold on