Riley
I wake up in the middle of the night. My limbs are in misery, burning as if someone drenched me in oil and lit a flame.
"Oh-my-god..." I breathe, cursing the migraine building in my temples. It's an agonizing pain I'm suffering from, like a spreading infection pulsating through me.
How I'm still breathing is beyond me—that giant fairy did a number on my ribs and body. I never want to see a fairy ever again. The giant one with the red hair will haunt me for decades.
I shudder and try to push the image of his sharp teeth and blazing eyes out of my head. But fear is still sizzling underneath my skin because I know my mate is a fairy too.
I swallow in discomfort, wondering if William will turn into such a scary creature one day. I'm not sure what I would do if he ended up being that huge. Probably scream at the top of my lungs, and get away from him.
Speaking of William...
Is this his room?
It's super luxurious, grand with expensive furniture all around. There is even a chandelier hanging from the room.
William is really wealthy.
I'm lying in a soft bed, covered by a heavy blanket. The room is dark and more extensive than my mother's living room, but I notice I'm wrapped up in William's arms as I blink life into my eyes.
"Are you awake?" William's voice sounds deeper, rougher around the edges when tired. It makes me shudder.
I creep closer to William, pressing my ass against him and chuckling once I realize his cock is rock-hard. He is barely conscious, yet his other brain is working, admiring me—it's a great compliment.
"Yeah, and I feel like shit..." I whisper in the dark, aware of his big hand cupping my breasts. He is playing with my nipples, running small circles around them absentmindedly. I wet my lips. "I don't want to go to school tomorrow. Can we stay at your place?"
"No, you should go to school," William sighs. "You should know that it seems our world is in chaos, by the way. Werewolves are coming out, and most of our city is now ruled by the Crescent pack."
I stop breathing, whispering shakily. "What did you say?"
"Yes, it was a shock for me too. The school is apparently natural grounds, but I would still be careful. You don't want to piss off the Crescent pack by accidentally disrespecting their members."
"I see," I swallow thickly, feeling my heart thud against my ribcage. "My first lesson is with you tomorrow, right?"
"Yes, so you better be in time," William teases, calming down my fear by continuing to caress my skin. "Or there will be a future punishment, be so sure of that, Duchess."
I snort, smiling in amusement. "I will be in time for school because you're going to be my beautiful ride."
Entertainment fills Wiliam's voice. "Who decided that?"
"I did; deal with it. You will be my white wolf taxi."
William smiles against the skin of my neck, shifting in bed to hug me closer to him. He is chuckling, the sound deep enough to make my stomach flip like a pancake.
"Is that so?" William muses.
"Yeah, if werewolves can be out in the open now, I'm riding on your back since I'm in no shape to be running. You will be my personal white horse but a wolf."
William laughs again, inhaling my scent. "But we are teacher and student—we can't be seen together. It would be inappropriate, and I could possibly lose my job."
"You think people would care about that now when giant wolves are running on the streets? I hardly believe you would get fired either. The other teachers will probably kill to have you around since you're supernatural."
He squeezes me, smiling wider before kissing my neck. "That's true, I suppose..."
I'm drowning in his chest, feeling my pussy swell with need. I'm trying to fight it. I shouldn't fuck William now. My body needs rest, but he is so close, and his cock is so goddamn hard.
"Yeah, so many we can ignore the teacher-student thing and just do whatever we want?"
"Hmm," William sounds amused. "And have sex in the classroom and shit? Can I fuck you against the wall?"
I blush. "No, that's not what I meant!"
"That's a disappointment... I like having sex with you in my office. Don't you remember how great it felt last time?"
By now, the bed feels like it's at a hundred degrees. William is caressing my breasts, making me horny when he inhales my scent and rubs his nose against the nape of my neck.
"William!" I hiss, hyper-aware of his fingers sliding between my thighs. His thumb is rubbing my clit, making it throb with a hunger for release. "We were having a serious conversation here!"
"And I have a serious problem down there," William whispers with his hot breath on my ear. His voice sends a barrage of goosebumps prickling over my skin. "I want to fuck you, Riley—harder than ever in this bed. You're so gorgeous, and I can't help myself; I want you. I need you."
I exhale slowly, and William adds. "Something shifted when I turned into a fairy, Riley. The mate-bond seems stronger now, and your scent is erotically seductive. Simply being near you makes me want to bury my cock deep inside your tight little pussy."
I inhale sharply, unable to fight my pussy from swelling against his hand. William kisses my shoulder and presses his cock into my skin, making me moan in the dark. It's so hard, but I have to be strong.
"William..." I breathe. "It's super late, and I'm injured and—"
"And I can make it all better," William whispers huskily. He is fingering me, drawing out my juices onto his fingers. "You're so wet for me, Riley. I think you want this too."
"No... I—" I'm forced to hold my breath when he slides two fingers deep inside me. He knows exactly how to move them, and I arch my back and lean into his massive manly chest.
William chuckles. "You were saying?"
"Don't stop..." I tell him, closing my eyes. The pleasure builds in my core, shooting to all other body parts and making me writhe. I'm so damn horny and loving William's fingers. "Fuck what I said... Just keep on doing that... Please... Ahh... It feels so... Good..."
William kisses my shoulder again, speaking against the skin. "I was planning on it, gorgeous—you're not getting away before I've properly fucked your sweet little pussy."