Rookery Cove: Pixie’s Prisoner

by Lacey Savage

  Until the slate was wiped clean and they could start over.

  He smacked her lightly on her left ass cheek, making her jump. “My punishment. My rules.”

  “My lab,” she shot back.

  “Ah, yes. And I’m your willing test subject.” He placed his free hand on the base of her spine as his cock settled firmly against her anus. “Tell me, Laela. Are these the types of experiments you run in here?”

  She swallowed hard, biting back a sharp cry as the head of his cock slipped into her ass. His fingers in her pussy never stopped moving. She felt him caress her from the inside, easing the way for his thick shaft. Even though he’d taken the time to prepare her, she hadn’t anticipated the sharp stab of pain that came with the flood of pleasure.

  “They could be.” Her body trembled, hot and willing. “If you stayed.”

  His hand skimmed upward along her ribcage. He grabbed one of her breasts, squeezed the nipple hard enough to make her cry out and thrust himself inside her, sheathing his cock in her ass in one smooth move.

  Tears burned behind her eyes, yet the pleasure streaming through her was too blatant to ignore. She gave in to it, beginning to move, rocking against him, making him start to thrust.

  “This is who I am,” he growled, a mixture of anger and pain resonating in his voice. His balls struck her buttocks with loud slaps that echoed through the small room. “If I stay, this is who you’ll have.”

  She slammed against the table, squeezing her eyes shut against the pain of the wooden edge biting into her legs. His hand moved down across her stomach to her mound. He paused at her clit, nudging it with his thumb.

  “It’s not who you are,” she managed to grind out between clenched teeth. Her ass burned and her pussy quivered, yet still she slammed herself against him, again and again. “Right now, it’s who you need to be.”

  She had no idea if that made any sense or not. Logic seemed to be too difficult a concept to grasp.

  He didn’t respond, but his harsh thrusts slowed noticeably. Together, they found a new rhythm, one that drove his cock deep into her body as his finger curved inside her pussy. He found the tender spot he sought at the same time his other hand nudged her clit.

  She erupted with a small cry. Warmth flooded her veins, drenching her cunt in raw heat. Her body spasmed, tightening and pulsing around him. She could feel him everywhere — in her, around her. Somehow, he was touching every part of her at once. She burned for him. He was all that mattered.

  He leaned over her and she turned her head. Through a mist of euphoria, she felt his lips touch hers.

  The kiss broke a dam inside her. Even more than this intense, overwhelming act of fucking, touching mouth-to-mouth spoke of more intimacy than she’d ever dreamed of. Experiencing both the sexual fervor and the warmth and genuine affection at once undid her.

  She came again, waves cresting on the remnants of her last orgasm. This time, he came with her.

  As their tongues tangled, hot cum flooded her ass. Nathan’s body quivered as he buried himself to the hilt inside her. And then, just when she thought this experience couldn’t get any more powerful, he mouthed her name.

  Her pussy reacted by clenching around his fingers one more time, but the rest of her body went limp. She was suddenly soft and slick and hot and very much aware of her feelings.

  She was his.

  Nathan touched her everywhere as his cock began to soften. His hands skimmed her back, her arms, her face. He cupped her cheeks, stroked her temples, buried his fingers in her hair. He explored every inch of her with a level of awe, possessiveness, and adoration she hadn’t dared hope for. His eyes were closed, as though he couldn’t quite believe she was real.

  “Wow. Just… wow.”

  Laela and Nathan both jumped at the unexpected sound of another female voice. Nathan’s cock slipped out of Laela’s ass as they both straightened and faced the door.

  Okibi was leaning against the doorframe, her hands crossed in front of her ample breasts, a knowing smile on her delicate features. “I see you found him.”

  Laela licked her lips. She reached behind her and groped for Nathan’s hand, grateful when he wrapped his fingers around hers. “I did. And I’m not letting him go.”

  Unease rolled like a thundering storm through her soul. She turned to Nathan, licked her suddenly dry lips. “You will stay, won’t you?”

  He smiled, perhaps the first truly genuine smile she’d ever seen from him. He made no attempt to hide his nudity, but faced Okibi boldly. “What’s going to happen to Laela?”

  Okibi sighed. Her own smile disappeared. “There’s going to be a hearing. Phillip —”

  Nathan’s grip on her hand tightened. “I want to testify on her behalf. She’s a damn good scientist. The only thing she needs is an appropriate test subject. That’s what I’m here for.” His gaze shifted to her and his dark eyes softened. “For as long as she’ll have me.”

  Tears burned Laela’s eyes. A fat drop spilled over her lash line to trickle down onto her cheek. Nathan had no way of knowing how good a scientist she was, but the unshakable faith in his voice told her everything about what kind of man he really was.

  Okibi’s lips tilted upward in another crooked grin. “It’s not that kind of hearing. Phillip called a conference. Between you, me, and the pink walls, I doubt he’s going to fire you.”

  Laela hadn’t realized she’d been holding her breath until it blew out in a whoosh.

  “Be that as it may,” Okibi continued,” take a few days off. Show your handsome mate around the island. Relax for a while.”

  Mate? Nathan and Laela looked at each other. She had a feeling her gaze mirrored his. A little shaken, maybe a little afraid. A whole lot happy.

  “Oh, and by the way,” Okibi tossed out over her shoulder as she turned to leave, “when you get tired of the lab specimen gig, come see me. Bran, Viktor, and I are in need of a well-trained military man to help hold down the fort around here while we’re gone.”

  With a quick wave of her fingers, she was gone.

  Silence descended around them in her wake. Nathan watched Laela with those incredible dark probing eyes, looking at her as though she was the most beautiful sight he’d ever laid eyes on.

  This time, it was he who looked vulnerable.

  For once, Laela had no idea what to say. She felt awkward and unsure, like a teenager experiencing her first real relationship. In a way, that’s exactly what this was. Her first real chance at happiness. And she intended to do everything in her power to make sure she didn’t mess it up.

  “So… you think you’ll take her Okibi up on her offer?” Laela asked when he still hadn’t spoken.

  Nathan shrugged. He wrapped his arms around her and drew her close to him. “Maybe at some point in the future. Not now, though.”

  “Why not?”

  Tilting her chin, he kissed her long and hard. “Because I expect being your test subject is going to keep me very, very busy.”

  Lacey Savage

  Award-winning author Lacey Savage loves to write about her dreams — or more specifically, she loves to breathe life into her steamy fantasies (and she’s got plenty!). She pens erotic tales of true love and mythical destiny, peopled with strong alpha heroes and feisty heroines. A hopeless romantic, Lacey loves writing about the intimate, sensual side of relationships. She currently resides in Austin, Texas, with her loving husband and their mischievous cat. You can learn more about Lacey by visiting her website at http://www.laceysavage.com/, and can reach her at lacey.savage@yahoo.com.

 

 

 
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