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Authors: Anna Keraleigh
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the air and just as suddenly, the light began to fade. The darkness returned.
“That was...” Jayn couldn’t even explain it. She glanced at Wick and wondered if she had the same shocked expression as him.
“They’ve never done that before,” Wick said. “That was beautiful.” He stared off down the tunnel where their bright lights were beginning to disappear around a bend.
“Hey, do you hear that? Water.” Jayn heard the splatter. She grabbed Wick’s hand, squeezing as they made their way forward. The sound became louder, more crashing and splashing of water.
“It sounds like a waterfall,” Wick muttered.
“How can you tell?” She stumbled on a rock and Wick pulled her gently back toward him.
“There’s one in the kingdom and I go there often.” He passed by her and led the way. “I’m sure of it.”
The tunnel widened and then it opened to a massive chamber. “Wow.” That was all the speech Jayn was capable of. Wick had been right. It was a waterfall. There was a big hole in the rock wall where water gushed. It cascaded nearly sixteen feet before splashing into a big pool. The sound was incredible. It seemed to echo in the chamber. A sandy shore hugged the water as it rippled over the small pebbles. The black sand led to red rock floor and a few dozen fireflies sat idly in the corner of the chamber. It was…magical. The water itself seemed to glow and the smell was like fresh rain in the summer.
Wick stepped forward into the chamber, taking her with him. He walked up the edge and let go of her hand.
Jayn watch as he smiled and knelt down. His hands dipped into the water and brought it cautiously to his mouth. He sipped slowly, then generously and leaned forward to get another handful. She could definitely use some water. Her mouth was parched and she was beginning to get a headache. Jayn stepped forward to join him but her eyes drifted. She caught sight of Wick’s thick powerful thighs. They were spread. The loincloth that covered him shifted higher as he went for more water. She should look away. Jayn screamed at herself to look away but not a single muscle in her body would listen. She watched at the material slid higher and his rear peeked out. Wick’s round balls were tucked between his inner thighs. A few stray green hairs were spread across them. Jayn involuntarily licked her lips. The curves of his ass cheeks were now visible. They were pale white and looked hard to the touch. She was so used to Annalise’s small, soft rear that she suddenly wondered what it would be like to grab the hard orbs of his ass. Jayn hadn’t felt this desire for a man in so many years. The thoughts that were suddenly overwhelming her brain shocked her.
“Aren’t you thirsty?” Wick shifted.
Jayn tried to drag her sight from his goods as fast as she could. The worst thing would be being caught ogling a cocky fairy’s equipment. By the lifted green brown and the slight upturn in his lips, she had a feeling it was too little too late. “Yes, thirsty,” she muttered.
“Were you checking out my ass?” Wick moved so he knelt on his knees and the loincloth once again covered him up.
“Just wondering if they were like kilts. You know, are the men naked? It’s a big debate where I’m from.” It was kind of the truth.
“A lie.” Wick stood.
“Nope.” She moved around him toward the water but he grabbed her arm and pulled her close. “Hey!” Jayn jerked away from him.
“You were checking out my ass. Just admit it.” His voice went lower. “See anything you like?”
“Unless you have wet lips between your legs, you are not my type,” she said with as much malice as she could gather in her voice.
“So you keep saying.” His grin was gone, his back was arched and he leaned into her personal space.
“Hello. I’m a lesbian!” she tried but he was so close. The musky smell of him and the way his thumb rubbed circles on her arm made her protest weak. “Damn it, Wick. Don’t make me
“That was...” Jayn couldn’t even explain it. She glanced at Wick and wondered if she had the same shocked expression as him.
“They’ve never done that before,” Wick said. “That was beautiful.” He stared off down the tunnel where their bright lights were beginning to disappear around a bend.
“Hey, do you hear that? Water.” Jayn heard the splatter. She grabbed Wick’s hand, squeezing as they made their way forward. The sound became louder, more crashing and splashing of water.
“It sounds like a waterfall,” Wick muttered.
“How can you tell?” She stumbled on a rock and Wick pulled her gently back toward him.
“There’s one in the kingdom and I go there often.” He passed by her and led the way. “I’m sure of it.”
The tunnel widened and then it opened to a massive chamber. “Wow.” That was all the speech Jayn was capable of. Wick had been right. It was a waterfall. There was a big hole in the rock wall where water gushed. It cascaded nearly sixteen feet before splashing into a big pool. The sound was incredible. It seemed to echo in the chamber. A sandy shore hugged the water as it rippled over the small pebbles. The black sand led to red rock floor and a few dozen fireflies sat idly in the corner of the chamber. It was…magical. The water itself seemed to glow and the smell was like fresh rain in the summer.
Wick stepped forward into the chamber, taking her with him. He walked up the edge and let go of her hand.
Jayn watch as he smiled and knelt down. His hands dipped into the water and brought it cautiously to his mouth. He sipped slowly, then generously and leaned forward to get another handful. She could definitely use some water. Her mouth was parched and she was beginning to get a headache. Jayn stepped forward to join him but her eyes drifted. She caught sight of Wick’s thick powerful thighs. They were spread. The loincloth that covered him shifted higher as he went for more water. She should look away. Jayn screamed at herself to look away but not a single muscle in her body would listen. She watched at the material slid higher and his rear peeked out. Wick’s round balls were tucked between his inner thighs. A few stray green hairs were spread across them. Jayn involuntarily licked her lips. The curves of his ass cheeks were now visible. They were pale white and looked hard to the touch. She was so used to Annalise’s small, soft rear that she suddenly wondered what it would be like to grab the hard orbs of his ass. Jayn hadn’t felt this desire for a man in so many years. The thoughts that were suddenly overwhelming her brain shocked her.
“Aren’t you thirsty?” Wick shifted.
Jayn tried to drag her sight from his goods as fast as she could. The worst thing would be being caught ogling a cocky fairy’s equipment. By the lifted green brown and the slight upturn in his lips, she had a feeling it was too little too late. “Yes, thirsty,” she muttered.
“Were you checking out my ass?” Wick moved so he knelt on his knees and the loincloth once again covered him up.
“Just wondering if they were like kilts. You know, are the men naked? It’s a big debate where I’m from.” It was kind of the truth.
“A lie.” Wick stood.
“Nope.” She moved around him toward the water but he grabbed her arm and pulled her close. “Hey!” Jayn jerked away from him.
“You were checking out my ass. Just admit it.” His voice went lower. “See anything you like?”
“Unless you have wet lips between your legs, you are not my type,” she said with as much malice as she could gather in her voice.
“So you keep saying.” His grin was gone, his back was arched and he leaned into her personal space.
“Hello. I’m a lesbian!” she tried but he was so close. The musky smell of him and the way his thumb rubbed circles on her arm made her protest weak. “Damn it, Wick. Don’t make me
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