Lola rolled her hips, whimpering at the feeling of Puca’s cock as he worked it into her. It was a feeling that border lined on pleasure and pain as his cock stretched his girth wider than she had been prepared for.  “Knew you’d feel so good.” Puca said in a growling, rasping tone that reverberated through Lola. His warm breath tickling over the sensitive skin below her ear. “Even better than I had imagined.” He moaned low in the back of his throat as he thrust his cock deeper inside of her. Lola couldn’t help the moaning gasp that escaped her lips.  His hands gripped her thighs as he thrust himself full into her, savoring the warmth that enveloped him. Holding himself still as he tried to allow her the chance to adjust to his thick cock.  “Are you okay?” Puca panted as he pinned her against the wall. His ha

Lola crawled off of Puca, grabbing his shirt to cover him up. She didn’t want Callie or Erik to see him like this as he struggled to breathe. She pulled her sundress on, pressing her back against the wall as she wrapped her arms around her legs. Her chest shook as she tried to hold in her sob. She didn’t know if she’d killed Puca, but nothing she had done had helped the man she loved. His breathing was shallow, gurgling with the water that had filled his lungs. Lola didn’t know that his connection with Merrow was the only thing keeping him alive.   The door creaked open. Lola couldn’t help the fear that ripped through her. She didn’t want to see Erik to be reminded that this was her fault. Looking up at the woman, she put her hand over her mouth. Trying to hold back a sob she knew wouldn’t help her.  The seelie

Bodach strode forward, his feet pounding the hot pavement. It would have gone quicker if he were alone. He didn’t want to risk the others doing something rash without him, though. He didn’t trust them not to. He felt the ache as much as they did for Puca.  He didn’t want to believe that the other man was dead. He couldn’t accept it. They’d fought together for so long that a world without Puca seemed so empty.  “Bodach, wait.” Lu’s hand on his forearm pulled him from his thoughts.  “For what? We’re almost there.”  “Can you not feel it?” Lu asked, his eyes sparkling in the sunlight.  “Lu is right, it’s the magic of the queen. Same as in the forest.” Merrow said, looking towards the antique shop and th

Bodach moved through the antique shop, searching for any signs of Lola. He could hear Lu and Merrow doing the same. Their movements didn’t cover up the footsteps he could hear above them. He wondered if it was Lola and what she could be doing here.  He was more in tune with his primal side when it came to her. He paused, hearing the whispers of voices as Merrow moved closer to him.  “She’s here.” Bodach whispered. Merrow nodded his head, looking up. Lu came out of the kitchen, her purse clutched in his hands.  “Aye.”  A loud crash pulled their attention upwards. It was quiet after that, and Bodach felt anxiety well up in the pit of his stomach. He moved towards the stairs, Lu and Merrow on his heals as they tried to keep their steps quiet.