She sat on the couch reading her book as he worked on the table across the room. He sensed something was different. Her eyes stuck more to the pages, her lips were slightly parted, brows not furrowed like usual but slightly raised.

This was not a battle scene or action. The corners of his mouth turned up as he realized, his fairy was reading a steamy romance scene. And something very desirable too, he could tell by the way her legs pressed together and her nostrils flared up.

Gingerly, he closed is laptop and walked towards her, coming to rest behind the couch and leaning his face against her head. He could hear her breathing deepening as he faintly pressed a kiss on her hair.

“What are you reading?” He innocently asked.

She lowered her book, eyes darting to the side. “Romance. Why?”

“Is it good?”

“Yes, why do you interrupt me?” She asked, her voice a bit more tense than usual. He knew better than to interrupt her reading time, but he was too intrigued. She felt her heavy heartbeat as she thought about the the middle of the scene and how the main characters just started making out after claiming to hate each other for half the book.

“I saw your flushed face, if I didn’t know any better… I’d say you’re aroused.”

“I’m not!” She claimed, but she didn’t turn her face towards him in case he could see her red face.

“Oh, you’re not?” He asked, both hands now roaming over her shoulders and arms. “Let me check for myself.”

She squirmed under his touch as his breath tickled her ear. “You’re being ridiculous,” she breathed. Fairy wanted to get back to book, but Wizards touch grew firmer and loosened her up. She was curious now.

He talked even lower now as his right hand slowly stroked over her upper body “Are you telling me no?”

By his last word his hand had come up over her boobs and he was pinching her nipple between two fingers through her shirt.

She sighed and shook her head, eyes closing in bliss as she bit her lip to hide a smile.

“Tell me, are you telling me no?”

His second hand repeated the motion on the other tit and he toyed by rubbing his palms slowly over her sensitive nipples, then tugging them again.

She moaned, “No.”

“Good girl.” She could hear the smile in his voice.

He pulled his hands back and walked around the couch, sitting down next to her as he took the book out of her hands and marked the page fore setting it aside.

One hand pushed her hair back over her shoulder while the other found its way back to her boobs.

Her eyes closed and he murmured to her “Look at me.”

Her eyes flew open, meeting his deep ones and she pushed herself into his hands.

“Now let me see for myself, hm babygirl?”

His hand roamed down her body, sneaking into her pants and panties, further down until he slowly drew his middle finger down between her lower lips.

She moaned as she looked into his face, he displayed so much lust and hunger it made her stomach tingle with desire. Hot flashes flared up in her chest and face, she couldn’t contain her breathing under his passionate look.

She opened her legs to a crisscross position to allow him more access and he softly swept his finger up and down, gently and slowly stroking over her clit. He repeated the motion, watching her whither and her breathing deepen more. He could hear his own heartbeat in his ears as he watched every change of expression on her face. The crinkle of her brows, the quivering lips, how she bit her lower lip and scrunched her face ever so slightly. Her lashes fluttered as her kept his motions, he knew he was driving her mad.

Suddenly, he slightly pinched her clit, causing her to gasp. With a wicked grin he withdrew his hand from her pants.

“Now look at this,” he said. His fingers were coated with her arousal and she could smell herself on him. “Not aroused, hm? You certainly feel wet.”

She buried her head into his shoulder as her cheeks grew hot. It always made her feel caught when he pointed out how wet she was.

He licked his fingers clean and used the same hand to coax her head back again, a naughty move but he wanted to feel dirty. He needed the eye contact, tilting her head back up. When she looked into his eyes he smirked. “So, what are you reading, baby?”

She smiled. “The enemies just started making out… and he was very possessive.” She explained. He waited for her to say more and cocked his eyebrow. “He was about to eat her out when you interrupted me.”

“Is that so?” He smirked again. “That explains your sobbing pussy.”

By the mention of her wetness she slightly jumped again. “Don’t be embarrassed, I love how responsive you are.” Her cheeks reddened once more and a shy smile grew on her lips.

He kissed her cheek, her nose and then her lips while his fingers toyed with her nipples again. He groaned into her mouth, driven to madness with desire. “Read to me, please.”

Her eyebrows darted up. He was asking her for something. Her wizard never begged. He demanded, her attention and care and desire. But he never asked like this. Her face turned soft and she stroked his cheek, warmed by his interest.

When she picked it up again and started reading the first sentence, his fingers slightly slapped her pussy over her pants. She jumped, her eyes darting to his and her mouth parted in a silent “O”.

The look on his face was too playful. He patiently waited for her to pick up the book again and start reading, his wiggling brows encouraging her, before pushing his hand back in her pants.

She stopped in her tracks, book in hand. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing, just listening to your story,” he innocently smiled.

“You’re sus”

“Go on, please. Read to me.”

“I can’t concentrate like this.” She argued.

He smirked and cocked his brow. “Are you going to do what I tell you or are you going to keep arguing with me?”

“Well, I-“

“Are you not my good girl?” That shut her up. Her face turned red and she looked down at her book, heat rushing through her veins as a tingle setting into her lower stomach.

He observed every reaction. And he loved it. Fairy couldn’t hide herself from him, he would always read her like a book.

“Let me take these off,” he pulled off her pants and she sat back on the couch with crossed legs.

Her look roamed his face, the twitching right corner of his mouth and the naughty expression in his eyes. His desire was obvious and his playfulness intoxicating. She took a deep breath, a weak attempt to steady her rapid heartbeat and the buzzing between her thighs.

“Mhmm this is better, isn’t it baby?” He coaxed, his hands roaming her thighs as he cocked his head towards the book in her hands. “Go on.”

She nodded, squirming under his stare. Then she picked up her book again and continued reading the page to him.

With slow strokes over her thighs he made it to her panties. He watched her eyebrows scrunch in concentration. He toyed with the hem, went back to grabbing and holding her thighs and kept this going.

After a page of reading about how the characters undress each other and the male protagonist picked up his woman and carried her to the sofa, he slowly pushed his fingers under the side of her panties and stroked over her bare sex.

She shruddered when he briefly touched her clit and moved again over her lips. She was already worked up, involuntarily gasping and moaning each time he came close to her clit. When she stopped reading, he stilled his hand.

A questioned look on her face she asked him, “Why did you stop?” Her eyebrows raised in aching need and frustration was mixed in too.

“You stopped reading, darling. You stop, I stop.” He grinned, his fingers still resting on her lower lips and feeling her quivering.

“But that’s unfair, I can’t concentrate when you do that.”

“Stop arguing my little fairy and go on,” he growled into her ear as his hand tucked on her panties.

Goosebumps spread over her skin and she huffed out a frustrated breath before she busied herself with reading.

He slid from the sofa in front of her and untangled her legs, placing them on his shoulders. He pulled her panties aside and marveled at her glistening pussy for a second before running his thumb through her folds from bottom to top, circling her clit and going back down.

She exhaled deeply, staggering in her sentence. She but her lips and closed her eyes, a little noise escaping her. A warning “mmm” and a look at her made her get back to reading.

She read. “He stroked her legs and pushed them apart, nudging his hand between her thighs and toying with her. She leaned into his touch, a slight moan escaping her lips which he covered- aah… which.. which he covered with his mouth as he kissed her passionately. Then, he moved downward with his mouth, leaving a trail of little kisses over her body before he- aah” She moaned.

Wizard had stopped teasing her with his thumb and had peppered kisses over her pussy, then he just wrapped his lips around her bundle of nerves and kissed it over and over, the tip of his tongue flicking it softly.

He stopped and released her clit. “Mhm?”

“Nothing,” she panted. She could feel her pulse in her clit, his breath blowing over her wetness gave her goosebumps again. She shuddered and arched her back, rushing in her ears before she averted her eyes and tried to read the letters on the page.

“Good girl, you’re reading so well, keep going for me,” he grinned with a wicked smile, she moaned again solely from his words and moved his gaze to her pussy.

He spread her lips and fastened on her clit again as she continued reading about how the male love interest started kissing the protagonist’s pussy and eating her out.

Wizard mimicked exactly what she read. He ran his tongue through her and sucked on her clit, his fingers spread her to give him greater access. She could hardly finish the sentences, her breath staggered and more and more moans slipped out of her mouth. Her hips pushed forward, bucking up at each smaller touch, demanding more.

“Focus, baby, focus on your words, you’re doing so well,” he murmured before burying his face between her legs again.

A strangled noise came out of her as she wrapped her feet behind his head before she continued reading. The couple in her novel had gone to fucking on the sofa.

Wizard slowly pushed his middle finger inside her as his tongue continued the assault on her clit. That was the moment Fairy gave up and dropped the book on her stomach to bury her hands in his hair.

He pushed his finger up her front wall and she let out a deep groan, “Stop” He smiled against her pussy. “What? This?” He pushed his finger against her spot again, then pulled out only to give her two fingers, moving faster. She squealed and squirmed as she almost folded in half. “Mhmm aah-“

He made a “mmmm” sounds and the vibrations transferred to her clit as his beard kept rubbing over her sex. He kept his pace up and felt her tense around his finger. She jerked up her hips to meet his face.

She was close, she moaned and squealed beneath him as he pushed in and curled his fingers upwards to stimulate her spot. She pushed herself more to him, moving faster and chasing her high as her hands kept tugging on his hair.

“Good girl, let go for me baby, mm? Show me how you lose your mind because of me,” he coaxed.

He kept sucking on her lips and clit before going back to steady licks over her sweet spot. His fingers found a rhythm that made her scream in ecstasy.

“Yes yes yes don’t stop please,” she pressed out the words as she reached her climax and she squeezed around his fingers.

Once she came off her high he left his fingers inside and cleaned her spilled arousal with some slow licks. She still twitched around him. He looked at her with a wicked grin on his face and continued slow motions.

“Ngggmmmm what are you doing?” She asked him, her hips already moving with his hand but her head shook softly, fighting what he was doing.

“You know it baby, give me another,” he licked the inside of her thigh and peppered the spot with little kisses as his fingers picked up speed and curled upward to her favorite spot again.

He got on his knees and leaned over her, his other hand pulling her close by the neck. The change of position allowed him to clap his calm against her clit every time he pushed in deep.

Her eyes rolled back and her breathing quickened, she moaned again and he swallowed it with a deep kiss. High pitched squeals and a madness laugh rolled out of her, he had pushed her to the rawest version she allowed him to see of her.

“Give me another, fairy, you can do it,” he grumbled against her. She jerked her hips to meet his palm where it hit so sweet and he smiled knowing how comfortable she was to move freely and do what feels good. “That’s my girl,” he praised her, “let go for me.”

And she did, she came again around his fingers as he moved his hand only up and down, curled for her sweet spot and rubbing on her clit.

Her hands grabbed his shirt and she buried her face in the crook of his neck, not making a sound as the orgasm shook through her and he held her through the powerful orgasm.

When she let go, he let his hand rest inside her and wiped away a strand of red hair from her face. “So beautiful,” he whispered and kissed her.

He warmly grinned at her and when she smiled back and nodded, he slowly pulled his hand away. “You were so good, babygirl. I’m so proud of you, you made me feel amazing. I love pleasing my little fairy,” he kissed her cheek and forehead before she kissed his lips.

“Thank you…” she whispered and cuddled closer.

“You’re welcome, darling.” He straightened her wet panties over her pussy and circled his thumb on them before joining her on the couch and wrapping her in his arms. Her smell lingered in the air and her hands sneaked down to stroke him through is pants.

“You’re such a tease… are you not done yet?” He asked, pushing his hips against her hand as his hand held her neck tight. She breathed hard, the firm grip arousing her again as she smiled and blinked up to him. “I know I know…” he whispered, “two are just our warm up.”