Hannah reached out and began to stroke Samantha's hair and cheeks. Samantha relaxed, totally focused on Hannah's fingers. Hannah traced Samantha's ear..., then down the tendons of her neck. She caressed Samantha's shoulders, moving down her arms. She stopped at Samantha's hands, kissing each and sucking each finger. Then back to the shoulder, moving down the translucent top to the breasts. She went to take off the top, but found that she'd done her job too well: Samantha was sound asleep! Hannah. Whoever they were, they intended to keep her subdued with the iron anklet. “Can you stand?” a woman’s voice asked from beneath the hood. Amaryllis nodded and staggered to her feet with great effort. She stood before her captor, swaying slightly. She swore to herself that the moment she had an opening, she would run. Heaven help this soul if she escaped with her life. She fully intended to bring the fury of the Fae upon them. The hooded figure took her roughly by the arm, “Come,” was the only. The silence was thick.Some people have facial features that make them seem like children when they’re sad. They have big eyes and pouty lips, and when these people are hurt, the world hurts for them. Bethany was not one of those people—she was slender and angular with high cheekbones and clear confident eyes. She looked like someone who was working on a very difficult problem—focused while holding back frustration.As the seconds passed, the shadow that had darkened her countenance passed.. He wiped the head of his cock across my upper lip, then across my lower lip and bounced it several times on my lower lip, leaving a thin thread of liquid between my lip and the tip of his cock as he pulled it away.“Wow,” he said as he took a deep breath. “You are so freakin’ hot.” I put my hands on his thighs and worked them around to the back pulling him into my mouth, feeling every bit of his hard member slide across my tongue and pushing against the inside of my cheek. I tightened my lips.