I fly up into a tree as a falcon. I crouch on a limb high above and watch and listen. I catch glimpses of couples walking, women on the run, men on the chase, the fairy are playing our game too, lights dance through the forest. I hear giggles, and scuffling feet, the sounds of love making, growling, moaning, squeals, tinkling and the trees whispering amongst themselves. What I did not see or hear was Raven. I leapt down from my spot in the tree and crouched at the base, sniffing the air. Too late! I sharp tug to my head snapped me back against powerful legs. He wound my hair tightly in his fist, yanking me up.

“Ah, it seems I’ve caught a wee rabbit” he whispered into my hair. I turned quickly my eyes flashed green, I bared fangs at him and hissed. “Um, not rabbit, cat” he said licking his lips. He had painted vines on one side of his face, I stood on my toes and I licked it, berry. He inhaled, I felt a growl vibrate his chest. I smiled wickedly licking my lips. “Witch” he exhaled. I took my hands on either side of his head pulling him down to kiss his full lips. He released my hair and I darted off. I ran and ran, pleased with my escape. I heard him howling, padded feet bounded through the forest behind me. I ran to a cliff wall, dead end, I turned, wolf, growling, gold eyes bright, glowing, Raven. He walked toward me slowly in wolf form, his lip curled, teeth bared, growling, and snapping. My body burned like liquid gold flood through my veins. A twig snapped, distracting him, I raced past him.

The next time he found me he was once again in his true form. I was standing behind a tree, the coast was clear, turning I jumped right into his arms. His hands went right back to my hair, this time stealing the kiss I previously teased him with. He yanked my head back so hard I saw stars, he claimed my mouth with force, pushing his honeyed tongue into my mouth. I love the taste of that man! He worked his way nibbling and biting my neck. I felt blood run down my throat where his teeth had grazed. Felt his smooth tongue lick it off. With one arm he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I wiggled and kicked, he laughed deep.

He dropped me, literally, under a tree in a little clearing. He fell to his knees before me. I scampered back until he grabbed my waist pulling himself between my legs. He pulled out a dagger, my eyes grew larger, my heart raced in my chest. He trailed it down my body slowly, watching me squirm as the cold blade tickled me. Heat filled his eyes as he cut the clothes off me. He threw the dagger down and greedy fingers dig into my breast. He trailed down my body with licks and nibbles. I could not take much more. I had my hands dug into his silky hair as he kissed the inside of my thigh.

He pulled himself up to my eye level “Mine” he growled “Do ye yield?” he asked. I shook my head no. He stood, I thought he was going to walk off, panic filled me, but then I realized he was stripping off his clothes. My body tingled and became wet and inviting at the sight of him naked. He kneeled between my legs again. I could feel the swell of him between my legs, if I could just arch myself, but he had his hand firmly on my middle. He grabbed me, pulled me to my knees, he turned me, so he was behind me. I stayed on my knees, my arms outstretched, hands on the tree in front of me. He moved my hair to my shoulder it draping in front of me down one breast. He was behind me on his knees, nibbling my shoulder, I growled. “Yield” he said, pulling me against him, reaching around to cup my breast with one hand. His other hand snaked it’s way down my body to the part that was secretly begging for him. “Aye, ye yield” he said at my readiness for him. Placing his hands around my waist he lifted me ever so slightly and then pulling me down hard and impaling me. Stars filled my vision as he took me violently. He put his hand on my back pushing me onto my hands and knees, ramming his self into me, over and over, pleasure blinded me, he howled behind me as my orgasm shook me to the core.

But he was not done, and this I love about him, his ability to bring me time and time again! He backed away from me to turn me over. He sat back on his knees and pulled me up to him. I wrapped my legs about his waist, he lifted my bottom, driving him into me again. I leaned back and rode him, with his hands he cupped my bottom forcing me to go faster. I sat up and let him take control. My hands in his hair as he bent to kiss me, to taste my breasts. I stared into his eyes, drowning in them as I came again and again, waves crashing through my body, he growled as I came around him. Harder, deeper he thrust, until he threw back his head and growled, primally, and then he howled at the moon as he released his seed deep inside me, bringing me to climax one last time. We collapsed in a heap in the leaves. “My soul” he whispered kissing the back of my head as we drifted to sleep….