Page 2 of Faeheart (Widdershins Supernatural Academy #2)

Wild

I didn’t know the name of the man my dick was currently inside, but I didn’t care either. He was trying to moan, but the cock shoved in his mouth from another stranger kept him quiet as I fucked him.

The sounds of pleasure and release echoed through the forest clearing, where dozens of bodies moved together in the final celebration before autumn claimed the land.

Sweat glistened on tanned skin as the last rays of summer sunlight filtered through the canopy above.

I gripped the stranger’s hips tighter, feeling the familiar coil of heat and pleasure building in my core.

This was my third day at the annual end of summer orgy, lost in a haze of flesh and fae magic that made every nerve ending sing. The boundary between pleasure and power had dissolved completely. Each thrust, each touch, and each desperate cry fed the wild energy that coursed through all of us.

The man beneath me shuddered as I hit that perfect spot, his muffled sounds of ecstasy vibrating around the cock in his mouth. I could feel my climax approaching like a summer storm, inevitable and electric.

When I finally came, it was with a shout that seemed to shake the very trees around us. My fae magic sparked from my fingertips where they pressed into warm skin, and for a moment the air itself seemed to shimmer with possibility.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, I pulled back, breathing hard.

The stranger rolled away with a satisfied smile, already reaching for someone else in the tangle of bodies.

That was the beauty of these gatherings.

There were no expectations, no complications, just pure hedonistic freedom. I loved every fucking moment of it.

I stumbled to my feet, legs unsteady, and made my way to the spring-fed pool on the other side of the trees, my cock swinging in the wind.

The small pond was drenched in sunlight, a few other fae clinging to its edges.

Lilies bloomed white and pink against the dark surface, bobbing as people walked in and out.

A muscular male dryad, one I’d let fuck me at least three times, was coming out of the pool as I stepped in.

My eyes went to his cock immediately. Dryads were always hung, and this one was a particularly beautiful shade of sage green.

“Wild,” he said, giving me a nod. His eyes raked up and down my body. “Taking a break?”

I let out a long sigh. “Getting cleaned up, actually. I gotta go back to the academy today. Sad, right?”

The dryad’s smile faltered slightly. “Widdershins Academy? You mean that stuffy witch school?” He ran a hand through his moss-like hair, droplets of water cascading down his chiseled chest. “What’s a gorgeous creature like you doing there?”

I sank deeper into the cool water, letting it wash away three days’ worth of various bodily fluids. “Family obligations. Keeping up appearances. The usual bullshit.”

“Ah, Seelie Court politics.” He nodded knowingly. “Your father still expecting you to follow in his diplomatic footsteps?”

I snorted, splashing water over my shoulders. “My father can expect whatever he wants. Doesn’t mean I’m going to deliver.”

The dryad laughed, a sound like wind through autumn leaves. “Well, if you need an escape during the semester, you know where to find me.” He paused for a moment, looking me over again. “One for the road?”

My gaze dropped again, his cock twitching to attention and thickening right before my very eyes. I licked my lips hungrily, glancing back toward the oak tree where my bags were stored. School could wait, right?

“Come here,” I said, wrapping my hands around his hips and pulling him close. “You better cum in my mouth this time, though,” I teased, stroking his thick, beautiful cock. “You dryads have the sweetest cum in all the planes. It tastes like maple syrup.”

The dryad’s laugh turned into a low growl of pleasure as I took his long, girthy dick into my mouth, my tongue working along the ridged green shaft.

His hands tangled in my ginger hair, gentle but insistent as I worked him deeper.

The taste was exactly as I remembered, sweet and earthy, like fresh tree sap mixed with honey.

“Fuck, Wild,” he gasped, his hips rocking slightly. “Your mouth is pure magic. If you don’t want to join the court, I’ll let you join mine as my personal courtesan.”

“Thanks for the offer,” I mumbled around his cock. “But you know I like to live by my own rules.”

“I guess I better enjoy this then,” he moaned back.

I hummed in agreement around him, the vibration making him shudder. Water lapped around my waist as I bobbed my head, taking him as deep as I could. His cock pulsed against my tongue, pre-cum covering my tastebuds.

“Fuck,” the dryad groaned. “Nobody sucks cock like you, Wild. Damn.”

The praise just made me redouble my efforts.

I worked his shaft with one hand while my tongue flicked over his engorged head.

The increased sensation made him stiffen even more, his cock rock hard in my mouth.

I sucked harder, wanting that sweet dryad cum I loved so much.

And as my friend moaned more, I realized he was close.

“I’m gonna?—”

But that was all he managed to get out before he flooded my mouth with his seed. Clear, sticky fluid rushed over my tongue, sweetness bursting in my mouth. I groaned in pleasure as I drank him down, taking every last drop. It was just what I needed to round out a beautiful three-day orgy.

“Perfect,” I murmured, pulling back with a satisfied grin and licking my lips clean. “Now I can face another year of stuffy witch academia.”

The dryad chuckled, pressing a quick kiss to my lips. “Don’t let them dull that wild spirit of yours.”

“Thanks…” I paused. “I forgot you name.”

“Laceleaf,” the dryad smiled, kissing me again. “And don’t you forget it. When you get back from school, I’m gonna ruin that ass of yours.”

I gave him a wink. “Promise?”

“You have my word.”

I climbed out of the pool with Laceleaf, water streaming from my pale skin. Giving him one last kiss, he headed back toward the main orgy, leaving me to make my way over to where I’d stashed my belongings. It was time to get dressed and get back to school.

Summer was officially over.

My bags sat exactly where I’d left them three days ago, untouched thanks to the protective wards I’d woven around them.

I pulled on my clothes with reluctance, fitted jeans, a vintage band t-shirt I didn’t recognize, and boots that had seen better days.

I’d lifted them all from a thrift shop the last time I’d gone to the human world.

Shoplifting, I realized, was kind of fun.

As I shouldered my pack, a familiar tingle ran down my spine.

Someone was watching me. I turned to find Sage, an older fae with silver hair and knowing eyes, approaching through the trees.

She was an advisor to my parents and my personal pain in the ass since she was the one usually in charge of me.

She also had a tendency to be a bit of an oracle, making vague predictions at odd moments.

“Leaving us so soon, little prince?” she asked, her voice carrying that musical quality all ancient fae possessed.

“You know I have to,” I replied, adjusting my bag’s straps. “School waits for no one.”

She tilted her head, studying me with an intensity that made my skin prickle. “This year will be different.”

“They’re all different,” I said with a shrug. “New classes, new drama, same boring routine.”

“No.” Her voice carried the weight of prophecy. “This year, you’ll find what you’ve been searching for.”

I paused, meeting her ancient gaze. “And what exactly have I been searching for?”

A smile played at the corners of her lips. “Your place in this world. When the stars align, you’ll find yourself as part of something larger. Three hearts, one storm, and a power that will change the world.”

Before I could ask what the hell that fucking meant, she melted back into the forest like mist. Typical fae cryptic bullshit. Maybe my parents put her up to it just to entice me to go back to the academy. They knew how much I hated school. But I hated stupid prophecies even more.

I shook my head and took a deep breath. Concentrating hard, I forced my body to morph and change.

My ears shrunk down to human size, retaining their points.

I felt my face shift and tighten, my trickster grin shrinking along with my teeth as they both became more human-like as well.

My body stayed mostly the same except for my fingers, which became a little shorter.

By the time I let out my breath once more, I knew I looked almost passably human.

It was to be my facade for the next few months in order to make the mortals comfortable.

With a wave of my hand, I summoned up the portal that would take me back to their realm, to Widdershins Academy.

Stepping through, the familiar tug of interdimensional travel tugged at my consciousness.

I couldn’t stop from wondering what fresh hell awaited me at school.

I wasn’t allowed to choose my classes myself and my parents hadn’t given me my schedule yet.

That meant a trip to the dean’s office to see what stupid bullshit I was supposed to be learning this year.

I couldn’t wait to graduate, so I could finally fuck off and do my own thing.

My parents might’ve wanted me to join the Seelie Court like them, but I didn’t want anything to do with that life. I craved… no needed freedom.

The portal deposited me at the perfectly formed ring of standing stones that served as the only magical entrance into the academy.

The imposing Gothic towers of the main building stretched toward gray September clouds, and I could already smell the oppressive scent of old books and older rules wafting through the air.

Students moved across the courtyard in small clusters, most of them looking disgustingly eager to be back.