Finding You Always

Heartless, Pt 3

Chapter 143: Heartless, Pt 3

Snow hummed sweetly in her throat, as he kissed her again and again. They lay sated in each other's arms, bodies still humming from lovemaking.

"I love you so much, Snow," he breathed in a husky tone, as he breathed fire on her throat.

"Charming..." she mewled, as his hand slid sensually down the leg she still had wrapped around his waist.

"My love..." she cried out, as his lips descended further and further.

_Snowing_

She gasped, as his scruff scraped along her sensitive flesh and his mouth worshiped her breasts. She kissed him hard and showed her prowess, as she flipped him over onto his back. She straddled him and he stared up at his very naked Goddess of a wife atop him, as she took him inside her body and began to ride him. She spent several strokes finding a rhythm and then began moving in earnest. She braced her hands on his abs and undulated her hips over his, taking him in and out of her body again and again. He was lost in her and for that moment, there was only Snow. His beautiful Snow, atop him, her lips parted with short pants escaping her pouting lips. Her breasts bobbed in sequence with her thrusts and her back arched erotically. She bounced on his cock, riding him hard and taking him deeply with languid strokes. He finally could hold back no longer and spilled inside her. She continued to ride him, driving him into her sweet spot again and again until she finally joined him. He held her in his arms, as she thrashed passionately in the throes of her climax, until collapsing against him, with him still nestled inside her.

_Snowing_

As they came down, she felt the tears finally come again and he held her in his arms, still joined together, and tried to promise her that he would somehow save her from this monster...

"I can't believe this! No one has fed us in like two days!" Angela complained, as she shook the bars that had been their prison for weeks.

"Do not fear...now that the doctor has vacated, they will eventually come to investigate," Hyde said from his place in the other cell.

"Forgive me if I don't take your word for it! We're going to die in here," she fretted.

"Easy Angela...how can you be sure?" Nick asked.

"Because the witch is trying to turn over a new leaf and she told the heroes about you. While they have too much on their plates right now, they are heroes. The minute there is no barrier stopping them, they will come," Hyde replied.

"Heroes..." Angela scoffed.

"The minute we met those heroes our lives spiraled out of control!" she lamented.

"We've been gone for weeks! How the hell do we explain all this even if we do get out of here?" she wondered. Nick opened his mouth to offer an answer, but another voice beat him to it.

"I can offer you a solution to that problem and your freedom...if you do something for me," a woman said, as she sauntered into the basement.

"Who the hell are you?" Nick asked.

"And what the hell are you wearing?" Angela questioned.

"My name is Fiona or the Black Fairy, as is my more popular moniker," she replied. Nick raised an eyebrow.

"You're a fairy?" he asked incredulously.

"I hate this place...this whole town is insane," she hissed.

"Does Black mean you're bad?" Nick asked. She smirked.

"Most would say so...but all I want is for you to find someone in the Land Without Magic for me. Then once you bring them here, you'll be free to go," Fiona replied.