Chapter 0112
Artemisia
Oh, my Goddess.
I sigh happily, even if the fire expanding in my chest makes it hard to breathe.
Clasping the bedsheets, I withstand the first wave of pleasure rippling through me.
“Fuck,” I breathe out as Fynn’s tongue slides through my folds slowly, making me wake up with a moan.
Hift my head, seeing him move between my legs with closed eyes. It looks like he is tasting the best thing he ever had in relish.
“Fynn,” I moan, failing to get his attention.
His tongue continues to glide over my clit pleasurably, my heart skipping in my chest as he tilts his head to suck my nub between his lips.
My back arches off the mattress as I scream in pleasure. Finally, he looks up at me, grinning slyly as I try to keep my breathing
even.
I drive my fingers into his hair, I give up fighting the orgasm building in me. “Ah, Fynn.”
Just as he starts increasing his rhythm, and another electric shock surges through me, I gasp, opening my eyes.
Blinking repeatedly, I find Fynn staring at me. His hair is tousled, his muscular chest on display as he propped himself up on his elbow to look at me. By his darkened eyes I guess that my pleasurable sensation got him to wake up as well.
+15 BONUS
“What were you just dreaming about?”
Fynn is looking at me with a sly grin, the same one I just saw, and I look down at my body panicky, only to see that I’m nowhere near the pleasurable happy ending I thought I would be getting.
Meeting his gaze again, I jerk up, wiping the corner of my lips, fearing that I might have been drooling. “Nothing. Why are you so close?”
“You woke me up by calling my name. But it didn’t sound like you were in danger,” he mocks me, his grin widening.
“Ah, shut up!” Throwing my blanket from me, I get out of bed, escaping him trying to grab me by a millimetre.
He chuckles as he lets himself fall back onto the bed.
I run to collect my clothes and get into the shower quickly with the aim of getting out of this hellhole as fast as possible.
As I get out, about to put my hair up into a loose bun, I find him leaning against the headboard. I divert my eyes, hoping to hide my blush as I play with my bracelets. “I’m already late for joining Astrid and Celeste, so I’ll get going.”
He simply grins at me while he continues watching me and I halt in my tracks. “Stop looking at me like that. What are your plans for today?”
Reaching out to look at his phone on the nightstand, he shrugs. ” Don’t know. Seems like it is pretty uneventful, and my men are already bored. So, I guess I’ll take a dip in the pool.”
“Okay,” I nod, turning around.
+15 BONUS
I have already opened the door as he practically materialises behind me, closing the door back again.
Lowering his head to my ear, he whispers, “Join me.”
I have to press my lips together, swallowing a moan at the effect this simple gesture has on me.
Shaking my head, I shift my hand, gripping the door handle anew. “Fynn, please…”
He leans in further, passing his tongue over my neck, up to right beneath my ear before pushing himself off the door, and letting me slip out of the house.
***
“Sorry, I’m late!”
Astrid turns around to look at me wide–eyed as I reach her with fast steps.
“Oh, Missy. Are you kidding? We weren’t expecting you at all. Didn’t you want to spend time with your mate?”
I fake a smile, shaking my head. “I didn’t come here for my honeymoon, did I?”
She laughs, hugging me to her side and we walk towards the little petting zoo where the kids are currently playing together.
The day passes fast while I spend it looking at the kids, helping to prepare the meals, and trying not to melt under Fynn’s gaze.
He joined his warriors to watch us from a short distance, only to sit with us for the meals. I think it is totally exaggerated, but by seeing the demeanour of the others, it seems to be totally normal.