“Fuck Hudson,” he shudders out, bottoming out and hitting my cervix with each stroke. Flipping me over again he settles me on top of him, facing away, and I ride him. He reaches around to grab my breasts, rubbing and pinching my nipples, eliciting another moan. I smile when he says my name as a curse, as I alternate between sliding and bouncing on his dick. Grabbing my waist roughly, Oberon takes control pounding into me before I feel him swell and fill me.
I feel a rush of satisfaction as our souls collide. This was more than just sex; this was a craving, a need- this was him accepting and fucking his mate. This was me making me his and me making him mine.
After a few momentsI get up and grab his hand, leading him into the shower. I bite my lip, looking at him while he lathers himself, never letting his gaze leave mine. Fuck this, he looks like a fucking sex symbol. Pushing him against the wall, I lean over and take him into my mouth, and he tosses his head back. I fucking loved the way they all responded to my mouth pleasuring them. Anyone can fuck, but can you give head? I could and I damn sure was going to show it when I could. I urged his hands around my head, none of that gentle shit.Fuck my mouth, just as hard baby.I whispered into his head. Groaning, his eyes roll back as I work him over as fast as he fucked my mouth. Sucking, swallowing, and humming, working my tongue rings around his dick just enough to drive him crazy. I reach down to play with myself and his eyes snap open as he looks down at me, “Don’t touch yourself; that is my job,” he grinds out. I raise my eyebrow and hum around his dick making him curse as he fills my throat with his cum. He bucked into my mouth and groaned, and I stay until I swallow every drop.
“Fuck Hudson, your mouth. Holy shit.” He leaned his head back in a daze and I laughed. I finished showering while he composed himself and he soon followed and showed me what hundreds of years of experience truly meant when he laid me down and settled himself between my legs. Holy shit, how the fuck was I getting my ass downstairs now?
We did eventually make it downstairs. The guys still looked angry after their conversation with Kalen and I wondered what else was said. Putting it in the back of mind, I focused on the purpose for the evening and I spent the evening talking to everyone who made their way to the cabin. The house was filled with Fae and even a few of the Council members were there. Remi and the guys made their way around the home, talking to people as well, and it was amazing to see how receptive people were to us. I was even fortunate enough that the mothers in the village felt comfortable enough to bring their children to play as well.
I was in the middle of talking to a few soldiers when a little girl walked up to me and tugged at my hand. Smiling I crouched to one knee, aware of everyone starting with a bemused expression, “Hello, what’s your name?” She was adorable; green eyes and long white hair that touched her feet, she must be around four or five. I hid my frown, remembering that Kalen mentioned that kids don’t typically gain white hair until they are a bit older, making me wonder if this child was strong magically or if it was an anomaly.
Looking at me curiously from under her eyelashes she gives me a hesitant smile, “I’m Li’Ella but my mommy and daddy call me Lili,” she paused for a second, “but you can call me Li’Ella since you’re not my mom.” I laughed at her firm tone and nodded.
“Li’Ella it is, although I would love it if I had a nickname for you that was only for us to share too,” I said seriously. Li’Ella looked to consider what I said before responding, “Is it true you’re the new Queen?” I nodded. “Well, then I guess it’s okay. I don’t want you to smite me.” Her little voice echoed in the now quiet living room and I bust out in laughter. A woman came rushing to grab her hand, “I am so sorry your majesty,” she grimaced.
“Oh, no, don’t apologize,” I reply looking up at her, “My mates can tell you I don’t hold my tongue either, in fact they have known me since I was a little girl and I don’t think I ever held back my thoughts,” I looked at the guys who came closer and they smiled. Grayson crouched down, “Li’Ella, you want to know a secret about the Queen?” stage whispering, he continued, “she used to threaten to kick our butts all the time and you know what she did when she got older?” Li’Ella shook her head, eyes wide looking between her mom and us.
“She actually did it,” Hunter threw in. “In fact, you see that guy right there?” He pointed at Zane, “She kicked his butt first. He cried like a baby.” Li’Ella started to laugh and Zane growled.
“I did not cry, don’t let these vagrants lie to you Li’Ella, but I did run away. She’s a feisty one, but I deserved it.”
Li’Ella nodded sagely before looking at us, “Well if you deserved it, then I guess you had it coming.” We laughed and Ryder reached down to give her a high five which she returned with a smile on her face.
“Li’Ella, do you mind if my mates and I call you Ella? It will be a special nickname between just us. That is how important you are to the Crown.” Her eyes lit up and her mom’s eyes filled with tears.
“Thank you so much, can I give you a nickname too?”
“Of course, you can, when you think of one let me know and that will be our special nickname.” Throwing herself into my arms, I sigh as her little arms tighten around my neck and I hug her back.
“You’re going to be the best Queen ever and me and your babies are going to be the best of friends ever. I can see it.” The way she whispered the last part for only my ears had a chill run down my spine. As her mother led her away, I stopped to think- how long has it been since we had a Seer? I projected the question to Oberon who looked at Ella curiously, as her mother led her away.
Three hundred years,he answer, his soft voice filling my head.
Well, fuck.
Once everyone had left, I felt a boost in my confidence. I beamed at the guys and Remi, “I think tonight was very successful!”
“I think everyone loved you,” Zane says from the couch where he is leaning his head back with his eyes closed.
“As if they had a choice- you are probably the most genuine and equally feral person ever,” teased Remi, leaning over to kiss my cheek. I playfully push her and roll my eyes.
“What the fuck ever, I’m an angel,” I stomp my foot. They had the nerve to roll their eyes.
“Yeah sure, an angel,” Grayson walks over and gives me a kiss on the cheek before sitting down on the couch next to Zane. How can a kiss be sarcastic? I scowl at him.
You guys don’t appreciate my amazingness. You’ll be sorry when I punch you right in your faces.
Zane scoffs,that right there, is why you’re no angel.
We appreciate you plenty, especially when you're naked,teased Ryder. I set his pants on fire.
Yelling he runs and jumps into the pool; I smirk at the guys faces and Hunter just backs up.
“Oh man, why don’t we have surveillance cameras? That would have been gold to have on tape,” Remi laughs, holding her stomach. Oberon, smirks and I stick my tongue out at him.
Ryder stomps back into the house and throws me over his shoulder, I squeal with laughter and he carries me up the stairs.
“Where are we going?!”