Page 94 of Finding Love with the Fae King

“Let’s do this, honey.” They walked out of the room.

The brothers shivered, thinking about what was about to happen. The newly paired couple had asked for the honeymoon suite as payment so they could brag to their friends they mated in the Golden Light Kingdom Palace.

“I’m truly happy for them to find each other,” Everett spoke, “but Cullen looks like he is into more kinky shit than we are.”

Braxton snickered. “Yeah, think they will let us watch?”

Finley smacked Braxton upside the head. “We already got in trouble for something like that, remember?” Braxton pouted in the corner while the other two shook their heads.

After an hour, we led Carson into the water closet to throw up any of the remaining magic in him. Once he was finished, he rushed out of the room to tend to his mate. The cell was properly taken out of the room, and the new couple could help heal each other while they recovered. Staying close to your mate can help accelerate healing, but after these two had gone through, they would still have some time.

I wanted to tell Carson to take care of Peoni and ensure she was always happy. She would be the first woman I would ever miss lying in my bed. We would talk for hours about the most irrelevant things. Osirus had no idea until recently of the affair we had. She would dress in different clothes and go as far as to wear a wig and chase me down when we would leave to visit different villages. The thrill of getting caught was a turn-on for her; let’s face it, it was for me too.

Carson carefully picked her up and cradled her to his chest and made sure her wings wouldn’t get bent at an odd angle. Immediately, Peoni sighed in contentment and grasped his shirt.

Clearing my throat, I said, “We will leave you both to it then. Remember what Cullen said about her. She’s going to be weak.” Carson growled, sensing my worry for his mate. He had every right to hate me. I was her lover for the past three years, and we formed a wonderful friendship. I could kiss that goodbye.

Nodding them off, I shut the door to the last relationship I would ever have until I found my mate. It hurt too much to accidentally fall in love with someone that wasn’t meant to be yours.

Melina

Osirus just spent the last hour confessing all his ‘sins’ to me, some that I needed to know and other things that I really didn’t want to know. Like how many women he had been with. It made him feel better, so I kept my lips sealed as he spilled all his dark secrets. It was almost too much, and several times I wanted to speak up and tell him to stop.Weirdest date ever.

Now Osirus has his face buried in my lap in front of me. I was petting his hair like a small child. Who knew he would be on such an emotional roller coaster after just having one night with me? It was precious but very concerning, which I could only blame for the partial mating we had last night. “Osirus, I’m fine. I don’t know why you wanted to tell me all this, but I love you, and I’m not going anywhere.”

Osirus looked up, eventually sitting up, and pecked me on the lips. “You are too good to me, darling.”

Cupping his face once more, I gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Does it bother you that bad you don’t have a great relationship with your father? He just thought he was doing what was best. When a son decides on his own path rather than his father’s, it can be difficult for to understand. Parents make mistakes too.”

“You’re right. Once they see the kingdom is in a better place, I hope they will understand better.” Osirus stood up to look out the window while I sat on the bed. It was mid-afternoon and Osirus had just calmed down.

“He will be proud of you. Just wait,” I said optimistically as I stood up and wrapped my arms around his waist. Osirus was so tall. He towered over me, and I loved feeling helpless in his arms. Call me cliché, but I loved the feeling of being taken care of. “How long are we staying here?”

“As long as you like, darling.” Osirus was being so sweet, but something had awoken in me last night. I wanted more of him, and I kept getting dirty thoughts in my head. We were here to complete the mating bond. We had to before we went back because it would be a disaster if we didn’t. We both wanted it, so I decided to stir the pot a bit and get this show on the road. I started giggling to myself, and Osirus looked at me questioningly.

“So, now that you have told me all your war stories, what do you want to do now?” I paused for a moment before I laid down the last word to get him going. “Daddy?” Osirus closed his eyes and lulled his head back.

“Don’t start something you don’t want to finish, baby,” he rasped as his grip on my arms became tight. I giggled again, trying to spur something out of him, but he was ahead of me. “Because right now, I don’t want to be gentle.” A chill of excitement went down to my core. Sensing my eagerness, he backed away from me, which gave me a frown.

Osirus took off his tunic and threw it in the corner and sat down in an old chair with his legs spread. His trousers were loose and let his member strain against the fabric. Refraining from licking my lips in eagerness, I waited to see what he wanted me to do.

“Take off your clothes,” he almost growled. His eyes quickly changed to the whiskey amber as his breaths became long and deep. There wasn’t time to think. I gently pulled the dress off my body, leaving me only in my undergarments.

“All of it.” His voice was low and commanding. It showed more threat than if he yelled at me. Osirus’s eyes became hooded as he palmed his pants, looking for friction. His chest muscles were rippling beneath his skin, which caused an involuntary whimper to leave my mouth. The siren in me must be waking up because never in my life had I been this wet.

“You like it when I command you, don’t you, baby?” There was a strain in my voice as I tried not to groan at his presence. “You like it when I speak harshly.” I nodded my head, which earned a growl.

“Speak when you are spoken to, darling.”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Yes, what?” he raised his voice.

“Yes, Daddy,” I said a little louder as my black thong dropped to the floor.

“Good girl, now lay on the bed, on your back.”

My questioning look make him smirk evilly as he nodded his head for me to continue. “Go or I’ll smack your ass so hard you won’t enjoy it.” I squeaked and laid down on the mattress in haste. The excitement of what he was going to have me do next was making me tingle with eagerness.

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