I knew hormones played a big part in my breakdown yesterday, but could anyone blame me? I’d been holding everything inside, trying not to break. All the emotion came crashing down in an instant of how much responsibility I would carry in our near future.
Osirus’s breath hitched as he rolled over on his back. His muscles rippled on his skin as he stretched. Even in the terrible predicament I was in, I still wanted to lick up his entire torso with my tongue. Touching him gave me pleasure, and he didn’t need to touch me to provide me with the feelings that stirred in my belly. Osirus’s head relaxed in the pillow while one arm was wrapped around me and the other held the back of his head. I could feel myself automatically rubbing my thighs together.
Down girl, down. Let’s concentrate on taking care of him.
My mouth didn’t think twice, and my lips connected with his muscular chest. I kissed, licked, and nipped at his nipples as he groaned and took the hand behind his head, and grabbed the back of my head.
“Darling,” his raspy voice flowed straight to my nether regions.Goddess, why does his voice have to sound so darn sexy in the morning?I wanted him to say my name over and over in that smooth voice.
My lips trailed lower as I sucked near his hip bone; his hips flexed as I pulled his trousers down below his shaft. His morning wood was already at attention, so I didn’t have to work so hard. Then again, he was always hard. However, I wanted to tease a bit. Osirus’s eyes were still closed as I cupped his balls and licked the tip of his dick.
“Baby,” he growled, one hand still on my head as he tried to guide me lower.
My teasing didn’t last long as he pushed my head straight down on his shaft. A grunt left his throat as I bobbed it up and down on his velvet skin.
“Goddess,” he moaned. His eyes were now staring into mine as I hummed into his cock. The vibrations set him off, and he jerked his hips up while I sucked him, so his dick hit the back of my throat.
“Baby, do you like my cock that much? Do you like to suck?” I let a little growl out of my throat as I bobbed harder and massaged his balls. The skin below his balls loved to be stroked. It made him go crazy. I wasn’t sure what it was with this area, but I was going to take advantage. Using some spit that had dripped from my mouth, I took my wet finger and massaged it under his balls. His head threw back as I swirled my tongue around his head.
“Fucking Goddess, baby, just like that!” I slammed my mouth down again, bobbing feverishly, and to my surprise, Osirus ripped his load into my mouth. I swallowed the sweet tasting cum he allowed me to have as he pulled me to his chest. Osirus’s arms instantly went around my body as he peppered kisses on my forehead.
“Darling, you are sick. You didn’t need to do that, but Goddess, it was welcomed.” I giggled and kissed his neck while he massaged my back with one of his large hands. “Are you feeling better today, then?” I nodded yes silently until he used his hand to have me look at him. “Words, darling.”
“Yes, much better.” His stern look went to a happy one as he wrapped his legs around my body.
“Let’s get you showered. I have a lot of work to do today, but I want you to stay here and rest.” I pouted. I didn’t want him to go. “Darling, just a few more days, then we will go on a ‘honeymoon.’” My ears instantly perked up at the word “honeymoon,” and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Really? A honeymoon? You know what that is?” My excitement led to bouncing on the bed while he threw his head back and gave a glorious laugh.
“Yes, darling. I am trying to keep up with the customs you are used to.” I stood frozen for a moment before dashing into the bathroom to prepare for the day. “Now, quickly, I heard a messenger has brought news of Tulip.” His voice faded as I put my head under the warm water.
Rest my butt. I’m coming with him!
Osirus was already dressed by the time I emerged from the bathroom in his full royal fae attire. It only made me hot and needy, but there was nothing I could do about that. His hand reached for mine as we walked hand in hand to the tearoom.
His mother and father sat beside each other, whispering and kissing before we approached. Along with my father and his new mate, Elaine, they sat closely with one another as they sipped on their own beverages.
Elaine already looked much better. Her eyes no longer held bags under them, and there was a twinkle in her eye as she stared longingly at my father. I was exceedingly happy for both; they deserved each other.
“Princess, you look better today.” My father stood up to give me a hug, and I gave one in return. “You have been working too hard, haven’t you? Or is your mate not taking care of you?” My father gave Osirus a glare while Osirus clenched his fists, wanting to strike back.
“No, no.” I waved my hands. “Osirus takes terrific care of me. I’m just not feeling my best, is all.” Elaine came behind me to put her hand on my shoulder.
“Melina’s mate is doing fine, Girard. She is dealing with something different entirely.”Gosh, everyone can smell me; I’m surprised my father hasn’t.Elaine gave a long look at my father, who then took a deep breath in.
“Don’t do that!” I squealed, running away into Osirus’s arms.
“Oh, I didn’t realize.” My father blushed as he walked away. “I don’t go smelling my own daughter’s pheromones. I don’t need to smell her mate all over her. She’s still my Princess,” he apologized.
This was utterly embarrassing.
“At least you aren’t pregnant before the bonding,” he kept adding. The awkwardness continued to seep into the room until Elaine patted his arm and shook her head.
“Just stop, dear; you are embarrassing our daughter.”
My heart instantly warmed as Elaine called me hers. We knew little about each other, but she was willing to adopt me as her own. Cricket came to mind; she would get a chance to raise her very own son even after trying to raise Daphne. It explained a lot since she couldn’t stay with her daughter and continue to watch her grow. Elaine didn’t have a bond connected to Daphne, so her heart weakened the more the days passed dealing with Cosmo.
The question was, where was Daphne’s real mother, and would she be willing to help us with Daphne once we told her the truth?