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“I want you to cum in my mouth, Osirus. You can only have this pussy after the ceremony.” Her mouth dove back down as I leaned my head back.

I could take her over my knee right now, but fuck, I loved how she said she was going to deny me. That would make taking her cunt so much sweeter.

“Darling, fuck!” I wailed as I spurted into her mouth. She continued to swallow as my load unfurled and my breath calmed. Standing back up, she came up to me and sucked my bottom lip as we kissed nice and slow until the shower ran cold.

“I love you, Osirus, with all my heart and soul.”

“And I love you, darling, my precious little queen.”

Chapter Seventy-Seven

Melina

Thenightwasslowlyfading, and I knew I had to rise early before the dawn approached. My dreams would have been filled with nightmares if Osirus didn’t stay last night. We wouldn’t ever be away from each other again. The thought of being taken away infuriated me and how weak I had been. I fought to the end, though, making sure that Esteban felt every bit of my claws rake across his pathetic neck. It ended up better than expected for a warrior to be beaten by someone who had never fought a day in her life. My legs and arms were completely healed, thanks to fae and siren speed, and my stomach only had a few bruises left over.

All along, I thought I was weak, but Clara was right. I was strong. She was wise beyond her years, as they all said. The calm she could radiate in a room certainly helped me throw away my deafening thoughts of being a failure. Now that I had fought my very own battle and alone, I felt a little more worthy. I had a long way to prove that I could be a warrior queen, but it was a step in the right direction.

Before I could move, Osirus’s tight arms held me, grabbing my breasts as he chuckled into my ear.

“Still tired?” he rasped, and I wiggled my rear end to let him know I was feeling friskier than anything. “Don’t do that, darling, or we will never get this ceremony over with.” Giggling with my eyes closed, I felt something wet and cold touch my nose. My eyes popped open to be greeted with large blue eyes and a white furry face.

“You didn’t!” I squealed. I wiggled out of Osirus’s arms to grab the adorable fox I saw just a few weeks ago. It was the size of a fluffy raccoon, and its three tails all wagged happily as I nuzzled into it. The feelings were mutual. We both thought of each other as equally adorable. “Osirus!” I gasped again as it licked my nose. “He’s so cute!” I squealed as it jumped around the bed and burrowed under the covers.

“He’s for you. Finley said this was the only thing that made you smile at the marketplace the day you visited.” The light blue ears flicked back and forth, looking at Osirus, but clumsily rolled back to my side of the bed.

“He’s adorable. I love him!” Around its neck was a beautiful diamond studded collar with a blank nameplate.

“Figured you would want to name him,” Osirus sat up with his head propped up with his elbow.

“How about Toki? He seems he has a fun little personality!” Osirus was still completely naked, and my attention to my new pet was diverted quickly back to him. Osirus grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a passionate kiss as I toppled on top of him. He greedily forced his tongue in my mouth while I straddled my legs over his morning wood.

“Osirus,” I breathed as I ground my bare pussy against it. I was already wet. Those few days of sleeping had awoken a sex goddess, and I was ready to pounce.

I traced my finger across his chiseled jaw, his amber eyes darkened with lust. A few of his fangs tickled his lips. My heartbeat quickened, wanting nothing more than for him to bite me on my mark. Banging on the door ensued before anything more heated could happen, and we both woke from our lustful haze.

“Time to get ready, darling.” Osirus stood from the bed in all his naked glory, not even bothering to cover himself. His erection sprang free and bounced as he walked to a picture on the far side of the room and moved it. “See you soon, my sexy queen.”

I licked my lips, and Osirus was gone as the picture moved back into place. Holy crap, that was awesome. Why haven’t I seen that before!? I wanted to sneak over and move the picture, but the door broke free of the lock.

Tulip came bouncing in along with Elaine, Amora, and Clara. “Time to get you dressed, my little sex addict! I’m so proud,” Tulip cooed.

Rolling my eyes and covering my chest, they helped me out of bed and made sure I washed any remnants from last night from my body. They scrubbed it one more time, full of lavender and bath salts, to make my body shine again.

In record time, I was dressed in my beautiful petal dress. The light blue reverse ombre dress made me smile as I swished it back and forth across the floor. I really was a fairy princess. I snickered.

My father entered the room to watch them put the final touches as they put clusters of light blue starfish in my long, thick white hair. It was curled and put in a loose braid that hung on the right side of my shoulder. The corset hung low, so my wings could be free, something my father was proud of since my wings held the colors of my people so well. They were also one of a kind; no other fae had colors of this magnitude on their wings.

“It shows you are certainly a royal siren-fae,” he joked as he looked at them. “There are even small hints of scales on them. I bet you could use them as fins in the water.” Since I didn't have a tail, I thought it would make sense to try. I could keep up with Lucca in the water when we went on swims.

There would be no crown on my head since I would bear the fae crown, so my father retrieved an intricate diamond and sapphire necklace in the shape of a dolphin. Father was disappointed I wouldn’t wear the crown he had initially been picked out, but I was being placed as a fae queen and not a siren. The necklace was small and delicate, nothing that would be considered over the top, which I loved.

I would also walk barefoot, as a representation of Atlantis, as most Atlanteans didn’t wear shoes, and I was happy I didn’t have to walk around in tall stilettos. My toenails had been painted white with tiny silver sparkles.

My heart jumped a few times as I saw the sun break the surface of the water. Osirus and I certainly had the best room in all the castle. Waking up with the sea and the sun was a sight to adore, especially since my roots led back to the sea.

“Are you ready?” Lucca walked in with Sean. All my brothers were donned in their traditional uniforms, which meant no shirts, just shells of metals and seashell necklaces. They were wearing trousers that fitted their bodies and a large blue leather sash that dangled to the floor. Their hair was gelled back, and small crowns were set on their heads. I had my fingers crossed. They would all find their mates today. The crowds outside had gathered to dance in the streets as the people inside witnessed firsthand.

Sean continued to gawk at his mate while wearing his warrior regalia which looked like a human uniform of tans and greens. Sean’s tattoos poked through above the collar of his uniform, and Lucca kept tracing his finger, causing Sean to shiver. I snickered, and my father bumped my shoulder to keep quiet. I couldn’t help it, my big bro got his mate, and he was so happy!

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