Page 156 of Finding Love with the Fae King

ThecrowddispersedasAlaneo directed everyone to the beach outside. The ocean was part of my blood, so the reception was held next to the sea to integrate both fae and siren cultures. Many of my father’s subjects could attend and walk out of the water and hopefully find a mate.

“Come with me.” Osirus tickled my ear with his lips as he grabbed my hand.

My petal dress flowed with the wind as he led me down a dark hallway. The petal dress parted, and my legs were out for a show, only giving Osirus a devious grin. He pulled me into an abandoned closet and pushed me against the wall. Linens began falling around us as his hands touched my chest. Pulling down, he took one swipe with his thumb on one nipple, and his mouth took the other. My fingers dug into his hair as he hit it harshly. “I can never get enough of these,” he bit me.

His hand parted the petal folds of the dress and rubbed my bundle of nerves as his mouth went back up to my lips. “You are always ready for me, my love.” His finger dipped into my core as he rubbed back up my slit to rub my clit. “But you are always ready for pleasure, aren’t you?” His teeth nipped my neck as my claws ripped part of his cloak.

“Whoops,” I whispered, as he chuckled darkly. His hand left my clit, causing me to whine at the lack of his heat when he pulled something from his trousers. Osirus’s hand rubbed my core again with two fingers and inserted an egg-like device. I squeaked at the sudden feeling, trying to push it from my body.

“Keep it there,” he whispered into my neck. “I’ll punish you if you take it out.”

“What if I want to be punished?” I growled back, and he sucked my bottom lip.

“You wouldn’t like this kind of punishment, darling, trust me. Don’t deny yourself on our official binding ceremony day.” Osirus nipped at my lip and pulled away. Pouting, he pulled me from the closet.

I walked out, pulling my dress up to cover my breasts. As I walked, I felt the object in my pussy rolling around, hitting places that caused little bursts of pleasure. “Ugh, Osirus,” I whined as I tried to walk.

“I can’t wait to have fun with you today,” he whispered.

Tulip walked up and scowled at Osirus. “No, no, no, she needs to get ready for the reception. You can bang each other later. Come on, Melina.” Alec smirked at Osirus as they both went down the hallway, hands in pockets, leaving us alone.

“What now?” I whined as she dragged me back to the bridal suite.

“You can’t very well dance with that big puffy thing. It’s time to put on your party dress. Let me just say your siren family does not care about nudity…” Tulip trailed off as she shoved me into the room.

Tulip handed me my undergarments that comprised a black lace thong and bra set. The top was just a silver sequenced halter, with the bottom part of my breast showing down to my hipbones. The skirt covered more, down to my knees, but was skintight that there was nothing left to the imagination. My ass looked pretty damn good; I had to say so myself.

Tulip came up and grabbed my rear. “Damn girl, those sponge cakes did you some good. Osirus’s got a lot to grab!”

I slapped Tulip’s hand while she laughed and led me back to the beach. The egg device kept rubbing me and caused my face to flush. I was drenched and didn’t know how long my black lacy thong would stay dry because I thought I felt a bit of me drip down my thigh.

All while walking, Tulip took my braid out, so my messy curls flowed endlessly down my back. The light blue starfish hung on tightly. My skirt kept riding up, and my thong was drenched. It was terribly uncomfortable, so taking it off would be the best thing. Smirking, I waved at Tulip to wait a minute as I ducked into an empty room. I slid off the perpetrator for my uncomfortable core and devised an evil plan to get back at Osirus. Stuffing it in my bra, I came back outside with Tulip lifting an eyebrow.

“What did you do?” she crossed her arms. “I can smell you from here.”

I tsked as I walked by. “You’ll see.”

Walking outside, it was now noon, with the sun high in the sky. Buffet tables were set up, a sizable makeshift floor, so no one had to sink into the sand. Potted trees were brought in for shade as sprites burst glitter in the air as they saw couples making out or dancing to the beat of the music. It was loud, deafening. I wouldn’t be surprised if the entire Bergarian continent heard this party.

Several of my unmated brothers seemed to have found their mates. Their heads were buried in their necks while they cupped their butts, leading them to the ocean. Some were other sirens, and several were elves and fae. What pretty babies they were going to make! I squealed in my head, thinking how awesome of an aunt I would be. I’d have hundreds of little nieces and nephews to coo over.

Tulip left my side with a promise to save her dance for later. Goddess knows what she had planned.

I felt the heated stare on my body, knowing it might be that of my mate. I clenched my thighs together as I felt a warming sensation in my core. Gentle vibrations pulsed through my pussy, and I had to lean on a pillar to keep myself steady. The beats became stronger as I closed my eyes to calm any orgasm trying to build.

“Mm, my mate looks like she is in trouble.” Osirus came up behind me, putting the palm of his hand on my stomach. His erection dug into me, and the heat of his cock filled my body with warmth.

“This isn’t fair,” I said, letting out a breathy moan. “You can’t do this in the open.”

“That I can, and I can’t wait to watch you orgasm in front of all these people.” Gritting my teeth, his cock rubbed against me once more while another hand holding a small remote came into view. He squeezed my breast closest to the pillar away from prying eyes.

“Princess.” My father approached as Osirus let go of my tit he was pinching. “I think it’s time for our dance, hmm?”

Gently wiping the glistening sweat from my forehead, I nodded enthusiastically. I gave a death glare to Osirus, who calmed down the raging vibrations. My father looked at Osirus and back to me, giving Osirus a stern look.

Taking my father’s hand, the floor cleared, and Osirus’s mother came into view, holding onto Osirus. We both danced with our parents as people talked silently on the sidelines. Many were eating, drinking, and laughing. The entire kingdom was at peace and at rest. The thoughts of an upcoming war still bothered me. Osirus had come so far to bring his kingdom the happiness it deserved, the freedom and love of mates. I didn’t want to see one soul have to die to protect what we all fought so hard to keep.

“Your mind is wandering, Princess,” my father spoke, taking me away from my thoughts. He twirled me and dipped me low to the ground while I giggled.

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