Page 158 of Finding Love with the Fae King

I felt the vibration surge through me again, and my pussy instantly dripped. I stopped dancing and started looking for Osirus, who was smirking like Hades himself. He walked up to me with the small remote in hand, and I grabbed my breasts and rubbed them intently. The vibrator got kicked up a notch, and I stumbled, only to feel Osirus catch me. Osirus was the one I wanted, and come hell or high water, I was going to do anything to get my mouth on that delicious body of his.

“I see what you did there.” He pulled me into my arms. “You didn’t engage in their stupid ploy to anger their mates.” Osirus’s hand trailed down my side and gripped my ass. “Maybe you should get a reward.”

His hand lifted the back of my skirt where part of my cheek was showing. It was far less than what Amora was showing now. Her top was completely down, and Tulip wasn’t far behind. Their mates grabbed both of them, threw them over their shoulders, and stomped out of the party.

“I know when to push my limits,” I answered seductively. Pulling out the thong between my breasts, I stuffed it in Osirus’s mouth. His eyes widened as I grabbed his crotch. “So, when are you going to reward me?”

Pulling it out of his mouth, he grabbed my arm and left the club scene. Spreading his wings, he pulled me to his chest and flew straight up the palace walls. The higher he went, the smaller the people became, and the music faded, and the only thing that could be heard was the flutter of his wings and the waves of the sea.

Flying through an open window surrounded by nothing other large, opened windows laid a bed with an enormous mattress on the floor. It reminded me of the time we spent in the Elven Territory in Osirus’s old treehouse. The sun was brightly showing, and the potted plants granted us enough shade to keep the room cool with the other open windows. My hair flew in my face, and as I removed my hair, Osirus’s mouth hit mine.

“Fuck, you are perfect.” He licked my lips as he nipped my cheek. “How did I get so damn lucky?” His member brushed up against my leg as I went to grab him through his trousers.

“What about the party?” I teased as his kisses trailed down my neck and to my breasts. He roughly pulled my dress down to expose the black lace bra that barely hid my womanly features.

“We have our own party, darling. And I’m going to make love to you while there is an orgy going on down there.”

It was true. The dance party had become one massive sex fest. It reeked of hormones and sweat, and I was ready to get out of there. My brothers had left with their mates, my family had waved goodbye to me long ago as they trekked home. The only soul I saw left was Braxton, sitting solemnly at a table. Finley and Opal had taken Emilee home and he would be allowed to visit every Saturday. My heart ached for Braxton, but this would be the time to show his love for her by waiting and cleansing his soul for her.

“I like the sound of that,” I whispered as my dress slid down my body.

Osirus parted my legs wide as he took a deep breath of my aroma. Osirus pulled out the vibrator and tossed it to the side. “I want to be the only one to pleasure you,” Osirus growled as he licked me from the bottom to the top of my clit.

His tongue circled around me as I wiggled in his grasp. I moaned as he forcefully held my hips still, and I dug my fingers into his scalp.

“Harder,” I rasped. “Suck harder!” Osirus obliged and sucked the ever-living shit out of me. I came undone, cumming in his face forcefully as he lapped me up.

Before I had time to recover myself, I took my legs and squeezed his head, and rolled him over. He let out a slight yelp in surprise as his hands went to my ass. “Fuck, that was hot, baby.” My pussy was right in his face as he continued to assault me with his tongue.

He kneaded my ass as I rode his face until I came again, my legs shaking; I went down his body to line my pussy against his painfully large cock.

“Ride me, Melina. Gods, I need you to,” Osirus strained as he aligned my hips. The tip of his dick was dripping with pre-cum as I lowered myself. Today felt like the first time. I was almost too tight at this angle as I pushed myself onto him.

“Fucking hell!” He growled as the rest of his trousers were kicked from his ankles. “Please move,” he begged me, and move I did. I didn’t start slow; I wanted it hard and fast. My breasts bounced as he had one hand on my hip and one on my tit, squeezing and letting go. Osirus’s abs contracted as I felt the slapping of our skins.

Osirus grunted as his growl rumbled through my tits. Sitting up, he puts his mouth on my other breast, sucking so hard I swear I saw stars. I moaned and pushed his head further into my breasts, which he quickly sucked, marking me.

I felt my high coming, and Osirus put both his hands on either ass cheek. “Now, baby, cum all over me!” he yelled as we both felt each other’s pleasure.

Both of our mouths went to our respective marks and bit again, only solidifying the bond we already shared. The euphoria continued as we held each other.

Coming down, Osirus laid back into the soft plush cushions, stroking my shoulder. Our mouths left the marks, and Osirus and I fell into a deep sleep with him still pulsing inside me.

Chapter Seventy-Nine

Osirus

Icouldn’tsleep.Mymate was finally mine. She was my queen, and I would treat her as such for the rest of eternity. Melina laid face down on the mattress, her head slightly turned to the left as she cuddled into the sheets. Back bare, I could see the tiny goosebumps that tickled her skin as I rubbed small circles in her back.

She had been sleeping for well over an hour, and I knew if we wanted to head on our honeymoon, I would have to wake her soon. The light sources had descended, and the reception was still blazing with music with another wave of travelers that had heard of the massive unmated party. I could hear the growls, screams, and cheers as many supernaturals found their mates.

It was all Melina’s idea to turn her classical reception into a raging party so mates would be found. She opposed the idea just a month ago. I was glad she was now a powerful advocate for finding mates.

Tickling her on her sides, she started to smile but nuzzled back into the sheets. The sheet came down low on her lower back as I now hovered over her. My hair tickled her sides as I started planting small kisses down her skin.

“Mmm, five more minutes,” she whined as she grabbed a decorative pillow and shoved it in her face.

“I would, darling, but the second part of our honeymoon is waiting.” Melina’s eyes popped open as she leaned up on her forearms. Her breasts tickled the sheets as I reached around to cup them.

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