Page 40 of Finding Love with the Fae King

With a sharp yell, Melina came undone, and the grip on my head was tight and painful. It was a good pain. It showed how long her orgasm lasted as I continued to thrust my fingers in and out. Cum dripped down her legs and down my hand. Her body was specifically made just for me. The smell and the taste almost made my wings rip open from my back.

Melina looked up at me with exhaustion and watched as I licked each finger individually. Her haze was short-lived when we heard a knock at the door.

“Damn it,” I whispered. I wrapped Melina in a warm blanket and hid her under the covers. The embarrassment was rolling off her as I walked to the door.

Cracking it, I saw Finley at the door. “What is it?” I growled at him.

He stood back but quickly regained his posture. “It’s a few Court members. They want to meet with you tomorrow. Apparently, word has gotten out about Melina.” A scowl quickly formed on my face. I wanted more time, but things don’t work out the way you want them to.

“Fine, they can meet in the Court chambers at noon,” I spoke harshly and shut the door.

Melina sat up in the bed, wrapped up in layers of blankets. Her hair was a mess, and her cheeks were tinted pink. If I didn’t know any better, it looked like she had been through a romp in the hay. “Are you all right, darling?”

“Yes,” she whispered playfully. The playful side of my intended was showing. The brattiness wasn’t clear as it had been.

After we both took showers, individually, to my disappointment, we gathered into bed. Melina made no hesitation in curling up beside me and laying her head on my chest. My heart was screaming with happiness at having her by my side. I knew she still had reservations about me and this whole new world, but I was hoping to continue to show her our new way of life as we battled for a new era in our kingdom.

Once mated, we both would be unstoppable.She might even well turn into a fae. This would be the first time a fae had joined with a human, so questions would soon arise. I just prayed to the Gods her body didn’t change too drastically. Her fine hourglass shape had me in a trance. The extra hold I had on her would be amazing during our bond. My mouth watered, just thinking about tasting her skin in my mouth as I bit her marking spot.

I palm my growing erection, just thinking about placing it inside her. The tightness of her body, the way she would milk me for my seed as I planted every bit of love I had for her. I groaned lightly and heard Melina stir. She was just the right size for me, the right bit of everything.

Closing my eyes, for the first time in a long time, I felt complete, more than I ever had before. The thought of finally making her fully mine and feeling even more of this love was indescribable.

Melina

Once I fell asleep the night before, I don’t think I hardly moved. The bed and Osirus were so comfortable I had a dreamless sleep. There were many times I would dream and would always be running, running to my parents, asking them to say it was a mistake. That we could be a family, and I would try harder to make them happy.

In those dreams, I always woke up tired. I had run all night in my head, and my body seemed to think I honestly did in the real world.

Feeling the surrounding sheets, they felt cold. Osirus was not in bed, but the imprint of his head was still left on the pillow. I face-planted into his pillow; it smelled just like him. He smelled so sweet to me, a smell I couldn’t possibly describe except for cotton candy, just like his lips. I blushed at what we did last night.

I had done nothing like what we had done yesterday. Not once, but twice! In the carriage and now in bed. If things kept progressing, we would be having sex by tonight! I needed to get my head together and think this through. There would be no sex tonight, that was for sure. Now I was too hot and bothered to think. Then again, I was told not to overthink things when it came to a mating bond.

When I am with him, though! My heart is a flutter, and I feel like a hormonal mess. I want nothing but to let him have his way with me. I just couldn’t think straight with him nearby.

Taking a quick stretch, I let out a loud yawn, not being ladylike in the slightest, and hopped out of bed. My oversized joggers and my large black t-shirt that came down to my knees were wrinkled and in a mess. Scratching my head, I went to the closet to grab a skirt and shirt I had brought from home.Despite everyone saying I didn’t need anything, I still brought my own things. It was more comfortable to be around my own things.

The tank top was a light yellow color, and the cardigan was white with small diamond decorations spread throughout. I paired it with a white pleated skirt that came mid-way on my thighs and some sandals. I brushed my hair and pinned up my bangs to avoid getting in the way.

Now my mission was to find Osirus. I skipped to the door, only to hear a knock when I tried to open it. Unlocking the bedroom door and slowly cracking it, I was then pegged in the face with the corner of the door as two flying fairies came in. They were giggling and laughing while I rubbed my face, trying to get rid of the pain.

“Oh, dear! I am so sorry!” the pink-haired one said as she looked at my face.

“Yes, yes, so sorry. People don’t normally like to kiss the doors in the mornin’,” the green-haired one replied.

I groaned and shut the door again. “It’s all right. I just didn’t know what to expect.” I continued to rub my face.

“You must be Melina! Er, I mean, Your Majesty!” They both bowed in midair.

I waved them off. “Just call me Melina. I’m not a queen yet.” I laughed.

“Well, obviously, I don’t see a mark yet. How the Hades are you holding back from that hunk of a fae? I mean, hello! Swoon!” The pink hair fairy fluttered her hand and fake fell before flying back up to speak. “And I’m sure he is a great lover, he is so tall and has such enormous feet, and you know what they say about…” the pink-haired fairy was cut off.

“But you are His Majesty’s mate. We must call you that,” the green-haired fairy said, giving the pink-haired fairy a look of reprimand.

I continued to blush but nodded shyly. Talking so brazenly about sex like that had me hot and flustered.

“May I ask for your names, then?”

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