Audrey leaned over him until her breasts were in his face.
“Do it now,” she said breathlessly. “Suck my nipples.”
Morgath took one tit into his mouth. He sucked hard on her nipple, his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, then he moved to the other and lavished the same attention on it. He sucked and licked, nipped gently with his teeth, and that only made her wetter.
Audrey had no idea when she started screaming. Her core was on fire, she came fast and hard, when she least expected it. Normally, she was able to tell when an orgasm was coming, but this one took her by surprise. Her pussy clamped down on his cock, but she didn’t stop moving, bouncing on him until she felt her muscles give out, turned to mush.
Morgath followed soon after. He held her down as he came, pumping her full of seed. He filled her to the brim and still didn’tstop coming. It started dripping out of her, soiling both their thighs and the sheets underneath them.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, until Morgath was sure he’d filled her with all he had to give. His cock kept twitching and releasing more cum, and Audrey could feel every pulse. She collapsed onto him, and he gathered her in his arms, holding her close.
Finally, after a few long minutes of just breathing and reveling in each other’s warmth, he felt his cock go soft for the first time since he’d drunk the cursed potion. He slipped out of her.
Aurey was too tired to care about the mess, as half of what he’d pumped in came rushing out of her.
Morgath pulled the duvet over them, and she nestled into his chest.
Safe, warm, satisfied.
Chapter Seventeen
Audrey woke up late the next morning. She was comfortable, wrapped in heavy blankets and strong arms. She tilted her head back and found Morgath looking at her. His dark eyes watched her with an expression she couldn’t quite name. It made her stomach twist in a way that scared her. She swallowed heavily and pushed the thought aside.
“How do you feel?” she asked.
“The effects of the potion have passed,” he said. He sounded normal.
She smiled and smacked him playfully on the chest.
“See? Told you I could help. I’m basically your cure.”
He rolled his eyes and groaned but pulled her closer. His arms tightened around her waist, and she settled back against him, listening to the steady thump of his heartbeat. They stayed like that for a while without speaking. It was peaceful. And peace was not something she’d aimed for when she’d embarked on this mission.
“Now what?” she asked.
“What do you mean? You are my bride, I am your mate, and that is that. We carry on.”
“And by carry on you mean fuck every night?” She tried to keep her voice light and teasing.
“I think so, yes.”
“So, now you like me?”
“I still think your attitude is atrocious, but it turns me on, so I guess that means I like you.”
A moment passed before he spoke again.
“Do you like me, too?”
Audrey got up and stretched, her muscles protesting. She knew he was waiting for an answer, but she wasn’t ready to givehim one. Not when she couldn’t even figure out what the truth was anymore.
“Maybe, we’ll see.” She shrugged, then added quickly: “I’m hungry.”
He got out of bed as well, not pressing her further. She knew he knew that something was not quite right, which meant that she needed to extract herself fast and put some distance between them.
Audrey hurried into the bathroom, not bothering to cover herself. She washed up and splashed cold water on her face. Her reflection in the mirror showed tangled hair, and she ran her fingers through the knots until they loosened enough to be passable.
When she bent to pick her dress off the floor, she spotted Morgath’s clothes in a bundle under the sink. She laughed at how carelessly he’d discarded them and reached for the pile. Something metallic slipped out of one pocket and clinked against the floor.
