“Would you marry me? In this bed? With no witnesses?”
“Yes,” he said honestly. “But I think it would be better to wait for the next moon winds. That way you’ll be able to feel your father. Would you like that?”
My throat went tight. “Yes. Yes, I would.”
“It’s settled, then.”
“High-handed indeed,” I whispered, though I was grinning through my sudden blurry vision. My whole body felt like it was lit up from the inside out. “Tell me you love me again.”
“I love you, Millie Seren,” he said.
“Again.”
His voice softened. “I love you,sasiral.”
He kissed me, dipping his head, and I sighed. Perfectly relieved. Perfectly happy.
Against my lips, he said, “You’re the answer to the question I never even thought about asking.”
EPILOGUE
KYTHEL
Two moon winds later…
* * *
“We’re going to be late,” I growled down to my wife, who was currently licking my cock from the very base of my pulsing knot all the way up to the slick broad head, lapping happily at the pre-come that wetted the tip.
“Everything’s already prepared,” she retorted, dragging in a deep breath before teasing me with a swirl of her tongue in that place sheknewdrove me wild. “I just need to garnish the plates.”
I bucked, a deep groan falling from my lips. That groan became a curse when she swallowed the head of my cock, and I hissed when it hit the back of her throat.
“Millie.Gods, yes. Fuckingperfect.”
When she pulled back, gasping, she grinned up at me, triumphant.
“Don’t give me that smile, or you’ll end up on your hands and knees,” I warned, a gruff laugh stuck in my tight throat.
“Already on my knees,” she teased, the words a whisper over my cock as she dragged her pretty lips up the sides. She bobbed her head down half the length of my cock, sucking until her cheeks hollowed.
“Don’t sass me,” I hissed, though the words held no bite.
She pulled back. Another grin.
“That’s it,” I rasped, her squeal of delight filling my office. I tugged her up and bent her over the edge of my desk, her arm cutting through the Halo screen I had projected, a blur of pixels, the plans for Sorn Village, coming to life.
Shoving her dress up around her waist, I pressed my cock against her slick sex, leaning over her back to keep her in place, my wings folding around us.
“Anything to say, my love?” I purred, nipping at her jawline with my teeth. Millie only laughed, that husky, seductive sound making me surge into her until it ended on a shocked gasp. I groaned when I slid out, gathering my wife’s hair in my grip.
“No, not at all,” she breathed.
When I thrust back into her, seating myself deeply, enough that the stretch from my knot made her squirm beneath me, I told her, “Oh, we will most certainly be late now,sasiral.”
* * *
The moon windsoutside were building to their peak, but I was content to be inside the Stellara cottage, seated at the long table, built by a skilled hand in Savina, with my wife beside me.
