He enjoys this game where I pretend to be uncertain and eager to please, but the game quickly ends as I set our pace. I called him my servant all those years ago, and he's kept to his role. Finn lets me lead him in courtly politics, his magic, and every other decision we've had to make over the decades.
With power like his, he could easily rule over me. Claim Meadowmist as his domain, but he doesn't. He has his own kingdom to preside over, and it’s finally time for him to sit atop the Sun Throne.
The decision to rule Goldren had taken time to decide.
He was happy to give his kingdom to me and rule as my King Consort, but I had declined the offer. These are his fairies, born of his magic. They need him to lead them just as my fairies need me. I will be by his side to support him as he's done for me.
The terrain outside the window is familiar as I bounce on Finn's hardness.
It is a voyage we've made countless times over the years. The Sun Palace had been in horrific shape. Rot had seeped into the castle's foundation, and only through Finn's magic was it finally purged. Rebuilding it had taken time, as had ensuring no traces of the Void remained, and his people could return home.
All the work had been done, and now it was time for Finn to rule.
He had already committed his first royal act by erecting a monument to all those who had perished over the centuries. All the souls once contained by the rot were freed and honored.
It had been a beautiful ceremony, and the statue of a blazing sun would shine over Goldren for eons to come.
The monument also serves as a warning.
If any danger should come to our land again, a decisive blow will be delivered. Finn and I's magic has merged, and we are both stronger because of it. Should another creature like the Void ever appear, we will be equipped to handle it.
Both of us will stop at nothing to ensure the safety of our realms.
My fingers dig into his shoulders as I grind myself in his lap. Finn lifts his hips fucking me deeper as I ride him. His teeth nip at my throat, leaving behind fresh bite marks.
"Look at us, my King," I whisper in his ear. "Look at how well your cock fills me. It's perfect."
"You're what's perfect, Arden."
"Compliments from you?" I ask.
"Fucking you always loosens my tongue."
"In more ways than one," I agree, nipping at his pointed ear.
"You look the most beautiful freshly-fucked."
I giggle. Pleasure roaring through my blood like wildfire.
"Such romantic words. Have you considered becoming a poet?"
Finn captures my mouth. I taste his groan on my tongue. Holding me aloft, he fucks me from below. I absorb each punishing thrust with relish. My peak looms, and all my muscles tighten.
"Roses are red. Violets are blue. Come on my cock, Queenie, so I can come, too."
My head falls back as I laugh. Only Finn can make me this happy when I'm close to coming.
He fucks me faster. My breasts jostle with each punishing thrust. His cock pushes deep inside me, tickling the hidden spot that makes my vision blue. Finn’s hand reaches between us and rubs gentle circles on my clit.
A need to savor the time we have together blooms in my heart.
We had ruled together in Glimmerveil, but the time had come to establish ourselves in Goldren. His people needed to be called home, and the only way to do that was to rule here permanently. At least for a time. We had both vowed that where one went, the other would follow.
Fren rules in my absence, and if anything arises that requires my urgent attention, Finn will accompany me. Elwood, with the help of his mate Nya, has seen to strengthening our defense forces. The last fifty years have been peaceful under our rule.
For the next few decades, the Sun Palace will be our new home.
These past years have moved by in blissful blur. They had become routine and expected. Today we enter into a new adventure. Many things will be changing.
