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Story: Duncan

“Please what,mo bandia?”

“Please make me come.”

He chuckled before moving further down. When his tongue licked between my folds, I shot off the bed. His arm came down around my hips, holding me in place.

“I will make you come,mo bandia. I will make you scream so everyone on this plane knows exactly what I do to you.”

He sucked on my clit after each sentence. My core was on fire. A fine mist of sweat covered my brow as I writhed beneath him.

“Please, Duncan. Stop teasing.”

“Oh, but I love teasing you.” He slipped his finger from my pussy and slowly pushed it back in. “The longer I tease, the greater the release. I want you coming so hard you see stars.”

My hands reached out and pulled at his hair, holding him against me so he would stop talking and make me come, dammit!

“Are you ready, Freyja?”

“Yes, please,” I panted, lifting my hips, seeking more friction as he added another finger. When he rubbed his fingertips against the top wall, I shattered. I screamed out his name, not giving a damn who heard me.

Chapter Thirty-Five

Duncan

“I love you too, Freyja.”

Lying beside her on the bed, I repeated the words she had just said to me. Her eyes watered at my words. And my heart constricted. The look on her face when I brought her in here told me she thought I was angry. I was a little.

But not at her.

I should have said it first.

It was there in the shower last night. After I came inside of her. I wanted to tell her then. But it seemed distasteful to say it the first time right after filling her with my cum.

So I waited.

And she said it first.

“I want to give you everything you have ever desired,mo bandia.”

Her eyes dropped to my chest.

“Even children?” she asked quietly.

I closed my eyes, hiding my insecurities from her. I sat up, bringing her with me. It wasn’t the best time for this conversation, but it needed to be had.

“I never wanted children. In this life, children are a weakness. They make you vulnerable. When Darcy disappeared, I watched my mother fall apart. She was never the same again.”

I leaned forward bracing my elbows on my knees. Freyja stayed quiet. Waiting for me to continue.

“When I learned about my nephew, that my sister had left to protect him, it furthered my belief.”

I sat up and looked at Freyja. Her head was down as she stared at her hands clasped together in her lap.

Taking her chin in my hand, I forced her to look at me. “I never thought I would find a woman I could fall in love with. I haven’t stopped thinking about you ever since that first day you stumbled into my arms. What I feel about you scares the shit out of me. When I found out Tyran had taken you, my world stopped turning. I couldn’t breathe. If something happened to you, I don’t think I could go on.

“Last night was the first time I allowed myself to want a child. Your child, Freyja. The idea of a tiny human on this earth that is half you, both thrills and terrifies me.

“I now understand why my mother fell apart the way she did. Because if someone tried to hurt me by hurting you or our child. I couldn’t come back from that.”