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Page 18 of A Storm of Fire and Ash

I wanted to feel wanted, to lose myself in him. He made all of my insecurities vanish—each kiss igniting a spark inside me, bringing my desires to life in a way I had never experienced before.

He laid us down on the bed, and I kept my legs wrapped around his waist. I slid my hand down between us and undid his trousers. I teased him by running my hands along the edge, but as I did, I grazed the head of his cock. My eyes went wide.

Fintan pressed his forehead against mine, “El, if you keep teasing me like this, I’m not going to be able to take it slow with you. I’ve already lost all self-control.”

He lifted me so that I straddled either side of his thighs. “Gods, you are perfect,” he murmured, his hands trailing up my body with a feather-light touch.

Usually, I kept my bra on with Landen, a comfort that shielded my insecurities.

A wave of shyness washed over me as I instinctively covered my breasts with my hands, feeling exposed and uncertain under his gaze.

I could sense Fintan shaking his head, his frustration evident as he clicked his tongue softly in disapproval.

“No,” he protested gently, reaching up to pull my hands away, his touch firm yet tender. “Let me see you. Let me touch you,” he pleaded, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and admiration that ignited a flicker of confidence within me, despite my lingering shyness.

My hands fell away, and I bit my lip as he traced his hands over my breasts.

“Absolutely beautiful. They fit in my hands so perfectly. Look.” I looked down at his large hands, squeezing my breasts lightly as if they were made to fill his palms. He pinched my nipples lightly, and my head went back.

I rolled my hips into his hard length. Doing that made me feel him so much more since I was now covered in only a thin piece of fabric.

“That’s it, El. Grind yourself against me. Make that pussy feel good,” he groaned breathily.

My toes curled listening to his deep voice make demands, so I rubbed myself back and forth on his length again, causing his joggers to roll farther down his hips, almost exposing him completely to me. He rolled my nipples between his fingers, and I pushed myself down on him more.

My gods, I could come doing this.

I grabbed his hand and brought his finger to my mouth. I ran my tongue along the tip of his finger and then swirled it around as I brought my mouth over and sucked.

Fintan’s hand went to my hip, and he squeezed tightly, causing my skin to redden, as I sucked his finger.

“Holy Divine, Elara. I would die for you,” he moaned. I took his finger out of my mouth and then trailed it down my chest and down my stomach until he was right between my legs.

“Touch me,” I said breathlessly.

“I’ll do you one better,” he groaned as he flipped me so he was on top of me again. He grabbed my underwear and pulled them down, sliding them off my legs, and then tossed them on the floor.

I’ve never been so vulnerable underneath a man like this before, and completely naked. My heart was beating out of my chest.

Before I could think, Fintan smiled wickedly and then dipped his head down between my thighs.

“Wait—”

His tongue ran across my center so gently, I couldn’t remember what I was about to say. He lifted his gaze to meet mine, his golden eyes sparkled like polished amber, and grinned. His mouth went to my pussy again, but this time, there was nothing gentle about him.

Fintan was ravenous as he slurped and licked away at me. My hand went to his hair, and I pulled as I watched him devour me. I had never been so turned on in my life. No one has ever done that to me before. He didn’t even give me a second to think. He just gave me pleasure.

“Ahh, yes!” I moaned in delight.

Without taking his skilled mouth off me, he inserted one of his fingers.

“Gods.”

My body started to shake. Just when I thought nothing could possibly feel better, he inserted a second finger.

“Oh shit, yes. Yes, Fin!”

He pulled his mouth away but kept fucking me with his fingers. “I love it when you say my name. Scream it for me, love. Scream my name while you come so everyone hears you.” His tongue found my clit once more. He increased the speed of his fingers, hooking them toward that sweet spot.

“Fintan, I’m going to come!”

My vision exploded, and I saw stars as I came on Fintan’s face. “Ahh, Fin!” I cried again as my body violently shook with my orgasm. He didn’t stop sucking up my juices until my body went still.

“Holy sweet Divine,” I whispered, my heart practically beating out of my chest.

Fintan crawled up beside me, his warm body pressing against my skin, and pulled me against his chest. The weight of his arms wrapped securely around my stomach made me feel both safe and vulnerable.

He leaned closer, his breath tickling my ear as he whispered softly, “I knew you would taste sweet like honey.” A shiver ran down my spine as he placed gentle kisses along my neck.

He held me tight, as if he wanted to absorb me completely into his embrace.

Since I wasn’t facing him, I felt a strange sense of relief from embarrassment as I slowly shared my truth.

“No one… no one has ever done that before,” I confessed.

The moment felt intimate and raw, and I continued.

“And um, I don’t think I’ve ever… um, you know?

Sex has always felt good, but I’ve never felt that.

” I admitted shyly, fully aware of the vulnerability I was exposing.

My cheeks flushed as I allowed the words to linger in the air between us.

“No one has ever given you an orgasm before?” He asked bluntly. His breath was still hot on my skin.

I shook my head.

“Glad I could get the job done,” he teased and bit my ear.

I turned my body so I faced him. I placed my hand on his muscular chest and slid my hand lower and lower until I reached that deep, delicious V.

“El, we don’t have to do anything else. I just wanted to make you feel good,” he said.

I slid my hand into his drawers and ran it along his entire length.

Goddess, was he big!

Fintan sucked in a deep breath and shut his eyes. I pushed him so he was lying down flat, and continued to stroke him as my other hand started to pull his pants down more. He lifted his hips and helped me pull them down further.

I went between his thighs and started pumping him more.

I suddenly had the urge to taste him. I’ve given Landen plenty of blowies, and he always said I was good at it, so I dropped my head and placed my mouth over Fintan’s perfect cock.

“Gods, Elara, you don’t have—”

I swirled my tongue from his tip down to his base and then licked his balls. I looked up at him, never taking my eyes off him, and took as much of his length as I could and moved my mouth up and down.

He grabbed the back of my head and moaned, “Fuck, you’re so good at that.” I let him gently push my head all the way down his length until he hit the back of my throat.

Lucky for me, I didn’t have a gag reflex.

I bobbed my head up and down and took him farther back, swallowing his length as my mouth took all of him. I relaxed my jaw so I could keep taking him all the way.

“Touch yourself. Make that pretty pussy come again as I fill your belly with my seed,” he whispered.

Oh. My. Suns.

My fingers immediately went down and started pleasuring myself. I sank two fingers in while my thumb circled my clit. A muffled moan escaped me. I felt the tension coiling in my lower stomach as I continued to suck him and pleasure myself.

“Fucking Hel, you are perfect. I’m getting close,” he rasped while staring at me like a wild beast.

Just as I let go, another orgasm took over, ribbons of hot liquid shot down my throat. We moaned together as we both found our release.

The prince’s strong hands gripped under my arms firmly, and with a gentle yet commanding pull, he brought me flush against his chest. We lay there entwined, our bodies slick with sweat and hearts racing, as the world around us faded away into a serene stillness that felt as if it could last for an eternity.

The scent of sandalwood and cedar wrapped around me, filling my senses and making everything else seem inconsequential.

In that moment, as I nestled against him, I felt like I could stay like this forever. Thoughts swirled through my mind, echoing the profound words the goddess had whispered to me. Could it be possible that the Prince was meant to be my mate? It sure felt like a possibility.

Could the Fae even be mated to humans? There was so much I needed to learn.

Breaking the comfortable silence, he spoke with a confidence that took me by surprise.

“I’m going to fall in love with you,” he declared, the sincerity in his voice sending a rush of warmth through me.

He leaned down to kiss the top of my head, a simple gesture that felt incredibly intimate.

My eyelids grew heavy, the exhaustion of the day washing over me like a gentle tide, almost causing me to miss his next words. “Actually, I think I already have.”

A broad smile spread across my face as I absorbed his admission, my heart swelling with hope and contentment. In that moment, wrapped in his embrace, I surrendered to the blissful fatigue that enveloped me.

I drifted off to sleep; the last thing I felt was the steady rise and fall of Fintan’s chest beneath me, a rhythmic lullaby that sent me into a peaceful slumber.