He was gazing up at me with tight eyes. His lips parted on a shaky gasp when I rose up and sank back down, my dick hard as iron between us. I was too frantic to take it slow. I started fucking myself on his cock, faster and faster, leaning back to grip his knees so I was stretched out and his cock dragged over my prostate with every thrust.
“Fuck,” I gasped, fingers digging into his knees tighter. The branch one was hard but still malleable as he raised them to plant his feet flat on the bed and buck his hips up into me.
“Fuck,” I moaned again, breaths sawing out of me. My thighs were trembling, but I didn’t slow my pace.
I cried out when both his hands wrapped around my length, creating a tight tunnel for my cock to slide through as my hips moved frantically. They were slick, and I realised he’d coated his hands in oil before gripping me.
I bit my lip to try and hold back some of my louder groans. I didn’t know how thin the palace walls were. But it didn’t work—I cried out when Lonan thrust up into me hard, his breaths loud and ragged and his body trembling beneath me.
“Ash,” he croaked, his voice so low and husky. “Look at me.”
I raised my heavy head, brows pinched from the pleasure that was making me shake. When I locked onto his black eyes, wild and dark with lust, I cried out again as the orgasm exploded, red-hot pleasure racing through my ass and up my cock as it started firing ropes of cum all over Lonan’s chest. I felt myself squeeze around his tunnelling shaft, making it press even harder into my prostate until white spots appeared in my vision.
“Fuck,” Lonan gasped desperately, fucking up into me with jerky thrusts until his head craned back into the pillow and he let out a long, shuddering moan as he started to come.
My breath hitched with every hard jerk of his hips, and I had to steady my trembling body with my grip on his knees. My limbs shook as I slowly leaned forward and dipped my head to kiss him. Our panting breaths mingled, tongues gliding together languidly as the frenzy faded.
We were both damp with sweat, our chests slippery from my copious release. I was about to tease him about needing another bath, but he spoke before I could.
“I love you.” He kissed my neck and buried his face there, his breaths slowly calming as he wrapped his arms around me. “I’m sorry I keep saying it, but I never did before and I… I want to tell you all the time. How much I love you.”
I melted, kissing the sweat-damp strands of hair stuck to his temple. “I love you too. And say it as much as you want. I love hearing it.”
I felt his lips curve into a tiny smile against my skin.
“My oak king,” he murmured, then huffed and pulled back to rest his head on the pillow and look up at me. “You reallyaremy oak king now. Seelie King.”
I flushed and rolled my eyes.
“You’ll be king too. Soon, Holly King.” I chuckled. “Are those crowns from the Solstice still in the cottage?”
“Yes.” He licked his lips, looking hesitant as he reached up and tucked some curls behind my ear. “You asked me about them. When you went to find Ogma.”
I stared down at him. “Huh?”
He flushed. “I was… I was following you as the wolf to make sure you were alright. You saw me and remembered me. Sort of.”
“What?” I sat up, still straddling him. “I don’t remember that.”
“I don’t remember anything between taking the mushrooms and finding Ogma either, so that’s probably why. Although you wouldn’t have remembered me anyway.”
“What did I say to you?” I asked urgently. “Did we talk? If I said I remembered you?”
He nodded.
“You kept kissing me and it was…” He flushed again. “It was very hard to stop, but it felt wrong when you didn’t really remember me. It was like a part of your brain did—a part that was unlocked when you took the mushrooms, but at the same time you didn’t.”
I shook my head. “That’s… so weird. And I asked you about our crowns from the Solstice?”
“Yes.”
I spluttered a laugh. “Why wasthatwhat my brain focused on?”
Lonan gave me a tiny smile as he shrugged, hands sliding up and down my thighs. “Maybe you already knew what was going to happen.”
I laughed again and leaned down to kiss him. “Or I was just out of it on magic mushrooms.”