Page 75 of Threads of Fate


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“These won't do.” He says as he runs his palms down the inside of my thighs and runs his thumb right over the center of me. He says a couple of words under his breath and then my pants disintegrate.

“What? I liked those!” He ignores me, placing my booted heels on the edge of the desk.

“Stay.” He points at me. Then turns to grab his chair. “Now let’s see how many times I can make this pretty pussy come.”

“Gods, your dirty talk is something else.” I breathe hard.

“Lay your head back. Don’t look again. I want you to anticipate.”

“This sounds like it’s going to take longer than ten minute–Argh!” He bit my thigh.

“Shh.” I’m tempted to glare at him but my thoughts fall out of my head when his tongue lashes at my clit. I moan loudly and grab his hair. He pushes my legs further apart, spreading me out like a buffet. He continues his assault on me. I can feel the tingles already and an orgasm rips through me. I clamp my legs around his head and he forces my legs apart, continuing his assault.

“Kreed! I can’t!” I buck underneath him and pull his hair he grunts and pulls my pussy tighter to his face. Ignoring my pleas. The over stimulation starts to subside and I burn into another orgasm. “Oh, fuck, I think I can.” I grind against his face. Kreed chuckles deeply. Gods, I love that sound. This orgasm hits harder. Making my body sit straight up. Kreed pulls me closer to him. He’s at an awkward angle but the tip of his tongue still hits my very sensitive clit. Making me twitch uncontrollably.

“Fuck.” I draw out. “Kreed. Please.” I lay back down on the desk. Kreed finally looks up at me and I notice his shirt is soaking.

“No, I did not.” Embarrassment crawling up my neck. Kreed smiles triumphantly and crawls up my body.

“Oh, yes, you did.” He smiles and kisses me. “Let’s go.” He pops up. Bouncing on his toes and I sit up.

“Oh no, you are changing that shirt, sir! And I need pants, you disintegrated mine!” I motion to my naked legs. “At least you didn’t murder my boots.” I must look ridiculous sitting in a shirt and chunky boots. Kreed looks at me from toe to head and I squirm under his gaze.

“Fine. We will change.” He holds a hand out and I grab it. When my feet are planted to the ground he turns me toward the door and slaps my ass. I squeak and rush down the hall to my room.

I fumble around my clothes to find my pants. I find a pair of jeans that I throw on and head back towards Kreed’s room.

“Ready!” I shout stopping into the room. I see he has a new clean and dry shirt on. “Will we always be fucking like bunnies? I feel like we have a lot of sex.”

He holds his hand out and waits for me. I came up short. My stomach rolls just thinking about what happened the last time.

“Right here?” I smooth down my shirt for my hands to do something other than grab his hand. “I thought we would do it outside or maybe in the living room.”

“Stop procrastinating S’rella and yes, at least for now. It’s like a frenzy but it could also always be like this. I am hoping for the latter.” I squint my eyes at him but I put my hand in his nonetheless. My whole body clenches and eyes shut tight, waiting for the push and pull of the teleporting. When nothing immediately happens I peek an eye open, wary of what I will find.

Well, I find Kreed staring at me, with one hand to his mouth. Stifling a laugh. Just as I’m about to reprimand him, the world turns into sand and the winds pull at my hair. The wind steals whatever I was going to yell at him. Within a second we are stopping though.

When I get my bearings, I throw a punch directly to his chest.

“Warn a girl would you?” I scolded him.

“She is just like her mother,” A deep voice says, making me jump. I turn around and see Furden and Li-ana walking toward us, “and your grandmother.” I stifle a giggle when Li-ana shoots him a glare that could kill a man.

“Hello, my dear. I’m so happy to see you again.” Li-ana holds her arms open and I walk into her arms giving her a tight hug.

“It’s good to see you too. What do I call you? Grandma, Li-ana? Queen?” I ask as I step back, looking between her Furden.

They look at each other, having a silent conversation.

“Well, ahmma and ahppa are what grandparents are called here usually but it’s really up to you darling. You can just call us by our names if that makes you more comfortable but for the love of the gods not king or queen.”

“Okay, ahmma and ahppa it is.”

“I like that.” Li-ana grabs my hand and Furden chuckles.

“We're here to see the man that was taken in the other day yesterday. Are you here for the same?” Asks Kreed.

“Actually, yes we did that. Nothing came of it. He said he would only speak with you.” He turned his gaze to me. “We also had to finish up some stuff for Naomi’s memorial.” Furden’s eyes fill with unshed tears and Li-ana scoots closer to him. Leaning her head on his shoulder.

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