back in the sand, closing his eyes. He felt her lean back and slowly pulled aside her thin dress and then her hand on his cock again. She ran the tip back and forth very slowly across the entrance of her pussy and then guided it inside of her. Seth gasped at the incredible feeling of it. She was so wet and ready for him. He opened his eyes for a second, but she just told him to close them again.
Seraphina let out a slow moan herself as she lowered herself fully onto him. She began rocking back and forth. Seth could feel the pleasure building as his cock slowly slid in and out of her. He’d wanted her from the first time he’d seen her. They had been enemies but she was always incredible looking and held herself with such confidence. The more he’d come to know her in the past few days, the more he wanted her. She was funny, kind and smart. He’d do this the way she wanted. The girl had needs. Seth drew on some of his memories and, reaching down with his hand, rested his thumb against the spot. Just at the top of her pussy, calling out to be touched. He flicked his thumb slowly back and forth across it.
He could feel her rocking faster and faster. “That’s good,” she said and ground down on him deeper. She was speeding up and her moans were increasing. He realized she was ready to go. It would be very easy. She was so pent up and just wanted release. “Open your eyes,” she said. He was glad he did. He got to see the beautiful sight of those deep blue eyes locked on his as she came. Her perfectly refined faced flushed red and she actually swore like him more than once.
She collapsed with her head against his bare chest, softly panting; his cock still inside her. She sat up and looked at him. “You didn’t?” she asked.
“You didn’t tell me too,” he said with a smile. Seraphina leaned down and kissed him again. Seth could feel how much more relaxed and happy she was. It wasn’t just the release. He knew this was the moment she’d decided to try to love him. It was both of them getting closer and trying to build something.
She leaned back and looked at him again. “So we can go again?” she asked.
“We can, but this time, I want to see all of you,” he said.
Seraphina stood up from him and reaching down slowly, pulling off her dress and showing him all of her. No tricks. Just her lovely pale body in the moonlight. He looked up at her.
“Maybe we can stay a few more nights?” he said.
She grinned at him. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
Chapter Six.
Minsetta’s situation had gone from fantastically lucky to downright troubling in the space of a few hours. First she was killing and laughing, had two allies in Grimm and the girl Josette and now he’d shown up, looking like a miniature version of his father who had made her life a living hell. Made her flee her own city for the goddesses’ sake. King Thellas the younger.
Her father had known of the Dark Guild, her and all in that shadowy world and for the most part, he’d steered cleared, still he let his hatred of women guide him and finally driven her out of her own city. When she saw his bald-headed eunuchs with the new king, she knew that the apple hadn’t fallen far from the stunted tree. She still remembered those ugly features in her dreams. Guided by their king, or rather directing him from the shadows, the Order of the Learned, sexless idiots.
Minsetta watched the king pass by on his fine white horse and look her right in the eye as he passed on his way to the Keep, with his few hundred men marching behind. If Elizebetha thought this was her salvation, then she was sadly mistaken. Minsetta walked back through the camp, smiling at the men of the Red Bastards and eventually found Grimm.
Grimm sat heavily on a small stool, bleary eyed, and drinking what she hoped was water from a small leather skin. His eyes had a far-off cast, he was clearly deep and far away from this
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