Maldows Isles

Chapter Thirteen

Ash's POV

When the old man finishes the tale, I'm shocked. I turn to look at Amaria, whose expression matches mine.

"You don't have four elements, thank the goddess," I tell her. She nods slowly, the old man touches her shoulder.

"There's one more thing, princess. Queen Sariyah knows of this tale. If she suspects you are the one who will birth the Elemental Twins, she will stop at nothing to kill you." He maintains eye contact the entire time to let us know how serious he is. After a few moments, he lets her go.

"I- I," is all she gets out before she runs up the stairs.

I turn my disgruntled stare on the old man, "I did not mean to frighten the princess, I swear." he says frantically.

I soften my gaze, "Is that all?" I ask, hoping there isn't. He shakes his head, and I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding. He leaves then, and I run up the stairs to find my mate.

"Amaria!" I shout, she's not in our room, I run back towards the stairs when I notice the child's bedroom door is open. I walk in, and there she is, sitting on the floor next to the bed, crying. I go to her then, pulling her onto my lap.

"Mari, you do not have all of the elements. We are safe, our future kids will be safe. Who's to say we even have twins?!" I tell her, wiping her tears.

"You're right, Ash. I don't know why I'm overreacting," she says, sniffling. I kiss her then, pulling her as close as I can. She wraps her arms around my neck, kissing me harder.

Amaria's POV

Ash picks me up carrying me to our bedroom, kissing me all the way there. Kicking open the door, he throws me on the bed. He wastes no time crawling on top of me, pinning my arms above my head. He trails kisses down my neck, leaving my skin burning where his lips were.

"You are all mine," He says, ripping my dress open. His mouth finds my n*****s, sucking them into his mouth. He takes his time, biting and sucking each one of them before he moves lower, leaving me gasping for air. I try to fight his hold, on my wrist, but he doesn't let go. He stops his movement downward above my belly button, dipping his tongue into it slowly.

My body trembles under his tongue, "Ash please I need more."

"I can't rush perfection, my love. For you, though, I will try." He grins, letting go of my hands and spread my legs. He begins his tortuous descent to my core, licking and kissing my inner thighs. I place my hands into his hair, trying to quicken his pace.

He chuckles then, "Alright princess, I'll give you what you want." When his tongue flicks my core, I moan out in pleasure. His tongue moves faster, and he slips a finger inside of me.

"Always so wet for me princess," He says before he continues to devour me. Ash continues his assault on my core until I climax all over his fingers.

He rolls onto his back, "You're going to be the death of me, Amaria." He says, panting. I giggle as I climb on top of him, pulling his pants down.

"You don't have to, Amaria," He says trying to stop me.

I push his hand away, "I don't have to, but I want to." I smile, finally getting his pants off of him. His c*ck springing upward, "Lay back and enjoy the show." I tell him before wrapping my lips around his thick c*ck. I slowly take him all in, while I cup his balls, working his c*ck as best as I could. He groans as I take him in all the way, picking up my pace.

Suddenly, Ash pulls me away, flipping me onto my back. He lifts my legs, looking me in the eyes, "I can't hold back anymore," He says breathlessly, rubbing his c*ck against my wet core, "Please, tell me if this is too much too soon."

I can't focus with his c*ck rubbing against me, I shake my head, "Please don't stop," I scoot closer, causing him to slip inside a little.

We both groan out, "I'm going to go slow. If it hurts, I will stop." He says, pushing himself into me. I gasp at the pain, and he stops, looking into my eyes.

He tries to pull out of me, but I wrap my leg around his waist, "Please, don't" I beg him, he stays still until I push upwards, causing him to bury his c*ck in me. I pull my hips, but before I could move forward, he does. He moves in and out of me at a slow pace. When he speeds up, my body feels like it's on fire. He leans in kissing me as he pounds into me. I throw my arms over his shoulders, nails digging into his back.

"You. Feel. So. f*****g. Good." He pants out, slamming into me harder with each word. I can't even respond as I feel my climax building. With each thrust, I'm pushed closer to the edge until I finally climax. I let out a scream, as he slams into me a final time, emptying himself into me. He pulls back, and his mouth drops.

"What's wrong?" I say, concern crossing my face. He stares behind us, leaning up, I turn to see what has his attention. Now, it's my turn for my jaw to drop. Behind us, covering the window, was a curtain set on fire.

"Was that me?" I ask in disbelief. He doesn't answer me, he just pulls me into a tight hug.