Lor by Mayne Lily

Author:Mayne, Lily [Mayne, Lily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-01-26T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

Lor

“Am I ever going to see you without those moon eyes again?”

My head jerked up at the sound of Lyri’s voice, ears already twitching with embarrassment. “What moon eyes?”

“Like the only thing going through your head is Jugs, Jugs, Jugs.” Lyri thumped down into the seat beside me beneath the bolska blooms, jerking his chin at the open ledger on the table with a sly grin. “Unless Raynir’s detailed description of what he ate for breakfast fifty years ago has got you feeling all aflutter.”

I tried not to blush. Perhaps my mind had drifted once or twice whilst reading Raynir’s terribly dull scribbles, but I was not moon-eyed.

“So he’s still visiting, is he?” Lyri nudged me with his elbow as he leaned forward to steal my cup of tea. “Have you kissed again?”

Heat flooded my whole body, and I bent my head back over the ledger as though deep in concentration. We had certainly done more than just kissed. Over the past few weeks since that wonderful night, I had had some part of Jugs inside me almost every single night. His fingers, his cock. His tongue in my mouth, when we kissed for long, long moments. He’d even dipped the tip of his tongue into the tiny hole for my extrusion a few times, which always made me writhe and shake uncontrollably.

“Well, well,” Lyri said slyly when I didn’t respond. Warily, I lifted my head to eye him. “You’ve done more than kissing, have you?” He went still with the cup raised halfway to his mouth, silver eyes flashing and growing hard. “He hasn’t made you do anything you don’t want to, has he?”

I huffed in irritation, reaching over to take my cup back. “Of course he hasn’t. Jugs is the most gentle person I have ever met.”

I was usually the one who threw myself at him, attacking him with my lips and tongue, hurriedly trying to tug the clothes from his body. Jugs was always gentle with me—well, until he was buried deep inside me. Then the pleasure got too much, and he fucked me so hard and fast that I could do nothing but take it. I shivered with lust, wishing he was here so that I could drag him back to my bedchambers for a while.

“Well, I wouldn’t know, seeing as you keep him all to yourself,” Lyri muttered. “I just want to meet him, Lor. Especially now that you’re…” He wiggled his fingers in my general direction. “You know.”

I cleared my throat, taking a sip of tea. “You have met him.”

“Well I didn’t exactly get to talk to him, did I?” Lyri spluttered indignantly. “I couldn’t understand him for most of it!”

I rolled my eyes. “You just want to question him on human weapons and armies and wars.”

“No,” Lyri said steadily. “I want to get to know the person my brother is besotted with. Actually.”

I sighed, shooting him a tiny smile. I couldn’t deny it, and I didn’t want to lie to Lyri anyway. I was besotted.

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