Page 83 of The Warlord's Lady


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His fingers danced over sex, teasing and lightly stroking. Her head leaned back against him. Her hips instinctively angled to give him better access.

He rubbed her in a spot that had her gasping and panting for breath.

“I wish we were somewhere I could taste your nectar,” he whispered against her ear, making her shiver.

She tried to imagine him between her legs and shuddered. Would she enjoy it?

She didn’t realize she’d said it aloud until he chuckled. “You will enjoy it very much.”

His finger parted her nether lips and slid into her. She tightened reflexively.

He grunted. “You really haven’t been with a man before.”

“I told you I had no interest.”

He stroked her and purred, “You seem interested now.”

She couldn’t reply as her hips twitched and she moaned at his touch.

His finger thrust into her, and she whimpered. She felt hot, tight, coiled on the precipice of?—

“Oh.” She uttered a cry as a strange wave of pleasure washed over her. It had her clenching and undulating, even floating all at once. When she could open her eyes, she felt a strange relaxation in her limbs.

“That was more interesting than expected,” she murmured.

“That’s just the beginning, my lady witch.”

She shuddered at the promise in his tone.

A while later when he announced, “We’ll camp here for the night,” she could barely stand on her wobbly legs.

But he was there to hold her up and kiss her.

Kiss her briefly before muttering, “You make me forget my duty.”

He made her forget her name, so kind of the same. As he tended to his horse, Fionna gathered brush and sticks to start a fire. When she would have created a dirt tent, though, he shook his head. “We need to be able to hear them coming.”

“I was going to place a ward around the area.”

“And if it fails?”

Her lips pursed. He had a point.

“I’m going to scout. Stay here and watch my horse.”

She might have argued only it gave her the opportunity to contact Amelia. She pulled out her mirror and her mentor appeared quickly as if she knew Fionna would be calling.

“How are things?” the witch queen asked.

“Complicated.” Fionna gave her a quick recap on the attack of the dragons, Lomar, and the attack the night before by the wolves and ogres, before getting to the plan, which consisted thus far of getting to Risead Pass.

Amelia couldn’t hide her worry. “Sounds like things are getting dangerous. Katya and Lorranne are on their way to assist but it will be several days before they reach you. I don’t suppose the warlord would wait for their arrival.”

She shook her head. “I’m only with him because I followed by air. He tried to leave me behind.”

“I don’t like this, Fionna. When I sent you, it was to observe and report on the situation, not get involved.”

“If I don’t, they won’t stand a chance. They have no defense against magic.”

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