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“Have I ever told ye that ye smell like lilies?” he asked, and Astrid looked at him confusedly.
“Ye have never.”
“Well, ye do. It was the first thing I noticed about ye when we met at the feast and then when we met again. Every time I needed to find ye, I would just track the scent of lilies that trails after ye everywhere ye go.”
Astrid laughed at his explanation, now knowing he had noticed her this well. She did not know what it was about the declaration, but it warmed her heart immensely, and she knew Flynn had loved her since the beginning. He had always been caring and attentive towards her.
“Can I kiss ye?” she asked him softly.
“Should ye even ask me that?”
Astrid bent down immediately and captured his lips with hers, the way he had done countless times before. She knew she wanted all of him, with no barriers between them. Her hands snaked under his tunic as she trailed her fingers over the muscles on his abdomen, feeling them harden underneath her touch as a moan escaped his lips.
She leaned away slightly, but he pulled her back and immediately began kissing her again, his hands running under her dress as he rubbed them over her bare back, making her moan uncontrollably.
Before she could say another word, his lips left her mouth and instead travelled to her neck as he continued kissing her ear and the soft skin at the side of her neck.
“Flynn,” she moaned, feeling wetness gather between her legs as his touch grew more fervent and urgent as if he wanted nothing but her.
“Astrid,” he whispered as he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.
Astrid had never been inside his bedchamber before, but she was glad to finally be here, knowing that it would soon be hers too.
“Do ye want me?” Flynn asked her, and she nodded immediately, raising her arms to allow him to take her dress off.
Now, she was naked. As he stared at her in all her glory, she could sense his pupils dilating at the view, and she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
In a swift motion, he took off his leine, and Astrid could not help but once again admire the solid planes of his chest, which only worked to make her desire him even more than she already did. He bent down back towards her, his arms encircling her head as his mouth rained kisses all over her chest before it finally clasped tightly over one hardened nipple.
“Oh, God,” she moaned uncaringly, pleasure coursing through her as nothing else ever had.
His touch felt erotic, and she wished for nothing more. He sucked lightly as she arched her back, his hand running upwards to slowly rub her other nipple too. She needed him all over her, and the desire on her face was complete proof of that.
“Astrid,” Flynn called out, and she looked at him.
“Yes, me love?”
“I love ye,” he said softly, almost faintly, and Astrid gasped at the words.
“I love ye too,” she replied as a blush crept across her skin.
There was something about the words that made her feel vulnerable in front of him, and she loved feeling that way. It was as if there were no longer any secrets between them, as if they were no longer two people but one person alone.
She gasped as she felt his length through his kilt, which he took off within seconds, and he settled himself against her entrance. Astrid knew she was already waiting for him, willing him to make her feel whole in a way nothing else ever could. A soft moan escaped her lips as he finally entered her, his gaze steady as the two of them continued to look at one another.
“Flynn,” she moaned loudly as his pace increased, and she felt as if her climax would rip through her, breaking her apart. She continued heaving breathily as she finally climaxed.
Flynn, too, moaned her name as he climaxed inside her, filling her with his seed. The two of them stayed connected for several moments after, heaving and panting, far closer than they ever had been before.
At that moment, Astrid knew she was truly in love.
The End?
