“Yes, Finn. I’m coming.” The divine sensation of her inner walls cramping around my cock and her hot breath on my neck, moaning my name in a high pitch of ecstasy, was my signal. Envisioning Athena with a bulging belly, I let go and fired every sperm cell that I had in me. “Yeeeeessss!!!” I screamed out in my own orgasm. “Hell yeees!!!”
I literally felt my cock shoot spurt after spurt into her. When I was done, I collapsed on top of her.
“My leg,” she whimpered, making me roll to her side, keeping one leg and arm on top of her.
We stayed like that for a while, our fingers entwined, our hearts full.
“I’m hopelessly in love with you,” Athena said and brushed my hair out of my face. “I think I could look at you all day.”
“That’s because I’m so handsome,” I joked and forced my heavy eyelids to open just to see her gorgeous smile. “Just wait till you see how handsome our son will be.”
“Or daughter,” she said.
“If they are born with markings on their forehead, I’m blaming you,” I said with a yawn. “It doesn’t matter though, I’ll love them to death no matter what.”
“Tattoos aren’t something you pass on, you know that, right?” Athena said. “And the tattoos I have can only be earned.”
I gave her a tired but very charming smile. “You should get a new one then. A big N to symbolize that you captured and tamed an Nman. That should give you street credit in the coven, don’t you think?”
“You consider yourself tamed?” she asked with laughter in her voice.
“Sure, as long as you consider yourself submitted.”
“For me to have submitted, don’t you need to have dominated me? And if you dominated me, how can I have tamed you?”
“Argh, the chicken or the egg,” I yawned. “I’m sure you spiritual wise people can meditate on that part for a few decades.”
Athena opened her arms when I changed positions and I cuddled up against her. “I need that nap now.”
“Fine, I’ll give you an hour, but then we have to get back to Tristan.”
“Uh-huh,” I muttered and closed my eyes with a satisfied sigh.
CHAPTER 34
Plans for the Future
Athena
We spent a week at the school. I borrowed clothes from Christina and every day I made sure Tristan spoke to his mom as promised. Every day he was bubbling with stories to tell about his new friends and all the fun they were having.
Randa Christine kept us updated on the slow progress in our area, and I promised her that we would be back to help as soon as my leg was fully healed and Finn’s papers had gone through.
“I’m staying at the school,” Tristan declared one night when all us adults were still lingering at the table after a fun dinner with the kids. Most of the children had run off to read, play, talk, or be by themselves for an hour before bedtime, but Raven was curled up on Boulder’s lap, her eyes sleepy as he twirled her curly dark hair around his finger.
“I’m sorry, Tristan, but that’s not up to you,” I said in a soft voice.
“Tristan is more than welcome to stay longer,” Archer said. “He’s been very helpful in building a bridge between the two groups of children this week, and Kya and I both enjoy having him here.”
Kya nodded in support. “Tristan is gifted, polite, and no trouble at all.” She was sitting shoulder to shoulder with Archer and it didn’t escape me that their hands were under the table most of the time. The two of them were sneaking in little signs of affection when they thought no one was watching.
Finn smiled. “I’m happy you like the Northlands, Tristan, but you’re fifteen, and that means you’re too old to be a student here much longer.”
“But I love it here,” Tristan exclaimed. “I’ve made good friends here, and you wouldn’t believe how amazing they are at fighting and playing soccer.”
“Oh, I believe it,” Finn said. “But even Solo will have to move on to the next learning facility soon. Besides, your mom misses you.”
Tristan lowered his brow and crossed his arms. “Then I’ll visit her, but I’m coming back here. I’m going to be a real man like you, Archer, Boulder, and Magni.”