“I’m guessing she was a handful when she was younger?” I teased.
“Serafina was—is—very determined. If she wants something, she works until she gets it.”
“A born Queen,” I muttered more to myself than to her, but she just shrugged.
“Does this mean you’re staying here?” her mom asked hopefully, eyes still misted with tears.
“No, I’m so sorry. I must return to Paratiisi—the land and people need me—but maybe you could join me down there?”
Sylan cleared his throat. “Your parents and cat are always welcome, but first, we should make sure the land is fully restored and no longer toxic to humans.”
“Toxic to humans?!” her mom shrieked.
“It’s okay, Mom,” Sera soothed, rubbing her hands on her arms comfortingly.
“How is that okay?” her dad snapped. “How are you surviving if it’s toxic?”
I smirked evilly at her, waiting for her response. Oh, how awkward this would get if they knew we filled their daughter with our cum consistently.
“Er, the crystal helps me,” she hedged, shifting uncomfortably.
“Is that all?” I prompted wickedly, earning a jab from her elbow.
“Yes, that’s all!” she hissed. Me and the other two chuckled at her unease, but I dropped it.
“How about this—you go back to The Below—I mean, Paratiisi—while your dad and I help up here. A lot needs to be done now that the old government has been overthrown. The people are itching for new leadership, but there are still those few in the upper caste who are likely to fight us. They enjoy their lavish lifestyles. Luckily, we have power in numbers. The lower castes are the poorest, but the most prolific. They will help usher in a new age.”
Sera cocked her head. “Okay, but how will we communicate?”
“Human technology is what we used in Paratiisi to communicate before—what the Rumilus leaders have been using. We’ll still be able to be in contact with The Above,” Axton told me.
She picked Gizmo, the little beastie, up one more time, peppering his face with roughly a million kisses. “Mommy will see you soon, and then we’ll never have to be separated again.”
I couldn’t deny that my jealousy was still there as I watched the interaction. I wanted her to do that to me.
“Oh, Sera,” her mom whispered as her hand covered her mouth and tears continued to fall down her face. “I feel like I’m in a dream that I’m going to wake up from, only to find you still gone.”
“Mom,” Sera soothed, “I’m real. All of this is real.”
She threw her arms around Sera’s neck once more and kissed her cheek before whispering in her ear, “And you promise your…mates are treating you well?”
I’m assuming she thought we wouldn’t be able to hear her, but heightened hearing had its perks.
I’d wager that all the orgasms that we had given Sera suddenly popped into her brain as I saw her cheeks tint with a faint pink blush, making me smirk in victory.
“I promise you, that is the last thing you need to worry about,” she answered, laughing lightly.
Giving Gizmo a final kiss to his head, she passed him off to her mom before throwing her arms around her dad’s waist as he waited with outstretched arms. “Love you, Dad.”
“We love you more, Sera.”