Chapter 137

Artemisia POV

My look is still directed into the void as I replay Hendrick thrusting into my pussy from behind as I was on all four, hovering over Fynn who was massaging my clit with a smug grin. 

I could close my eyes and feel his fingers still sinking into my hips as he pulled my ass up to position my pussy perfectly for him. 

Maybe it was because he had taken my blood before, so my senses were a little bit inebriated, but the orgasm was more than stratospheric. 

And I don’t know if I should actually be angry at him for having waited so long. 

“Here, your tea.” 

I jerk out of my thoughts, finding myself back on the patio where I was watching Ramona and Mirella playing in the pool absentmindedly while I fumble with my nec