Chapter 69

Artemisia POV

Oh, my Goddess. 

I sigh, even if the fire expanding in my chest makes it hard to breathe. 

Clasping the bedsheets, I withstand the first wave of pleasure rippling through me. 

“Fuck,” I breathe out as Fynn’s tongue slides through my folds, making me wake up with a moan. 

I lift my head, seeing him move between my legs with closed eyes. It looks like he’s tasting the best thing he ever had in relish. 

“Fynn,” I moan, failing to get his attention. 

His tongue continues to glide over my clit pleasurably, my heart skipping in my chest as he tilts his head to suck my nub between his lips. 

My back arches off the mattress as I scream in pleas