Page 29 of Selkie AU: Beyond the Storm

Milo woke up to the smell of food as I made us breakfast. I made extra for him, seeing as he hadn’t eaten dinner the night before. He ate it all, so I made more, and he ate that too. I wasn’t sure where he put it all in that slim, toned body.

It warmed something inside me that had long ago gone cold now I had someone to cook for.

“Take me to my nest,” he ordered after he finished, holding his arms up.

“You can’t walk there?”

“I can, but I don’t want to.”

I stared at him. He stared back. Then he gestured at me with his hands to hurry up.

With a sigh, I bent over, and his arms wrapped around my neck so I could lift him and take him back over to the fire.

“You should leave these off,” he told me, as I set him down on the blankets, his fingers tugging at the waistband of the sweatpants I’d put on.

“Should I?”

He nodded.

I shook my head at him. “I don’t think so, little hurricane.”

He pouted. “But I want to see you.”

“You’ve seen me enough.”

“I want more.” He grinned, running his fingers down his body until they reached his slit, still a little pinker and more swollen than it had been yesterday.

“Greedy selkie.”

He grinned, spreading himself open with two fingers so I could watch as the tip of his leaking cock emerged.

I chewed my bottom lip. “I don’t think I can get hard again.”

“I bet you can.”

He was right, and I once again attributed it to some form of selkie magic as I filled him up and made him scream until we both came again.

Unfortunately, Milo was very stubborn about me trying to take the sex-drenched blankets from his “nest” so I could wash them. He finally agreed, only on the condition that I’d lie down with him here after I’d replaced them, so that the clean blankets would smell like me.

I didn’t understand it, but I supposed I didn’t need to. It kept him happy, and I found I’d do a lot of things to keep him happy.

I was in serious trouble. Not only had this sex fiend of a selkie worked his way under my skin, but he was very quickly working his way into my heart, and that terrified me.

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Milo

The thing Rowan used to make the blankets clean was very noisy and completely unnatural. I very quickly decided I didn’t like it. So what if we mated on the blankets and made a mess? Now they smelled like us, just how they were supposed to.

Rowan had agreed to stay in my nest with me, though, so I supposed I could let them go for now if it meant he’d stay here and cuddle with me when they were clean. I could always just get him to mate with me again anyway. It was really easy to convince him now. All I had to do was lay myself out for him and run my fingers over my body, and he would snap and pounce on me.

I wasnevergoing to get tired of it.

He was so big and sexy and strong andperfect. I turned to smile at him as he brought me some more cookies.

“No,” he said before I’d had the chance to say anything.

“No what?” I pouted.