The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0526

Nicholas licked his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as I held onto his shoulders, fingers curling into the tight, slick fabric of his wetsuit.

He stepped closer to me, boxing me in against the door. I was pleasantly trapped, with the hard wood at my back, and his firm torso lining my front, pressing into my softness.

He tasted like salt water, but then so did I. We probably both smelled like it too. Though the water in my hair had dried, I still felt like I looked like a wet cat.

Nicholas didn't seem to mind, not with the fervent way he was kissing me. And if he didn't mind, I certainly didn't mind, easily losing myself to the passion of the kiss.

His hands moved away from the door and found their way to my hips. With his thumbs, he teased along the edge of my panty line, right where my swimsuit ended and my sensitive bare skin was exposed.

It tickled just as much as it sent fire blazing to my core, so I shivered against the feel of his exploratory fingers.

He smiled against my mouth. "You're trembling," he said, sounding pleased with himself. As he should, I supposed, since he was making me feel so much with just a little, tiny touch.

"You know why," I whispered.

He hummed. I thought he might continue to tease me, but instead, his attitude shifted. The smugness to his smile fell away, but not the smile itself, which added warmth.

"You did well today. You acted like a trained diplomat," Nicholas said, voice low. "I am very... proud."

He pressed his hips up against mine, and I could feel just how very... something he was.

"Let me show you how proud of you I am," Nicholas said.

It was a bad line that probably should have made me laugh, but the sentiment behind it had my heart racing instead. He had praised my diplomacy. He hadn't done that before. Diplomacy was a necessary skill for the Luna.

Could it be that he was beginning to see my value as.. a Queen?

did not fully translate into being able to help lead a nation. I was getting way

my heart would not listen to reason. It simply

turning point. Maybe I actually

Foolish, foolish heart.

he leaned down and scooped me up into his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck. If he was a merfolk, I'd be touching his gills

to the bed, but

asked, raising a lone

deserve to be

me down on my feet just outside the shower. Then he reached

a commoner? What would

It might help them see Nicholas in a

was more than happy to keep Nicholas all to myself. I really didn't like

me, finding the ties that held my swimsuit together. He'd already removed it once, so it took

suit clinked against the tiles of the ground. I hoped they didn't break. I wanted to hold onto that suit as a memento, if nothing

the suit on the ground. He carried me into the shower and placed me down again, a sexy show of strength. My

to get naked too," I reminded him. He planned on pampering me?

the bathroom, found the zipper of his wetsuit, and then slowly dragged it down, revealing inch after delicious inch of

tugged the wetsuit down off of his wide shoulders until his entire chest was bare. He seemed to flex, puffing his chest more than normal, as if he was putting himself on

to look, to appreciate every inch

When his rock hard dick sprang free, my mind

you

shot, but each time

with me. I reached out for

my back to him,

my back. He