A:n- special chapter for the reads and votes/hearts!

Thank you to all the readers.

Warning: 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 nfsw, moans, implication of sex (maybe doing so), Praising kink.

This chapter is Fyodor x reader (the current one)

I hope you enjoy?

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If gold and jewels were to be exchanged at this moment he would refuse.

The fact he can see the goddess herself makes everything worthwhile of his years of living.

For Fyodor, it was like a dream... Perhaps it is as you make him filled with love.

"My... Grace" he muttered as he felt your fingers trace his lips that quivered at the sensation as his body lay on the bed with his back on the board of the bed.

You on top of him make him feel giddy as one of your hands trace his right thighs which makes him shiver and ticklish by the sensation.

"My... Grace I do... Not deserve this" he mutters as he lets out a soft moan as he feels your lips trail near his jawline.

"Nonsense Fyodor~ you have proved your worth to me... All these centuries shall I not reward my most loyal one?" You said as he let out a breathy sigh a moment of bliss as he felt your fingers play with his shirt buttons.

He was about to do it for you yet you held both of his hands up and tied it with your belt.

His blush was noticeable as your face was so near to him.

"Don't be impatient... Every moment is worth it for you and only you Fyodor" you mutter out as he is about to say about troubling you but hold his tongue when your lips fall on his.

It was as sweet as possible as he savored the moment and kept every inch of the sensation in his memory.

He moaned between the kiss as he felt your thigh near his crotch making a slight moment.

His breath hitches as your tongue swirls inside his but he quickly cooperates with his tongue intertwining with yours.

Perhaps he was impatient as he kept his tied hands around your neck and pulled you down on the bed. As a brief moment parted the kiss.

As he freed his hand from the belt.

"Even if it is my reward my grace... I would still want to praise you"

"Oh?"

"Am I... permitted to do so?"

"As long as you find it rewarding," you said as you tilted your head slightly to the side exposing your neck more and smiling.

"Your reward is my body tonight if you so want."

His head went near your right ear as he muttered, "Then I shall use the reward to thank you more... My grace so that you will reward me more and more" he makes you chuckle.

His hands hesitant as he was unsure as he glanced at you.

You gave a nod and he awkwardly touch your boobs.

Unsurely he kept his head in between and snuggled into it.

You couldn't help but chuckle when he muttered how soft it was.

"My grace... You should not make Nikolai touch this often" he mutters in between as you sign.

"He is the one who does it without permission..."

"I suppose... But for me, it is worthwhile cause you permit it to me"

"Yes..."

He hummed in satisfaction as now his lips traveled to your exposed neck leaving trails of marking you couldn't help but let out soft moans.

Which was music to his ears.

His mouth never felt to stop praising how soft it was and how he wanted to mark it... All by praising you in every inch for letting him kiss the very skin of yours.

One of his hands around your waist pulls you closer to him while the other traces around your formed memorizing every inch of your structure into his memory.

Your moans encourage him to go further as he can feel himself aroused every moment by the intimacy.

Maybe it was a dream.

Maybe he will wake up soon alone.

But for now, all that matters.

Are you are on his arms?

And he is having this intimacy with you.

It is wrong he knows.

But how can he blame...himself when he can't help but carve for it?

To praise you in every possible.

Maybe his desires are forbidden but.

He couldn't help but want it.

"Fyodor" you mutter out with breathless breaths as your face is red and tired as sweats glisten on your skin.

He was tired unlike you his energy was all gone.

His hands are on your hips as he groans at the warmness in his lower part.

"M-my grace I... This is too much" he mutters out as you chuckle and lean to his face as he moans at the friction.

"But Fyodor... You still have more reward to get from me"

Those words were consumed into blurriness as he felt tired and cursed his strength to be weak.

And the fact you are the one pleasuring him makes him feel weak.

Perhaps he is.

But the fact your moment can make him just a lustful man who lay underneath you breathless.

Make it worthwhile to stay awake for the whole night.

How tired he may be.

And how much he may have reached its peak.

He knows he still needs to make you satisfied after all.

You are his grace and he will give it to you... And satisfy you even if he has reached his limit.

For you.

It is worthwhile.

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A:n- that's all! Thank you all I hope you like this chapter.

Since hodgehead often comment and read this book I made this chapter especially for them.

Anyway thank you again