Sweet Devotion (Lady Dimitrescu X fem reader!)

(Chapter 26) Sleepless.

(Hope you enjoy this chapter! Again sorry for the wait, and I hope you have a great day ❤️  !)

You could not sleep that night, laying next to your beloved, who was sleeping peacefully; your fight with Miranda was going round in your head, only ending with dead ends. 

There was no point in trying to rest; the pain of your injury was not a bother, gently siding out of bed trying not to wake your mistress. 

Looking out the window to see the moon was full and bright, shining its rays on the glass. You sigh, opening the balcony door and breathing in the cold night air; 

"That bitch will pay if it's the last thing I do", you mutter, looking back, a smile growing on your face to see your beloved so deep In sleep. 

it was going to be hard, but you had hoped; all you needed was the right tools, and Miranda would suffer to your demise; 

Moving a stray lock of hair behind your ears, the wind was flowing over your nightgown; taking one last look over the gardens, you turn back inside, closing the door and walking through the hallway.

Walking by Bela, Cassandra and Daniela's room hearing little whimpers and huffs as the girls slept. 

The castle is so quiet and calm as you walk around the halls, only guided by candlelight through the darkness, humming a slow tune to yourself to pass the time. 

Finding yourself neer the cellar, you walk down feeling the rough walls; the sudden craving for a drink pulls you towards your mistress wine collection, picking out a bottle and reading the label Sanginis Virginis. 

Walking back up to the kitchen, taking a glass and opening the bottle, pouring the thick red liquid, inhaling the scent of the wine made you think of Alcina as you realised this was the wine she always drank. 

Placing the candle down and picking the glass up, taking a sip, feeling the liquor slid down your throat, you sigh, missing the warmth of your beloved by your side. 

Taking another generous swig of the wine, you look around the kitchen, hopping down from the counter you walk over to the doorframe, admiring its texture, moving the candle to see the pattern you come across some markings; 

under closer inspection, your heart warms to see the little pencil lines were measurements of the girl's hights. 

From the ages of eighteen months to fourteen years, your Mistress had recorded all the growth of her daughters; you didn't know why but you start to well up with tears, so touched by it. 

Turning back around to the bottle of wine on the counter, you hear footsteps approach the kitchen, the familiar clacking of your beloveds heels, seeing her silhouette ducking under the kitchins entrance. 

"Y/N, what are you doing up at this time of night," She asks, walking closer to where you stood; towering over you, she spots the glass in your hand, and a frown grew on her face, her beautiful figure towered over you as she observed the situation. 

"I couldn't sleep, and so I went for a walk and next thing I knew I wanted a drink so here we are now" trying to justify the late-night drinking you pout, 

"Sweetheart, why didn't you wake me" she coos, reaching her arms out for you, feeling them wrap around you and scoop you up 

"I didn't want to bother you", you mumbled agents your beloved's skin, 

"Oh dear heart, you could never bother me, you know that", she chuckles, moving her hand under your chin moving it, so you looked at her; her hands wrest under your thighs, keeping one hand under you and one on your back as she made her way out of the kitchen. 

Feeling your beloved nestling in the crook of your neck, leaving little kisses and nips as she walked up the stairs returning to the bed chambers, 

"It's a late draga mea, and you need your rest", Alcina soothed, kissing your temple while cuddling you in her grip, feeling yourself drifting into sleep as your beloved sang an Ella Fitsgerald song softly in your ear. 

Her voice was beautiful, flowing like an angel and from deep within her chest; feeling the vibrations rumble from her was so calming you no longer could keep your eyes open.

The Next Day.

Waking up within your ladies hold, she was awake and writing in her diary, stretching your legs out, yawning in the process. 

Your beloved kisses your forehead, placing her diary down on her side table and wraps her arms around your waist, holding you close. 

"Good morning, sweetling", your beloved purred, feeling the soft material of her nightdress and her warm palms wrested on top of your abdomen. 

"Moring darling", you whisper, turning around on your beloved lap, smiling as your thighs slide to the side over to either side of her lap. 

"Well, this is just a too easy pet", she teases, moving her hand slowly up your inner thigh, letting a moan escape your lips; a deep blush sweeps across your cheeks as your beloved reaches your underwear. 

Watching as the smirk grew on her face before slowly moving her fingers across the lase, feeling needier and needier by the second, pathetically attempting to feel release, grinding your heat along with your mistresses finger. 

She tuts and then chuckles, flipping you with ease, topping your body, pinning you down with her thighs, placing her hand under your head before grabbing your hair,

pulling you up to match her gaze before meeting in a passionate kiss, whimpering between her lips, feeling her tongue dance with yours. 

She finally pulled away, leaving you breathless, her bright golden eyes hungry for more so much more, moving in on your neck, nipping your mark before kissing your collarbone and dragging her tongue along your jaw all while you were moaning her name. 

"Patients darling", she purrs in your ear before nibbling your earlobe, her hands groping your breasts, moving her fingertips around your nipples, twisting and pulling before finally her body began to move down, 

"Such a good girl for me", she growls, extending her class slicing your clothes off; your eyes widen, feeling your mistresses tongue trail around your nipple, whines rising in your throat. 

Her hands slide down, exploring your folds, and then inserting two fingers inside you, yelping as she did so only gave your beloved pleasure. 

"Faster", you beg, craving your mistress, to taste her juices and to make her feel good, sliding her fingers out, placing them in her mouth, tasing your wet mess oh her tongue, and she liked it. 

"do you want to have some fun, darling" she smirks, moving up to you, moving your head back to look at her, you nod. 

"Well then, show me", she chuckles, moving off you and laying beside you, becoming you with a finger. You smile, positioning a please between her legs, moving her underwear aside, her heat dripping with wetness. 

your hunger for her just grew, moving your tongue along her clit, your mistress lets out a loud moan, feeling your mistress's thighs tighten around you, as you pick up the pace, your beloved moans became louder and deeper until her legs began to sake, 

"Ohhh fuckkk", she growls; you continue to pleasure her until she rode out her orgasm. 

Once she had calmed down, she propped herself on her elbows, opening her arms for you with a smile; both you and she were exhausted. 

You were once again cuddled in your mistress hold, feeling safe and warm, you kiss her nose, letting a small giggle escape you before shutting your eyes once more allowing sleep to take over you. 

(Thank you for reading this sawsy chapter, if anyone has any one shot ideas they want me to do plz tell me! New chapters are on their way!)