Our Journey (the Fourth Book in the Her Weakness series)

Chapter 99

Clarke's POV      (Still smutty, but also fluffy)

I work Lexa down, slowing the thrust of my fingers and capturing her lips in mine. Of course, she doesn't kiss back as well as she normally does, what with her coming down from an orgasm and all. It's sloppy, but these kisses are some of my favorites. I love the evidence of how lost she is to the pleasure I caused.

I pull back and let Lexa catch her breath, taking that time to look her over. This look of hers is one of my favorites. Flushed skin, like someone painted over her with watered down red paint. She's glistening with sweat like this has been one of her hardest workouts. Sometimes, there are aftershocks and I have the pleasure of feeling her weakly flutter around my fingers and seeing how her beautiful muscles tense.

Her eyes, though. Her eyes get me every time. They're normally soft when she looks at me, but after I make her come and she's coming down, she looks at me like I'm everything. Like nothing else matters but how our sweaty naked bodies press together, how my eyes meet hers before roaming over her body, only to be drawn back to hers.

Lexa reaches up with a limp arm and taps my cheek with two fingers. It's one of our signals, though sometimes (after a particularly fun time in bed) she can barely move her arms. If that's the case, I'll usually be able to tell. If not, she makes this cute tired noise so I'll notice.

I slide my fingers out of her and Lexa lets out a soft breath, body tensing slightly beneath me. I bring my fingers back up to my lips and lick all of Lexa's wetness from them. She watches me with hooded eyes and raises an eyebrow at me when I meet her gaze. It's as if she's silently saying 'didn't you get enough earlier?'

"I can never have enough of you," I murmur. I wipe my fingers off on the covers to get the spit off of them. "You're delicious."

Lexa's cheeks go a slight pink again and I grin down at her, pecking her lips. "Just you wait until I recover, Clarke Griffin," Lexa warns. It's not very threatening, but it is really cute!

"I would be more than happy to wait for you to recover from the two orgasms I gave you." I wink.

"Three," Lexa mumbles.

"Three?"

"The first two blended together," Lexa admits.

I chuckle. "I thought it seemed like you were coming a long time. Oh, and this conversation reminds me. I've been meaning to ask, but I keep forgetting. Lexa, you don't have a last name like Skai people do. Do you want to take mine?" I ask, trying to put on a façade so I seem like I'm not freaking out internally.

"Are you asking me to be Lexa Griffin?" Lexa asks.

"Mrs. Lexa Griffin kom Trikru. Wait, should I take your kom Trikru?"

"I would love that, Clarke. And typically, if more than one clan is involved in a marriage, the partner who moves to the other's clan would take their clan name. Or just add it. The original clan would go first so others would know you have not always been in the clan. So your name would be Clarke Griffin kom Skaikru en Trikru. It is a bit of a mouthful."

Lexa shrugs, seeming almost shy. Her gaze stays on my chest, and this time it isn't because she loves my boobs. It's because she's avoiding meeting my eyes. I gently press a couple fingers to the bottom of her chin. Lexa complies and moves her head up so she meets my gaze.

I grin dopily down at her. "So. Mrs. Lexa Griffin kom Trikru and Mrs. Clarke Griffin kom Skaikru en Trikru."

Lexa beams back at me. "Clarke, you know you do not have to take the Trikru. We live on land that is neutral."

"Mm. I know. But it marks me as yours, so I love it."

Lexa's smile widens and I lean down to kiss her. Our mouths move easily together, Lexa's movements no longer sloppy and uncoordinated. I let her have control of the kiss and raise an eyebrow to myself when she almost immediately deepens it. Lexa hooks her leg over mine, but in a different way than before. This isn't because I'm making love to her and she wants me as close as possible, this is because-

Lexa flips me so I'm beneath her, with a wide smile on her face. I chuckle at the pride in her expression and pull her down into another kiss. One of Lexa's arms is being used to prop herself up over me while the other explores my body.

I haven't forgotten my arousal (it's nearly impossible to with such a gorgeous wife), but I have shoved it into the back of my mind to focus on Lexa. But now that Lexa's touching me, it rears its head again and I clench around nothing as her hand makes its way down my body. The first time Lexa brushes me down there, my entire body practically convulsing. My eyes roll back slightly and I let out a loud moan. Unless we're in close quarters with people, I never hold back my loudness and I'm certainly not going to hold back right now.

I give Lexa a look when she doesn't do anything more except look smug. I kiss her deeply and Lexa finally gets moving. Her fingers explore me slowly and I try not to betray my impatience but I know Lexa can tell regardless. Her fingers swirl around my opening, avoiding slipping inside of me. I try to resist the urge to buck my hips but I don't succeed fully.

Lexa gives in and moves down slightly so that she can focus on giving my chest attention as well. Her lips wrap around my nipple just as a finger slips inside me. I can feel myself clench down hard on it, and I try not to come just because of that. Lexa doesn't need the ego boost, though her smirks are sexy as heck, and I want this to last. At least a little bit longer, I don't know how long I can hold out. After watching Lexa come tw... three times, it's safe to say I'm dripping.

She flicks my nipple with her tongue, just the way I like it, and pulls her finger all the way out. I whine impatiently, then get the breath knocked out of me when she slides back in with two. My body is already shaking with tension. Gods, I won't be able to hold off much longer. Her gentle thrusts have me on a proverbial cliff's edge. Lexa curls her fingers inside of me, hitting what I think has to be my g-spot.

My eyes roll back in my head, my back arches, my hips jolt, and I'm a goner. Falling over the cliff's edge into that indescribable pleasure. I can feel myself make loud noises but I honestly don't care, what with how good I'm feeling.

Lexa gently guides me down from my high and I slump bonelessly on the bed, panting.

Next chapter may be the last one with smut? Depends on how much I draw it out... Hopefully this is good? And it's like 20% longer than usual! Whoo! Thank you all for reading and for your amazing comments! Stay awesome!