He was pulling me close to him, his wing caressed my side and he kept on kissing me, pouring me with his loving words.
I was standing beside Ranulf, as we were seeing him off. Durwin was clean and covered with the King’s royal cloak. I stroked his handsome face and kissed him one last time. Then moments later, Ranulf’s dark winged angels were taking him back to his homeland as part of their customary.
Strangely I did not shed a tear, Ranulf was to my side, standing tall and looking as if he was unaffected. His hand was entwined with mine, secretly saying that he was keeping himself strong for me. His thumb caressed my hand, knowing that we would mourn behind his door moments later, that we would cherish our memories in private.
“He would be very proud of you.”
We were back to his chamber the moment Durwin was taken away to his homeland. He holds my face and kissed me deeply, I was trying so hard not to break, but eventually falls apart in his arms. I pushed him to the bed and start kissing him hard, I was taking his wrists above his head and devour him, and he was letting me be in control.
“I won’t die on you my little wolf, I’m immortal.” He said, assuring me, convincing me to trust him, trust our love.
His words didn’t mean anything to me anymore. I was convinced that I was damned, that everyone would leave me.
Screwed me once…
Screwed me twice…
I was not waiting for the third time. I was desperately loving him, while he was moaning under me, he was straining himself under my touches. He was holding himself back, and I was straddling him. He was struggling to keep his wrists above his head, while I was hungrily kissing him along his arms.
We were both feeling the heat, we were both starving for him, we were both mourning for our loss. We didn’t want to feel the sadness, yet we were both desperate to reach our high.
“Rain… fuck baby, you got to…” my king started to ask me to fuck him, he was high on lust. His eyes were almost dark. I was going down on him and kept on edging him to no end until he was begging me to fuck him.
His legs were wrapping my ass pulling me closer, his hands were grasping the bed both were still above his head, sexily. His black wings spread majestically across the bed, while his body arched higher longing for my touches.
“My king, I love you… so fucking much.”
He was moaning when my fingers were prepping him for my length, I was hard as a rock and couldn’t wait to be inside him.
“Kiss me, baby please…” for a fraction of a second I was seeing his vulnerable self, I could feel our love was growing to another level, our passion was more vigorous, our vibes were different. Then the surge of energy was ignited when I pushed inside him, his warmth, his tightness, his plea was taking both of us to another high.
We were taken to a higher level of ecstasy that we have ever experienced before. My wolf was purring in delight. I was looking deep into his dark eyes, while he was doing the same. We were connected on another level, I was suddenly feeling his high and it shocked both of us to a point where we both stop and just look at each other.
Then he broke the spell by finally letting his wrists from above him to reach me. He was cupping my face and pulling me down to kiss him. We were both instantly high, our kiss was making our love burns hotter, it was making us moaned louder, we were at a stage where we think we couldn’t get any higher and were looking at each other in surprise when we realize that we were mistaken.
“Baby… fuck!” I was moaning while pushing myself deeper, and he was moaning and grunting under me, and strangely my shoulder was feeling the heat. I didn’t know what was happening to me, but I could see that he was feeling the same surge of needs, something was igniting us to go higher, while we were struggling to keep up. The heath was unbearable, both of us were entwined in our kiss once again.
I was flat to his chest, and it was burning hot under my skin. His arms were keeping me flat to his body, and burying me deeper inside him. His hands were hot as they latched onto my shoulder, I was burning under his touches and we were both groaning louder. It sounded strange in my ear, it sounded feral but he was not letting me go. He kept on whispering his love for me, his raspy words were making me want to please him more. And I was wanting to take him even higher.
He was groaning louder when my hand started stroking his hardness which was flat between our abs. I was drowning in his grunts with our deep sexy kisses.
“Rain… fuck, baby I’m fucking coming.”
“Me… too, my king…”
I was struggling with my words, I was edging so hard, I was waiting for him. I wanted us to come together, I wanted both of us to feel high in unison.
And that was exactly what happened to us, I didn’t notice when we were floating above the bed, his wings were spread wider under him when we eventually reached our high when we both burst from our climaxes.
My arms wrapped around his muscular body, while his arms wrapped mine. His wings spread wider and wrapped us both when we slowly descended back to the bed.
Pulling away from him, I was surprised to see his chest was tainted with an intricate marking.
“Where did it came from?”
Deep down I had a feeling, but I didn’t expect it to be true. I was touching the beautiful yet powerful looking marking, it spread from his left side of the chest exactly where his heart was located, trailing down to his abs. The head of the wolf was visible on the markings, I was touching my fingers above it. Still wondering how it could happen.
“We’re starting our journey Rain, our fate, our destiny.” He said taking my hand from his mark and kissed it. He pulled me to sit in front of him with my back on display for him. Then he kissed my shoulders where I could still feel the heat from the markings.
“It looks beautiful my love,” Ranulf said, as he kissed my back. Then he carried me to the royal bath and showed me from the reflection of the water. It was a set of angelic wings just as grand as his own, with a complex design of what looked like my ancestral coven seal.
No fucking way…
“Is this? But the seal didn’t show when I was marked by Don…”
I was baffled by the realization and looked at him then back to the reflection.
“We will discuss it later with Maven, but for now…” he smirked looking at me and taking my hand pulling me deeper into the water.
“… now, I want to feel the high our new found markings. Again.”
I was about to object when his lips latched onto mine. The high was surging throughout my body making me moaned in our heated kisses.
He was smiling and pulling me flat to his, the heat of the marking was gone when he pulled me and submerging me deeper into the pool.
We were high, my chest was quick to feel our deepest emotion, and I was surprised by it.
Maybe it was destined after all.
Maybe it was him that I was supposed to be with. Hopefully.