“Wait… wait, let me get this right. The marking bounds us for in eternity? Meaning, you’re saying I’m immortal? But I’m a werewolf and half-witch, I’m a mortal being.”
“You are now your majesty.”
Maven replied to me in his usual calm manner. Ranulf was sitting on his throne, while I was too agitated to sit down. He was wearing his royal cloak, bare-chested proudly showing off his new markings.
While I was wearing his color, pacing back and forth in front of Maven, my back displaying my markings. His generals were there to be in inform of the current situation, while Maven was called out minutes earlier for questionings.
His generals bowed in respect the second Maven addressed me with the royal title. Again, I was feeling a bit forced by the whole situation.
“That will be all generals, you have met my other half. He will be your majesty to respect and protect, before your own life. Spread the words and you may dismiss yourselves. Maven, please stay.” Ranulf’s voice was deep and very clear as he instructed his generals.
Osbert and the rest of his generals bowed in respect then left the court, leaving Maven standing in front of us.
I was still pacing myself when Maven starts to explain everything to me.
“It was destined. When the mating bond and the feelings were escalated from lord Durwin’s death, both of your markings appeared, bonding you in eternal life together. You will become his mate, the mark you bear made you immortal which will allow you to stay by his side in his kingdom without my shield.”
I was looking at Maven, then to my handsome king. My feelings were all over the place, I was not sure about being immortal. I was not ready to leave my earthly bound life. I was not ready to live with him in hell for the rest of eternity.
“Your majesty, this is your final destiny. You have endured all, for this. Greatness is yet to come, our kingdom needs you to stay by his side.” Maven said calmly and closing his words with a deep bow.
“You are dismissed. I will spend the rest of the day with Rain. I will see you tomorrow.”
Maven nodded as Ranulf said his words, and was out of our sight in seconds. My dark angel descends from his throne and walked towards me. I was mesmerized by his angelic features yet looking dangerous enticing at the same time. I was getting hard just seeing him smirking at me.
I was putty in his hands, the second his thumb touched my lips, and sighed deeply when his lips touch mine.
“I love you my little wolf, I can’t wait to spend my eternal life with you.” His words trailed to my ear while his hands wrapped my waist pulling me flat to him. I groaned as it was making me feel his hardness against mine.
I was kissing him back harder making him moaned my name. I was smiling widely when he took my hand in his, and we walk back to his chamber.
“Won’t… you get… bored of… me?” I asked moaning in between our heated kiss.
“Never.”
He was pushing me to the bed and we were naked in seconds, I looked at his mark and back to his face. The love we feel for each other was way beyond the feelings I’ve ever had. And though I know now that we were destined to be together, there was still a small part of me that worries.
“Rain, you need to let go, baby… free your thoughts. You will be here with me, forever.” He looked at me and start kissing and licking my neck, sucking my throat just the way I like it. His hand travels down and stroke our shafts. The friction was taking me higher, I was arching my back, seeking more of his touches.
And I was lost in our love when he started deep throating me, I was grasping the sheets, trying to hold off on my orgasm but he was pulling me in deeper and I was swimming further closer to ecstasy.
We have been fucking and exhausting ourselves over and over again. But the second that our touches become sexual there were no stopping us.
Maven was right, my power was greater. I’ve never been more connected to my wolf, and my Wiccan ancestral side.
“I need to inform my pack, I owed an explanation to them, Grant needs to know. I don’t want them to worry.”
I was sated in his arms, he kissed the top of my head saying he would send Osbert to accompany me.
“I need to settle my issues with Armand and his warriors, and I think it’s best if you’re not here for that.”
Shifting myself to sit up, I looked back at him.
“You won’t kill him right?”
Both of us were immediately tensed, Armand has been a sensitive discussion between us.
“I won’t, not just yet.” He replied coldly.
I smile at him and straddle him, taking his wrists above his head. He was smirking in seconds, making me smiled at him and start to grind myself sensually.
“You have to convince me harder than that baby… fuck… just like that…”
He was trying to break from my grasps but my power was stronger after our bond, and somehow it was making our sexy play even hotter.
But he managed to break free and pushed me to my front, I was kneeling on all fours when he grunts louder and started kissing my shoulder. I was moaning his name when his dick was between my cheeks.
The anticipation was making me hard and he knows it, and I trembled when he smacked my ass hard. I could feel myself dripping precum, and I was about to reach for him when he pushes my body down harshly, making me twitched to his roughness.
We were so in tune, and I perfectly knew that he was getting tremendously turned on by my arousal to his rough play. His arm was holding me tight across my chest keeping my back flat to his front. I moaned louder when he trusts himself hard inside me, making my knees weak and he spread them easily with his own.
“My king, please…”
My plea was not being acknowledged, and I was getting more sickeningly turn on by it while he was feeling my high. His breath was hot against my ear, his thrusts were getting harder. I was reaching closer and closer to the climax and he knows it.
He knows exactly when it was time to slow down and torment me sexually, I was grasping the sheets and had tried several times to reach for him. But he was still stronger than me, and strangely my struggle for dominance was getting both of us more aroused.
It was a lose-lose for me, yet he was making me want more with each and every thrust.
“I’m your king, my little wolf. I will take you as I please… I will take you as high as I want you to be… you’re mine my love… and I will pleasure you… and make you scream my name in ecstasy…”
His hand trailed up to my neck as he whispered his words, he was taking me from behind possessively and it was making me crazy with desire. His possessive hold against my neck was taking me to another high.
He kept his words flowing huskily in my ear, I didn’t know that seduction alone was taking me to a higher level until eventually he told me to release myself and I burst in his hand.
Words of love resonated throughout my ear when his deep sexy voice traveled from behind me. I could feel his cum trailed between my inner thighs, while we both were still breathless from another of our lovemaking.
“Yours my king. Forever.”
“Forever.”