The High King's Bride

cock, feeling it’s length. I let go; curiosity demanded I see the throbbing want of my mate. He didn’t

tioned. “It’s starting to get difficult to resist your play

nterest filled his black marbles as he leaned in, closing them. In all honesty… I didn’t k

into my panties, while he slowly led me to the bed. I was laid on my back, sinking into the soft mattress. While he got on top of me, he

you know.” I panted heavily

stop teasing. It wouldn’t come off fast enough.” He whispered in my ear, grabbing my left breast, kneading it before going to the o

lly concentrate on the conversation he wanted to have. He knew t

d, grabbing and pulling off m

hand clawed the bed, while his left made me feel sensations I’d never accomplished on my own. I was covered head to toe in sparks, and tingles that radiated to my core

ence.” He snarled kissing my belly, trailing down. Slowly his b

stioned, only to be me

owled a low approving rumble, lapping me, and then he stuck his tongue all the way in. It was long,

mouth could do this… what could he do with something else?... I knew I did the right thing allowing us to bond sooner than later. He got rhythmically faster, giving me what I needed to climax. I spasmed, feeling heights

nding over me. It was throbbing fully ere

his left for support, gripping the sheets. He leaned down and kissed me as gently as I thought he could. His eyes were blazing with desire, and he planted a passionate kiss on my lips, dominati

ited a few moments, as if to see if I would decline. I could feel th

old him craving more. He

uch.” He growled holding my hands a little harder. It was slight,

any I’d felt since we met. He waited before he slowly gyrated his hips, moving in and out of me at a steady rhythm. It felt better than his tongue, completely fillin

though it came out mor

erful thrusts. He leaned down, roughly licking and sucking my neck, going faster

her than moan loudly as he mated me. He became faster as he thrusted into me, and my walls tightened a secon

e so tight.

an the first time. He snarled loudly, pumping into me with hard thrusts, and I felt hot liquid fill me. My walls pulsed and I could feel his coc

? He asked gently. “I go

lly sent me over the edge more

kissed me on the forehead. “Still I d

looked a little serious. He pressed me to his

ons I’ve never known vex me, but none more than the fear of losing you…. As I said, this already beats only for you… bu

day!” I tried wiggling out his hol

there was a dull ache developing from our activities

like

ot up holding me close, but let m

t. There was a small, stacked washer and dryer in a cabinet in the kitchen

me down like rain…. It looked like they had converted one of the bedrooms into a gigantic bathing area. The toilet was in a separate area al

lug. His hands and the tub glowed a dee

ich to give me, so instead he gave me all of them. “There, I’ll bathe in the guest room. I

little sore…

be if I left my Queen wanting and