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Page 22 of Red (Everdark Tales #1)

Queen.

I like the sound of that.

When we reach the castle, not that many beings are around, and it would be a good moment for a tour. Which we skip entirely, too horny for each other to remain contained.

As we pass a werewolf and female vampire couple, they bow to Alex. “My Lord.”

My brain immediately disconnects. I have to physically stop to squeeze my legs together.

He looks at me, his eyes intense, making me feel even hotter. Grabbing my hand, he pulls me through the hallway.

“You are such a naughty girl!” he growls. “Almost everyone here has supernatural senses. I don’t want them to smell what’s mine!”

“My Lord, you’re being ridiculous!” I laugh.

He pins my back to the wall with my hands above my head as he leans over me.

“What am I supposed to do with you now?”

I bat my eyelashes at him. “As I promised, anything you want is yours.” I glance between us to see his emerging erection, growing fast. “And who’s being naughty here?”

There’s still so much blood on his torso, but I only find it sexier. The way I’m obsessed with him is indescribable.

He yanks me into a room, which turns out to be his chamber. Inside, the opulence of gold and antique luxury speaks volumes.

Well, he’s a king, alright.

I can’t believe this whole time he made me think we would be living in the deep woods or something. Maybe he was just testing me?

There are extra-high ceilings, and furniture large and sturdy enough to accommodate his size. Dark wood paneling, checkered marble flooring, an enormous, shiny chandelier, a wall full of windows adorned with velvet curtains, and a custom-made four-poster canopy bed draped in expensive fabrics—all combined give off spooky vibes that I instantly become a fan of.

“How about a bath?” he proposes.

I agree with a nod and follow as he moves to the double doors that lead into the private bathroom. It looks like a little bath house with a deep, pool-like tub built into the ground.

He draws the hot water, pouring some oils, before he removes my clothes. Then, he places me inside, taking a seat right behind me, and we mutually wash each other.

“I used to be obsessed with the Northern Lights. Funny to think you were always here,” I confess. “Did you know?”

“Not at all. Similarly to males, females born of my kind need to reach their fertility peek for the wolf gene to kick in and be recognizable to their mates. Once the pheromones are detected, it’s impossible to resist the attraction.”

Maybe one would think there’s no free will in such compulsion… But he is exactly right for me; there’s no denying that.

“Is that why my birth control doesn’t work anymore? Because I’ve matured enough?”

“Correct.”

Then I get a revelation. “If there’s no moon here, how will I know when not to engage into any baby-making action with you?”

He chuckles. “Trust me, you’ll know.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure. It feels like every day is a full moon for me.” I turn to face him, now straddling him.

“Do you know how attractive you are?”

“Yeah.” I grip his rigid cock that’s peaking from underneath the water, gently throbbing.

He’s purring in his sort of manner, tasting the skin along my neck, while he whispers more compliments against my skin.

I slowly begin to jerk him off, and as he gets harder, I slide from his lap and lean over to suck on the head of his dick. Hollowing my cheeks, I look up at him, and I feel a pleasant twitch in my stomach at the way he watches me, resting against the edge of the tub.

“Mmm, come here.” He abruptly grabs my waist, pulling me out of the water, and turns us over. I’m now bent over the bath, as he spreads my ass, gliding his tongue down the slit of my pussy from behind. He flicks it around my clit, making my eyes roll to the back of my head as I moan loudly.

While he keeps pleasing me, he takes my wrist and directs my hand on my rear.

“Play with your ass for me.” He saturates my fingers with his saliva.

I do what he wants. I know there’s a long way to work me up to be able to take his cock in there, so it’s good to start somewhere.

After some light teasing, I dip a finger in my hole. He gets extra excited, positioning behind me, before I feel him squeezing into my pussy. The sensation of both holes filled is immaculate, and shortly after, I clamp around him as I come, crying out his name.

“Mmmm, always pleasure to use.” Without pulling out of me, he stands up, taking a tight hold on my hips, then starts pounding into me.

My legs dangle in the air, and I dig my nails into his forearms, in need of having something to grab onto. Wow, he really is not holding back so much anymore. And I fucking love it!

He ups the speed even more, and I orgasm yet again almost instantly.

“Fuck! I love how responsive you are.”

He retracts, letting me close my legs while I keep squirming, coming down. Moving toward the bed, back in his chamber already, he catches our reflection in the freestanding, full-length floor mirror.

“I want you to watch how pretty you are as I fuck you.” He thrusts back into my cunt.

I whimper. “Are you trying to kill me?”

He holds me up by my thighs, spread out in front of the mirror with my back leaned against his chest. I can see him sliding in and out of me, stretching me to my limits, his cock shiny with my arousal.

I feel so flustered, unable to cover myself, but at the same time I can’t stop looking. I’ve never felt more in my own body; the sensations are overwhelming. And he…

Oh. My. Lord.

“Awww, are you embarrassed? You don’t have to be shy with me.” He slowly licks around my earlobe, teasing me. “Look at yourself while you take me. Look how well you do it.”

“Fuck, Alex! This is too much!”

Our eyes meet in the mirror, and he smiles. “You’re doing such a great job, sweetheart. I’m so proud of you.”

“God!” I cry out.

“Alex is enough.” Licking along my jugular, he asks, “Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours.”

“That’s right.” He bites my neck and I come, gushing down on him, spasming in his arms.

He chuckles lightly, pulling away his hips to give me a moment. Renewing his previous path toward the enormous bed, he slams me down on the mattress. Then, leaning over me, he attacks my tongue with his.

The very pads of his fingers gently caress my cheek. “You okay?”

“Yeah.” I lift my hips to rub myself against him and let him know I want him to finish.

“Good girl.” He collapses next to me on his back. “Now, own that cock and ride me, baby.”

As I mount him up, he slips deep inside me, and I can feel him even better in this position. Hooking my feet over his muscular thighs, I lean my hands on his chest and start to fuck him in my own tempo.

“You are a goddess.” He looks at me with half-lidded eyes as his hand wraps around my neck and he squeezes my throat.

My legs begin to tremble too hard for me to keep bouncing when I start coming yet again, only able to jerk my pelvis around. But he holds my hips still with his other hand and thrusts underneath me against my movements. Forcing his large knot in me, he swells up some more, before he releases inside, joining me.

I drop down on his chest, loving to share a connection like this one with him. It’s erotic, of course. But also, I find it so very calming. I’ve never thought such intimacy would be possible.

My head is completely empty while he’s massaging my back with one hand, his opposite thumb drawing circles around my temple.

No words are needed.

His swelling subsides, but he doesn’t pull out, neither am I in a rush to free him. And we stay connected in an ultimate embrace.

It is then, as I lay peacefully in his arms, when I suddenly realize how madly in love I am with him.

Perhaps it’s an animal in me talking, as this might be an inhuman realization, but there’s no reason for me not to love him. It’s that easy. We are quite literally made for each other.

I’ve had a crush here and there before. But I was never in love. I certainly never expected to fall for anyone, and especially a werewolf, after knowing them barely a few days… But we’ve already been through more than most during their entire lifetime.

I love you too, I hear his voice but only inside my head

My head shoots up. “What was that?”

He smiles. “Our bond is now complete.”

“We can hear each other’s thoughts?”

“Just the ones we share. But you were very loud. You’ll get the hang of it.”

“So, you’ve heard everything?”

“Mhmm.” His palms roam lovingly around my entire figure while his tongue keeps tasting my skin everywhere within its reach.

“I do,” I whisper. “I love you so much.”

He shifts into a human, cupping my cheeks and bringing his face closer to mine.

I don’t think I’ll ever get over how gorgeous he is. Or the way he kisses me so passionately.

As I brush my fingers through his thick hair, I fist it by his nape, tugging. Groaning into my mouth in response, he gently bites my lower lip.

“Mmmm, your pussy feels wonderful.”

I realize his semi-hard, now human dick is still inside me while I keep him warm. “Yeah?” I rock my hips.

He sucks in a breath sharply. “Fuck, stop!”

“It’s adorable how sensitive you get.”

His eyes flash gold, and he turns us over, in his werewolf form already.

Ready for more?he asks me with no actual words spoken.

I’ll never get enough of your cock,I reply.

Maybe he’d be a villain if someone else told the story, but to me, this is my fairytale.

THE END