WARNING STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT
Lily found the experience of being in her wolf exciting, especially when Zinnia would tease. This was getting painful; their heat was taking over, and Lily was going to lose her mind if she didn’t get rid of this pain.
Lily took control, and they ran back to the castle, unsure where to go or what to do. What if she encountered other males?
She stopped at the door, not sure if she should go in. That was when the golden wolf took the lead. She could hear Thorn and Zinnia talking; he was going to lead them to where they needed to go.
“Zinnia, we need to get to our room and get into the ice-cold water. I can’t take anymore pain.”
“Lily dear, ice-cold water isn’t going to help us anymore; we need to fight fire with fire.”
That was when Lily decided that she was just going to trust Zinnia, let this—whatever this is—happen. In truth, she was tired of being alone. The heat and pain were making her crazy.
The Golden wolf led them to the King's bed chambers. Lily was amazed at all the gold and blue silk, the velvet curtains, the sheer size of the room.
She couldn’t take it anymore, and Zinnia shifted as another wave of pain hit them hard this time. She lay naked on the King's floor, screaming in pain. That desperate feeling was coming over her, the one where she is so far gone she isn't going to care anymore.
The King came up to her in a hurry at her screaming, “Little one, you are burning up.”
She looked at him in all his glory, and holy sweet goddess, he was gorgeous. His eyes captivated her; they were glowing like beautiful sapphires. When he picked her up to bring her to the bed, she was moaning in pleasure that the sparks were giving off.
His scent drove her over the edge; he smelled like a pine forest warmed by the sun and like the fall air itself. She couldn’t stop herself when he laid her down on the bed; she reached out for him and pulled him onto her.
She grabbed his golden hair and pulled him down so she could kiss him. Oh, God, he tasted so good… He let out a low growl of pleasure. He was just as lost as she was; in the back of her mind, she hoped that this didn’t lead to a rejection.
He took control. He kissed her, taking everything she could give; it was wild and carnal. It was beyond pleasure. He kissed her neck right where he would mark her, he lingered there, nibbling on the skin, driving her insane; she let out a long moan.
He took hold of her breasts; one hand was toying and lightly pinching it, teasing the nipple, while his tongue on the other one, sucking and licking, making her heated skin blaze. She arched her back and let out short little moans of pleasure; she couldn’t catch her breath.
He growled again, this time a louder one of pleasure. She couldn’t take anymore; she wasn’t above begging.
“Please… please…”
“You’re going to have to tell me, little one, what it is you want. What do you need, my so sweet little one? Perhaps you should call my name; I have three—Alexander, Callen, Liam Breckenburg.”
“Pleeaasee!”
“Is this what you want?”
He moved lower until he was lightly teasing her clit with his tongue. Lily arched her body, she had the sheets in both of her fists as he stopped licking and began to suck on her. He chuckled…
“Well now, I can’t decide which pair of your delicious lips I like to kiss more.”
He began again; he would lick and suck, lapping up her juices as if it was the finest honey in the world. Lily was burning up inside; it was too much, he was taking her too high. She never felt like this before. She climaxed three times in a row, and still her body wanted more of him.
“Pleassse! I need you inside me!”
He wasted no time. He put himself at her entrance, again teasing her as he moved himself in her juices. She screamed in frustration, trying to impale herself on his massive cock; it was huge, she wasn’t sure he was going to fit. She didn’t care; she needed him to try. She let out little mewls of pleasure and frustration.
He bent his head and licked the inside of her thigh, then left yet another mark on her. It excited her that he was marking her all over.
Just when she thought she was going to go crazy with the waiting, he, in one violent thrust, entered her wet heat. He let out a loud roar of pleasure. Lily felt like she was split in two. The pain soon gave over to intense pleasure.
He didn’t move at first, just letting her get adjusted to his size. She wrapped her legs around him as a sign that he should start moving. He gave a chuckle…
“So impatient, little one. Don’t worry; I will take you to heaven with me, many times this night.”
He began moving slowly at first, then faster as she began screaming Callen, Callen, over and over until she was just screaming Cal, Cal, Cal, as she was moaning and crying out in the song of pleasure beneath him.
“Can you take more?” He asked in a raspy, pleasure-soaked voice.
“YES” was all she could manage; she was beyond forming logical thoughts or words.
He reached up and grabbed the headboard, causing him to go deeper and deeper, going almost all the way out and then slamming back down to her core as his thrusts became faster and faster.
He came with a roar as he bit down on her neck, marking her as his. She came so hard that final time, it was so intense that she passed out as she reached heaven with him.
When she came to, she was in a huge canopy bed, lying on her side. He was awake, watching her as he gently stroked her hip and thigh with his fingers. He was smiling at her. His eyes were still glowing, though not as intense.
She turned beet red. Why was she being so embarrassed? It wasn’t her first time after all, not like she didn’t know what was what. Still, it was intense with her first mate, but this was on another level.
Not to mention that she didn’t know his real name to start out; usually you talk a little first, before she was screaming out Callen, one of his middle names. Not sure why she chose that name, it just sounded right to her.
“What are you thinking, my sweet little one?”
“I was trying to figure out why I chose to call you Callen.”
“Are you worried that I wouldn’t like it?”
“Well, yes, you are the king. Oh, God, you’re the King!!”
She buried her head into his shoulder as he began to chuckle. She is so cute, why hadn’t I noticed before now? Doesn’t matter I noticed, that is all that matters, and I am not letting her go; she is mine. Thorn spoke up…. Ours.
She reached up and touched her neck, in disbelief.
“You marked me.”
“Yes, that is usually what happens when we claim our mates. You still have to mark me. I will let you decide when you wish to do that. I will take it as your full acceptance of me and all this.” He waved his hand in the air, indicating all the castle.
“Just so you know, in public I am still your highness or my King; in private, I want you to call me Callen, unless you are in your pleasure, then it’s Cal. Can’t say how wonderfully aroused my name on your lips makes me.”
Lily could still feel the heat within her; it is now less than before, but still there. They were in for a long night or even a couple of days. She didn’t want to think about all the royal rules and what this was going to mean for her right now.
Right now she wanted only one thing; from the look in his eyes, he was going to give it to her over and over.
He licked in one stroke from the beginning of her butt crack all the way up her back to his mark. She heated right up again.
“Don’t worry, my sweet little one; we will discuss everything you need to know and more. Tonight and the next couple of days we are going to get more acquainted with each other. Remember the first time we met, I know everything about you. Everything.”
“Now, through our growing link, you will know all of me as well. Because of the intensity of your heat, I couldn’t go as slow as I wished.”
Late into the morning they were both asleep, exhausted. The King opened his eyes slightly as a maid brought in breakfast, as well as other snacks for the day until dinner. She also dropped off what looked like some of Lily’s clothes. He smirked; she won’t be needing those for awhile.
When the maid left, he went and locked the door again, slid back into the bed, pulling Lily close to him, as he went off into a blissful sleep. Already he could feel her body heat getting hotter.