ARTHUR & MILA Mila was confused, thoroughly confused. It was a first that someone was angry because she was taking care of them! “I don’t understand,” Mila whispered. Arthur was standing very close to her and their bodies were mostly touching. And though Arthur was in full clothes, and Mila was in mere silk cloth, Mila could feel him on her skin. “You need to be a little selfish,” Arthur requested. He still cannot believe her innocence. His eyes were boring down in hers and Mila turned red at this. “I don’t think I can ever be selfish with you,” Mila spoke smitten, biting her lower lip. “Mila,” Arthur whispered in a hoarse voice. “My Mila…” he added as he brushed her hair away from her almost bare shoulders. A shiver ran down both their bodies at the touch. “My Arthur,” Mila smiled. “You are mine, aren’t you?” she added. “I am your mate,” Arthur whispered as he pressed his forehead against hers. “I feel so complete like this,” Mila whispered with her eyes closed. “Me too,” Ar
ARTHUR It was this one nod that Arthur was dying to get. “You promise not to break my heart?” Arthur asked as he grabbed her legs and lifted them up. She fell back on the bed with a thud, her breasts shaking roughly. “Your body is driving me insane, Mila…” Arthur groaned as in one swift move he pulled down her flimsy dress. Mila covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. She was still not fully naked like he was, but Arthur’s hungry eyes were raking up and down her body. “Oh, I want to see you completely. Don’t hide your beautiful face,” and he grabbed her hands and pushed them away. Mila was panting heavily. It was as if something was breaking and mending inside of her parallelly. Her chest was rising and falling dramatically and she could feel her own hardened breasts move with each breath – a movement Arthur was following with a longing look. “What are you looking at?” Mila asked finally, unable to contain his stare. “You,” Arthur whispered. “Just you.” “What me?” Mi
MILA Mila was in heaven. As Arthur’s tongue touched her sweet spot again, something exploded in her. Arthur licked, sucked and bit her vagina so intently that different explosions were taking place in her head. He moved his face up and down her vagina and something triggered in her. An ecstatic current, a thunder, an explosion and a cry of pleasure… As Mila grabbed his hair after having her first orgasm, Arthur looked up. He was grinning broadly. “Good thing we are not in my own chambers, I would have hated to see it crack like this,” Arthur spoke as he looked up. Mila’s eyes followed his gaze and she shouted in exclamation. There was a long crack running from the bed up to the roof. “You created thunder,” Arthur laughed. “One moment,” Mila muttered as she jumped out of bed and touched the crack, resealing it. “Ah, my magical queen,” Arthur moaned as he reached her and grabbed her breasts from behind. “I loved to see you come,” he spoke as he kissed at the base of her neck, tic
ARTHUR Arthur lay beside Mila after having another set of orgasms. While Arthur had one, Mila had three and yet she was ready for more. Something in her body, in her desire was charging him constantly. “I cannot believe I came twice without fucking you even once,” Arthur laughed. “How many times did I come?” Mila asked, covering her face out of shyness. “You can count with me,” Arthur spoke as he kissed her lips, “One.” He moved to kiss her left breast. “Two.” Then he moved to kiss her right breast. “Three.” “Then he moved to kiss her vagina. “Four.” And then he opened her legs to push her tongue inside her vagina. “That’s five.” Mila jumped as he pushed his tongue as deep it could go. “Is this also sex?” Mila asked as she squealed in bed. “Yes, a type of sex,” Arthur laughed. “What type was it?” Mila asked, laughing with him. “Umm… as we used our mouths, oral,” Arthur shrugged. “Have you never read about sex?” he was curious. “I always got books through my guards, how
ARTHUR As Arthur woke up the next morning, he knew and remembered well when and how he fell asleep last night. Which meant that Mila didn’t enchant her, which was good. Things had progressed so much last night but then Mila had backed out. They had had sex, but not the one that results in the mating ritual. Damn! He should have fucked her when she was begging him to. Then he would have known what was running through that complicated head of hers. Arthur sighed. He turned and found the bed empty. There was a food tray next to the bed, but Mila was not there. Shoving some food in his mouth, Arthur got dressed and walked out. He expected the palace in the similar state but it was changed. The feel, aura of the palace felt like same as his own back home, and in some places, it felt even better. Arthur sensed Mila’s hand and magic in making it better. People too were happy now. A lot of laughter was echoing around the halls and he could hear children playing in a distance. Arthur sm
ARTHUR & MILA “Daniels, huh!” Arthur spoke as they lay bare in the courtyard, surrounded by quiet curtains. “Yeah,” Mila stretched as she got up and got dressed. “Who gave you this middle name?” Arthur enquired. “I don’t know, I just know it is my middle name,” Mila smiled. “I don’t know any Daniels clan,” Arthur spoke as he rest on the ground, with his hand on his head. Mila shrugged. “I have heard of Daniels clan who lived centuries ago,” Arthur continued. “I think it would be in genealogy. I will look it up for you,” he added. “Where do you think you are going?” “Nowhere until you are dressed too,” Mila grinned, staring at his whole body. His earlier hardened penis was lying limply on his torso now and she could see the whole male anatomy from where she stood. Arthur raised his eyebrows as she saw him checking his balls. “It is quite different than what was shown in the book I read today,” Mila blushed as she realized he caught her staring. “I would like to see that book
ARTHUR Arthur helped Mila sit up. “Who said you are cursed?” Arthur asked. “My mother,” Mila hiccupped. “My father, who was in love with my mother,” she hiccupped again, “left her the day he found out. My mother was a very powerful enchantress. She grew up in better life than I did. She had a home, a family – adopted family, but a family who loved her. My grandfather also left my grandmother. But my grandmother found a man, who was immune to her beauty. My grandmother didn’t mate with that man, but they lived together in harmony. That man was my grandfather in true sense. He wore the amulet and always loved my mother as his own daughter. He had four children of his own. His wife had died. My grandmother was like a mother to them. My mother had a good home. They all loved and protected her. Then she found her mate. My grandmother had warned my mother, but my mother was strong-headed. She believed that my real grandfather was just a bastard who left his wife and unborn child. My mot
ARTHUR That night, Arthur stayed awake for long. In the silence, he focused a lot on Mila’s thoughts but none came. Arthur was not sure what was triggering the linkage of minds. In the dark, in silence, he should be able to hear her, but he could not. Arthur also wanted to go down to the library and look up the most deadly family histories. He wanted to read about Daniels clan. The one that had ended centuries ago. The name that Mila shared due to some reasons. But he didn’t want to leave Mila alone. His love for her trumped his curiosity. “Let me try,” Bash said. “It’s okay,” Arthur said. “You have been trying to read her thoughts for a while now, but you are unable to,” Bash added. “Maybe I can.” “I don’t want to scare her. What if she wakes up and sees you,” Arthur replied. But Bash didn’t listen. Arthur undressed quickly as he felt Bash force himself and Arthur transformed in a giant wolf. His golden fur sparkled in the dark and he pounced on the bed and lay beside Mila. “