Lyros stays in bed with me and I wake up to the feeling of his hard-on pressed against y ass. My body is tucked into his and he's spooning me.The warmth from his body and the feeling of him against me makes waking up feel harder than it is and I have to fight just so I can resist the urge to let out a moan or whimper.I move slightly and find my waist weighed down by a heavy sexily veined large arm.Oh, this is going to be hard.My legs feel like jelly and I can barely feel them.Images from last night pour in and heat builds up on my cheeks. No wonder I can't feel my legs.“Are you trying to do something naughty?”Lyros murmurs those words and my nipples harden as his hot breath hits my neck. I blanked out last night after the showers, but from the smell of the bedsheets and the air around us, I'd say he changed the bedsheets.“I wouldn’t want us to soak the bed again the way we did last night.”Lyros chuckles and leans into me. I can feel every ridge of muscle on his hot body and
For the rest of the morning, Raina fills me in on the happenings in the warrior’s barracks.When she dives deeper into details, my cheeks heat up and she laughs at me. “Come on! I’m sure you did worse with Lord Lyros.”I look away because yeah, I did do more, a lot more with Lyros, but we had a bed and four walls and a door. Having casual intercourse out in the open, in the open fields of the warrior’s barracks?I mean I can see how it would appeal to some people, but unfortunately, I am not some people. I like a bed on my back. The four walls of a room shutting me in and the world out, a hot shower right after and emphasis on the hot shower.I think I'd die without the hot shower.“Maybe I should ask Lyros to do it with me in the woods next time. Just for the added experience.”Raina shoots me a glance and she chuckles.“Alright Lady Adelaide. You have some maps to get back to, and I have a lot of other things on my plate so I can't really stay with you.”I grumble and groan but I k
Alizadeh is walking towards the door the minute I open it and he doesn’t say anything.My body feels hollowed out and my desire feels sated. Having sex with Adelaide in her memory state isn’t all I dreamed it’d be. I barely feel myself sometimes.It's more of a mental thing for me than it is for her, and I fear my want for her has made me rough with her in those memories.“It’s creepy how you would rather do this with her than find a woman around to do it with. She won’t be any wiser when she wakes.”I growl and he saunters past, striding confidently and unbothered by what I can do to him. He doesn’t stop speaking.“If you don’t want to fuck, then go train. It’ll help.”I’m sure half of Rafie’s court can hear us but they wouldn’t dare say a thing.Alizadeh is right though. The effort it takes to spread Adelaide out and slam into her might feel real in her memories, but in reality, my body just lay on the bed and I filled my pants with semen repeatedly.I have cleaned her up, and I alw
I place Adelaide on the bed and take in a whiff of this room.It still smells like me.Everything is the way we left it and the fortress is the same. The forests still bear the same trees they did, yet a lot has changed.I hand the maid at the door the list.She nods with understanding and walks out. I lay on the bed beside Adelaide, but I did not slip into her dream.I let myself stay out and I stare at the ceiling instead. I should have asked her to clean the drawing she made on it.How she got up there and positioned herself well enough to draw amazes me slightly. She has no power in her memories. Even if she tried to find any in herself, her mind is thoroughly convinced she does not have any.She is not that werewolf. The only power she has is that she’s mine, and she can play me how she wants.Adelaide, property of Lord Lyros, King of the North.I shift on the bed so I am facing her and the calm on her face echoes into my soul. Her eyes are closed, and her stark beauty is evident
I wake up with my head on Lyrsos’s chest and a stream of sunlight hits me on the face.His chest rises and falls and I notice it subtly at first, the fact that something has changed.The change is so subtle I almost do not feel it but it’s there and then it comes. The sun seems to burn brighter today.Hotter.I feel every wave of heat as it courses through the room and I feel every draft of air. I feel the slight dusting of hair on Lyros’s chest as I lay on it, and every strand of hair on my head seems to be alive.I’m…. awake.“Are you okay Adelaide?”Lyros’s voice rumbles in his chest as he speaks and something about it has a smile breaking out on my face. That smile falls the next minute as the memories of yesterday come back to haunt me.“Yes Lord Lyros. Yes, everything is fine.”If Lyros is convinced he doesn’t say so. He doesn’t make any indication of where his heart lies this morning and it hurts me. I went into the room again.I don’t know why.After a week of constantly havin
My first day, free from my curse, turns out to be a day the Lycan King just stays home with me.Lyros gets food brought up for us and he watches me eat. He asks me repeatedly what I think of the food, and my reply is the same each time.“The food is fine, honest. I’m sure I can cook something up for you if you want.”He doesn’t.He prefers looking at me and watching me eat.There is a crazed look in Lyros’s eyes and it leaves me worried each time I see it. I don’t know why, but I feel he’s taking extra care of me for a particular reason.A reason other than me being the one he loves to the sky and back and devotes his heart to.He said that.He actually said that.He looked me in the eye halfway through the second helping of porridge I was having and he smiled, his voice deep and raspy as he said, “I love you to the sky and back, Adelaide. Do you know that? I devote my heart to you.”It would be safe to say I choked on the food in my throat and Lyros laughed when he noticed that.Lord
Adelaide plays me like a fiddle.No a harp.She plays me with dexterous masterful fingers and she plays the most concordant of notes, I play out her tune like an oaf. Like a simple man whose two priorities are his wife’s life and his wife’s happiness. I want to ensure Adelaide has both in abundance, so I agree to her whims.I let her play me the way a youngling would play the piano. Clumsily at first, missing a few notes and blundering about on the musical scale.Yet getting better with each time, obtaining some bit of mastery, one after the other. “Are you ready, Lord Lyros?”The excitement in her eyes is tangible and it leaks into her voice. I turn and Adelaide is in a dress that takes my breath away. Her heels. She’s wearing heels with this outfit.The crystal stem of the heel gleams and leads to a pitch-black sole.Adelaide’s legs sit prettily in it, and a diamond-encrusted spiral holds the heel in place as it wraps around her leg.She’s in a brown top and a pink skirt. It hugs
The policeman stares me down from the other end of the car and I meet his gaze with as much fierce defiance as I can.Lyros is trying to communicate with him, but he’s making things intentionally difficult because he’s a police officer and he thinks i’m some kind of call girl.Lyros could kill him on the spot.“I’m sorry but I'll have to ask you to step down sir and show me some ID. Both of you. I’ll also need contact information, the papers to your car, and a blood sample” He looks at me deliberately now, “So I'm sure you didn’t just endanger a highway’s worth of car users because of some alcohol or something else in your system.”Something like rage threatens to bubble up in me but I slam it back down. I don’t get angry. Rage isn’t something that’s a trait in me, yet I find myself getting angry at this moment because this man doesn’t know who he’s speaking to.He doesn’t know he stands to lose his neck and it would be so easy for Lyros to do it.“We aren’t going to do any of that.