My King

Chapter 23 - Love in red.

Chapter 23 - Love in red.

King Luka Black

My eyes are closed, but my pupils move beneath my eyelids. I hear, smell and feel everything as if I was awake, all I need is my sight. I can hear the songs of the birds outside our windows, a morning song presented to us by our closest neighbors. My hearing tells me Marcys is still sound asleep, light snores coming from his side of the bed. His morning breath a smell I'm familiar with by now, but still not the most pleasant.

My eyelids slowly rise, and the sight of our ceiling greet me. I turn my head to look upon my sleeping beauty and just as I thought - He is sound asleep. He looks fucking gorgeous, he doesn't even have to try. His hair is a mess, and I allow my hand to comb through the wild locks, my fingers gripping the strands lightly to give a small pull on the roots. The light coming through the curtains are hitting his face, his tan complex glowing in the sun, and I know his grey diamonds would sparkle if they weren't hidden.

His sharp features striking and powerful. I arch to touch his skin, and I allow myself the pleasure of caressing his sharp jawline with my knuckles. The electric sensation go through me at the soft touch, resembling a feature, and I put a little more pressure on it to feel him more clearly. My finger falls to outline his jaw, and lips with feature like kisses. A deep groan comes from his sinful lips at my touch, and I know I've awoken the slumbering beast.

I drop my gaze to his lips, as they open to let out a yawn, his eyes squinting. I long to feel his lips on my own, and temptation wins the battle, and before he can close his mouth, I force my lips on his, my tongue making an entrance immediately. I dive in to take everything he has to offer, and a desperate groan release itself from my chest, allowing my mate access to my urges. His eyes snap completely open to stare at me, his orbs shining with lust, is all I see before he succumbs to the kiss and let his eyes fall closed in bliss, his tongue coming out to dance with mine.

The delicious scent of our arousal fills every corner of our chamber. His fingers intwine with mine, and I push them to lay above his head on either side. He crashes his lips on mine, after we temporarily part to breathe, and I lick his bottom lip to gain access to his treasures. Our tongues battle for dominance, and I allow my hands to run all over his body, feeling every muscle.

He's living and breathing art.

He thrust his hips up to meet mine, when I gently bite down on his lower lip, pulling the flesh a little before releasing it. I run my hands down his sides to take a bruising hold of his rotating hips, grinding my crotch into his harshly, emitting a moan from both of us. I swallow his gasp and move my lips along his neck, following the curve down to his collarbone. His mark fresh and sensitive to my touch, the arch of his back, as I lick the tender skin a dead giveaway. His fingers grab onto my hair, pulling on the strands, a moan slipping past my lips at the light abuse.

His other hand run down my exposed abs, every fingertip feeling the curves of the defined muscles, feeling the dip in my v line. Every touch of the tip of his fingers igniting a fire within me, so untamable, I couldn't diminish it even I wished to.

He palms my cock through my boxers, and start pulling them down to my ankles, leaving me bare for him. I tug at his boxers too, wanting to see all of him. He grips my cock in his warm hand, allowing a hiss to fall from my lips at the electric shocks going through me. I allow my head to fall to his neck, a groan coming forward as he jerks me off. My mouth open to lick a long line from his collarbone to his ear, where I whisper my praise.

"You're so good, keep going love"

I thrust into his hand, feeling my release build up, a knot created in my lower stomach, as I basically fuck his hand. I come undone with a whisper of his name and a groan drenching Marcys' hand with my cum and I watch in hunger as he licks his hand clean.

I allow my finger to circle the entrance of his ass, before slowly pushing the finger inside. The tight ring of muscles resisting the intrusion at first, before allowing access. I thrust with a steady pace, and quickly enter a second finger, feeling him loosen up.

Loose enough to make way for my cock, I pull out my fingers, and am taken by surprise when he flips us over, so he's hovering above me. He eases my cock into his tight walls slowly, coaxing the muscles to let me through, his moans filling our chamber. I hiss at the tightness as he squeezes me dry.

He bounces on my cock, his head thrown back to look upon the ceiling, his moans erotic and sexy as all hell. I thrust up to meet him halfway and take advantage of his exposed neck. I suck on every skin I can get my lips on, leaving hickeys behind as evidence of my claim.

Marcys is riding me hard, as I assault his neck, groans escaping me, while moans are spilling from his lips like a running waterfall. I snarl and thrust my hips up faster and harder, chasing my release building up. Marcys is chasing his own release as he bounces faster.

His hands are turning ghostly white from the tight grip he has on the headboard, and his whole neck is exposed, as he shouts out my name, his cum coating my stomach. I growl loudly, as I shoot my own cum into his tight ass. We are both panting breathlessly, as I slip out of his clenching hole, allowing him to fall onto the bed beside me. I wrap my arms around his waist tightly, forcing him against my sweaty chest. I feel the aftermath of his release rush through his slightly stiff body, tremors wrecking him, and I shush his whimper, holding him tighter.

I walk us to the bathroom, him shaking slightly in my arms, his legs and arms wrapped around me in a tight grip. I have a content smile on my face, as I look down at his sleepy face.

"Shh my love. It's alright. I'm right here" I speak softly, instantly silencing him. I turn on the tap in the bathtub and turn it to scorning heat, knowing that's what Marcys prefers. He sighs happily when his sweat coated body break through the surface of the water, and it instantly brings a smile to my face. I gently lay him down in the filled tub, before getting in behind him, holding him firmly against my chest. I cradle his tired body and sway us silently, lulling him to sleep, the water splashing against the tall sides of the tub as we create small waves.

I take the sponge and start cleaning him thoroughly. My hand run though his soft locks of hair, making him look up at me briefly, before cuddling into my chest.

I admire his defined frame, and his sharp features, as he holds on to me for dear life. He really is a sight to see. My wolf growls his agreement in my mind, as we stare at him with love.

Ours! My wolf's claim on him coming through the barrier.

His soft eyelashes descend, hiding his grey diamonds I adore so much. He's the definition of beauty. It's still hard for me to wrap my head around the fact that this glorious man is my mate. All mine.

He truly is a blessing, and I've been gifted in life. His appearance and personality alike, is so unique, and special, and I wish to uncover every mystery that is this man. In all my years of living, I've never come across a true natural beauty like Marcys, everything about him screams perfection. This gorgeous man has taken my heart into custody, and he doesn't even know it.

I'll happily die for him. I'll give up my life in a heartbeat for him, and I don't even care that he won't do the same for me. I feel so much for this man, it's insane. I've been wrapped around his finger since the first glance.

He is mine - Now and forever!

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❝⃤ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ - 𝑴𝒚 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈!❞⃤

ⅹℴⅹℴ 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝔂

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