WARNING THIS BOOK IS MEANT FOR MATURE AUDIENCES, THIS IS NOT A BOOK FULL OF FLUFF OR ROMANCE UNLIKE MOST PIECES OF KYLO REN FANFICTION ON WATTPAD! GO TO WARNINGS OR MESSAGE ME FOR MORE DETAIL!
I am Guinevere Zolar. When I first met Ben Solo he helpe...
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"I SIGHED AT THE DISCOVERY, KYLO WAS A SCARY MAN WHEN HE WAS SCARY. A MAN THAT WAS BETTER OFF LEFT ALONE WHEN ACTING ON HIS RAGE LIKE THIS. I CALMED MYSELF, A SKILL THAT I CLEARLY POSSESSED AND NOT KYLO."
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Guinevere POV
Kylo and I had a few days to unwind and relax after I was sworn in. We spent most of those days in our bed, Kylo taught me about sex and the different ways to engage each other during the act. There were so many different positions to achieve different amounts of pleasure, so many different sensual spots on my body that I had no idea about. This was a whole new world, and I was happy to have my bondmate to hold my hand and walk me through the entire thing. Probably my favorite thing, the thing that had pushed me over the edge several times during the deed, was when Kylo bit down on my neck. It was a sweet spot, right in the crook of my neck as if Kylo was a vampire and he was sucking my blood. It made me so hot that Kylo would often do it before, during, and right after sex, it was amazing.
After our days of rest and relaxation were over Kylo called a meeting with the Knights of Ren and I. He wanted me to meet them, to see their faces and shake their hands. I was their Princess and soon to be their Empress, I deserved to know what my people looked like. I stood next to Kylo as one by one the Knights lined up in front of us. As they walked forward and removed their helmets Kylo would say their names. Dayton Ren, Zim Ren, Raxle Ren, and Ghon Ren to name a few. Under their helmets they all looked like normal people. Lots of them had black hair, maybe one or two of them were blonde. I smiled as I shook their hands, they were all so cordial with their princess. Some of them even lifted my hand to their lips and planted a soft kiss on the back of my hand. A fitting greeting for their princess!
