Demonic Love

Chapter 8

I woke up to soft kisses on my chest. I opened my eyes and saw my beautiful mate. She smiled, "Morning handsome. I got you breakfast." She moved the tray from the nightstand to the bed as I sat up. There was enough for both of us to enjoy. "Why did you never write," I asked her. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "We we're constantly under attack. We all agreed not to tell you guys because then you would worry more about us instead of what was happening on the front line." I growled, "I had a right to know." She looked at me, "What would knowing have done besides keep you up at night, wondering if I was okay?" "These are my people," I yelled.

She scoffed, "Correction, they're our people. I have just as much a say in what goes on." "I've ruled for centuries, while you have only been in charge a couple of months," I said as rage consumed me and I lost the filter between my head and my mouth. "Dimo had been ruling his men for centuries and he was a shit ruler," She countered. "Are you saying that I'm not capable," I asked her.

She rolled her eyes, "Now you're just putting words in my mouth. What I meant was time has nothing to do with it, but the actions we take. Had I been messaging you, I would've had to lie and I could never lie to you so I chose not to say anything. It killed me but it was the right choice." I shook my head, "It was the wrong choice. They are my people and you are my mate, I had the right to know." She held up her hands, "Well I'm sorry." She got up, leaving behind her untouched breakfast, and walked out of the room.

Why had I been so mad? Because my beast was taking over. Who knows how close her and Cinteri got while I was gone. No, he was my brother, I reasoned. Who has betrayed me in the past. I shook my head, Raven has never betrayed me though. She was only looking out for me and our people.

I groaned as I got up to go after her. The majority of my wounds were healed, but I was still sore. I put on some clothes and followed our bond. It lead me to my office. I guess our office now. I opened the door and saw her sitting in a desk opposite of mine. She ignored me as she worked on some documents.

I ran a hand down one of her wings and she moaned softly, "I'm sorry." I began kissing down the side of her neck. "You're right they're our people." She shuddered but didn't say anything. I stood up and moved behind her and she tensed up. I ran a finger over one of her furry ears causing her to purr. "You make it's really hard to be mad at you," she said tilting her head back to look at me. I bent down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. "Did you eat the  breakfast," She asked me. "I'm hungry for you," I said turning her chair around to face me. She gasped when I picked her up and placed her on her desk, not caring about the documents under her. I made sure the door was locked before making her clothes disappear. I took in the sight I have I missed so much. Her cheeks were red, her eyes filled with lust. She was beautiful. I got on my knees and spread her legs. I kissed the insides of her thighs, avoiding my goal to tease her a little longer. When I came back to the junction between her beautiful legs I licked her wet lips before enjoying my feast.

She buried her fingers in my hair, tugging softly. I growled as her first orgasm rushed through her. Not feeling even slightly sated, I pulled as many as I could from her until her legs shook. I came up from the floor, making my clothes disappear before slamming my hard cock into her. Her walls clenched around me, already on the brink of another orgasm. I lifted her legs so her ankles rested on my shoulders. She reached above her head, gripping the edge of the desk as I pounded into her. She was screaming my name as I slammed into her. When she came, her walls gripped me tightly, milking my seed from me. I moved her legs to be around my waist and leaned down to kiss her lips, this time I began to take her tenderly. "I missed you," she said against my lips. "Never again will we be apart," I vowed to her. She kissed me again, her fingers tangling in my hair. I melted into the love and desperation she showed me. I returned it with my own.

Eventually we had moved from the desk to the rug in front of the fireplace where we were wild and we were soft. Anytime she demanded control I gave it to her. She was my Queen. We laid on the rug, wrapped in each other's limbs and wings, when we finally decided to catch our breath. "I miss your long hair," she told me, looking up. I had cut it since long hair was not best for war.

I smiled softly, "For you, I will grow it out. Your hair looks good either way." Her hair had once covered her back, now, it only covered her neck. She huffed, "One of Dimo's men had pulled a cheap move by grabbing me by the hair to try and hold me, not thinking I would take my dagger and free myself from his grip." I chuckled, "Very resourceful." I kissed her forehead, "I'm proud of how you handled yourself and the kingdom. I'm honored to call you my mate, my Queen."

She then straddled my waist, my cock growing hard again. She lowered herself onto it, "And I'm honored to call you my mate, my king." She then did something that floored me. Dark magic came from her, much like my own instead of the light she normally has. On her, it was beautiful. Her eyes changed to that of a beast. "When he taunted me with our book, telling me he had you. I lost control. Anger and the need to protect you, consumed me." She rode me, loving and magic pouring from her filling the room. Soon glimpses of her light began to show. "I gladly became a beast to save you." I unleashed my magic, my beast. Our magic danced and caressed as we made love for hours, not stopping until the sun went down.