Long Live The Queen|Published

Eight

As the two mates laid in Demetri's bed he watched his mate intently. She slept with her lips parted just slightly while hugging his chest tight.

Elora was dressed in one of his shirts. And her bare legs draped across his hips. The Lycan's beast purred quietly. He rested his cheek against her hair to smell her. It was a deep satisfaction having her in his bed and in his home. Soon to be theirs, as soon as she settles in.

Demetri gently moved her to use his bicep as her pillow so he could study her face.

Her full, round lips were oh so tempting. They were a darker nude around the edge and become a pale pink at the center.

Her brown skin glowed as he brushed against her cheekbones. She had a rounded face, her features soft. Her white brows sharpened them however.

He pushed her curls out of her face before her eyes began fluttering open. Demetri gave her a small smile as her pupils shrunk, revealing her yellow eyes.

He hummed and rolled her on top of his chest. She groaned as she stretched on top of his large body. Her noises notified his cock that their mate was awake.

She gasped as she slipped between his legs and her thigh pressed against his erection. Demetri groaned desperately and pressed his lips against her neck to silence himself.

She practically purred before running her hands up his beefy arms. Elora took a deep breath before saying something that almost sent him to his grave.

"Can I taste you?" His mate had pulled away to look at Demetri's face. Her tone had been border line innocent but he saw her eyes swirling with a desperation that might even rival his.

He almost stuttered. The infamous Demetrius Bordoa, had only been this thrown off a scarce amount of times.

His mouth had parted with shock which she kissed lightly.

"You just woke up," the Lycan groaned as she sat up to straddle him. Oh she was awake, and she was hungry.

She gripped the t-shirt clinging to his lethal frame and her hand glowed before it began dissolving into a yellow dust, leaving his tanned upper body bare.

"Elora," The King growled. Her hands roving eagerly over his abdomen.

She humphed in acknowledgment as she kissed between his pectorals. "What honey?" She responded almost teasingly.

His fingers twitched as she trailed her tongue over the ridges of his abdomen. Her hand resting on his chest, tracing small patterns against his blemish free skin.

"You don't have to baby. Let me taste you," he asked desperately. "I want you on my tongue," Demetri demanded.

She tongued over his belly button defiantly as he felt her ass flush against his lower thigh, the shirt she wore riding up on dangerously .

She gripped the sweatpants as she kissed down his happy trail. Demetri dug his nails into the sheets and ignored the sounds of them tearing.

"I'm preoccupied at the moment. You can do whatever you'd like after I'm full."

With that his cock sprung out as she yanked down the annoying pants. Elora shoved his muscular thighs wider before straddling his left one. Her chest rose and fell quickly.

Demetri's dark eyes rolled back as she licked her lips deliciously. His cock jerked and she gasped in wonder. She leaned forward to stare at it in unabashed curiosity. Her warm breath fanned his dick and he wouldn't be surprised if tears arose at this torture.

As she stared for a longer time than the Lycan felt comfortable admitting, he looked as well.

Pre-cum dripped heavily from his length, visibly throbbing.

"Fuck!"

She fisted the base of his cock and kissed where precum leaked. It glazed her lips before she firmly wrapped her lips around him. Demetri quickly released the torn bed sheets and threaded his fingers through her hair.

She didn't wait before swirling her tongue and taking him deeper. Her free hand balanced herself on his bucking hips.

"Oh fuck princess," Demetri husked and tried to let his hands relax in her hair. The overwhelming feeling of possession flooded him as he watched her head bob. One that made him want to fuck her mouth hard.

Her beautiful eyes fluttered up to meet his hazel gaze. Mischief was visibly in them before she bottomed out. Demetri hollered as his tip hit the back of her throat and forced her head further down.

He snarled loosely and raised her mouth so she sucked on his top half eagerly.

With his low lidded gaze fixed on her, his hips snapped up and his grip on kept her still to meet the thrust.

Her light gagging sent pure male pride right to his ego. Before she moaned around his length and it melted into pure desire as the vibrations shot right up his spine.

He didn't think she even realized she'd laid herself flush against his leg and began grinding against it.

A groan fell from his lips as she rubbed her against him wantonly. She began slobbering slightly as he pistoned up into her. She suddenly grasped his heavy sack and massaged it.

"You like sucking my cock baby?" He sneered. Her whimper sent him and she nodded sloppily.

"Oh shi- You're fucking mine!" She hollowed her cheeks and began sucking the god damn life out of her mate. She tugged lightly on his balls and he found himself bursting in her mouth.

A part of him wanted to allow her the option of pulling away as he came. The stronger, more feral part of him yanked her down further.

He shoved myself all the way down her throat till her nose was flush to his pelvis.

He couldn't stop myself from groaning and cumming harder at the thought of his seed inside her.

Her throat swallowed around him, milking him for all he had. His beautiful mate pulled up to breathe and glanced at his twitching cock. She eagerly leaned forward to lick up any remnants.

Kissing the underside and stroking him gently. She licked around his length to properly clean him before pressing a firm kiss to his hip.

His eyes shut in content as she moved to sit on his chest.

Demetri's body felt lighter as he laid under her and enjoyed the effects of the mate bond- and fantastic head.

He gripped the back of her head and pulled her down so he could kiss her properly.

When she pulled away, stray nips and pecks down were placed down her neck before she was too far.

"The boys went to the dining hall. I'm joining them, when you recover would you like to tag along?"

Elora teased lightly but his eyes shot open. "No, I get to taste you," Demetri growled greedily.

"And if you want to you can. Later. I want dinner."

Demetri groaned and fell back dramatically. He tried pushing his hands towards her core but she smacked him and darted towards the door.

They both glanced and saw his dick shoot up again and he cursed.

"Best believe when I get you alone I'm going to fuck you with my mouth the way I want to fuck you with my cock."

She inhaled sharply and arousal flooded the already heavy room.

"Later," she breathed before scurrying off.

Demetri chuckled haughtily, later indeed.