Reina had her warm bath. She came in to see a letter on the table. She rushed immediately hoping it came from Xenia and to her surprise it did.
She rushed to the table and sat reading the letter.
"Reina, you should be fast before anyone steals your man. You haven't seen a female close to him means he had no other wife.
You should be smart, stop playing around.
He's your husband now and he has all right to your body. He's a good man and that's why he's patient with you.
You might never know if he's got mistresses.
If you delay, one of his Mistresses might come in to take your place as the second wife and from what I know you clearly hate sharing. Remember what happened to you when Your brother ate your favorite pudding. She paused. "Did she had to remind me of that." She smiled then continued
Princes and kings would always be the same.
I've missed you. You should visit us soon.
I love you.
From Xenia."
She rolled up the letter. She was right. Xenia was so right. I'd just give it a week, she loved his touches and she wondered how it would be like if they went intimate.
She had read those in books and she really wanted to experience how love making feels.
Xenia would always tell her about her night with her husband and the way she narrates the whole scene feels really pleasurable. She wanted Lorcan but she'd give it time, he said he'd wait till she was ready right?. Few days wouldn't hurt.
She sat there thinking about what Xenia had said to her then she remembered Lorcan. Where was he?
She got up and walked through the hallway, a guard directed her to where he was.
Then she saw him talking to four men on Silver Armours .
She slowly walked to them as the men turned around to see her coming towards him.
"Your wife is here Your Highness." A man said making Lorcan turn around to see her walking to them. His helmet was in his hand and his hair fell on his shoulders.
The men left leaving them alone. Reina looked around the field as if she searched for someone.
"Are you looking for anyone?." Lorcan asked.
"Yes." She kept looking.
"Who?."
"The Princess Of Agrah." She hissed and a jealous angry look appeared on her face.
"What's this?" He pointed to her face.
"What?." She touched her face checking if there were stains.
"Wrinkle." He smiled
"That isn't funny Lorcan." She slightly pushed him but he didn't move.
"Really?." held her waist drawing her close to him. There were the only being in the wide battle field and the cool breeze made it more relaxing as it blew their hair.
"What are you doing someone might see us." She looked around to see if there were anyone else present and tried pushing him away but he was too strong.
"Let them see. You're my Wife so I'm not doing anything wrong." He held her even more close and she could hardly breath.
"Stop it Lorcan." She tried freeing herself from his hold. He removed his hand from her waist.
"Let's go to the room. That way no one would see us." He grinned.
"Lorcan.." she called.
"Shhhh.." he put a finger on her lips and led her to the walls of the palace. She spotted four ladies dressed in royal clothes seated at the Royal garden while maids washed their feet.
"Who are they?." She asked Lorcan.
"Those are Lysander and Theodore's wives." He replied.
She counted the women and they were four in numbers. Then she realized each prince had two wives. She wondered how it must have been for them sharing their husbands.
She felt happy that she didn't have to share hers.
"Don't worry. I'm all yours." He grinned as if reading her thoughts then she smiled back but she was worried. How long would it last?. She was newly married to him. What if he gets tired of her soon and marry another wife like his brothers?.
On their way they met Theodore and some four men behind him. He was The Eldest Brother and the Crowned Prince.
"My Lady." He grinned taking her hands and kissing her knuckle.
"Your Highness." She slightly bowed with a forced smile.
"Nice choice Brother." He face Lorcan who gave him death glares.
"Nice choice?." Reina said to herself wondering what he talked about. She could feel his grip tightened and her hand hurt so bad. He held her wrist with her gold bangle on it.
"Just you wait brother, once I'm King I'll get rid of you and make her mine." He whispered in Lorcan's ears and He clenched his fist and held Theodore on the neck. The men came forward pulling out their sword when Theodore raised his hand telling them to stop. They put their sword back and Lorcan released his hand letting him go.
He held her wrist tightly and sharp edges from her Golden Bangle pierced right into her skin. She was in so much pain but she tried hard not to make a sound.
She felt blood run down her wrist then she covered it with her other palm.
Theodore chuckled and left and his men followed.
Lorcan looked down to his wife who looked like she was in pain as she bit her lips with a squeezed face.
He felt his hand wet and he looked down to see blood on his palm, he looked carefully to see a Sharp edge of her bangle stuck right in her skin.
She was bleeding but she was quiet. "You're bleeding." He said calmly then he carried her on his arms and laid her carefully on the bed.
"Are you okay?." He asked treating her wound.
"I'm.." she halted when she felt a sharp pain then she hissed.
"Why didn't you tell me I was hurting you?. Why did you keep quiet?." He asked.
"You were already angry, I didn't want to make anything worse." She looked down to what he was doing.
"Does it hurt?." He asked blowing air into the wound.
"I'm fine it's not that deep." She lied.
"You wouldn't be able to eat with your hands for days and you said it doesn't hurt." He glanced back at her and then continued cleaning the wound.
"Why were you angry with your brother." She changed the topic and for a second he stopped.
"I noticed you don't like him." She continued.
"Let's not talk about him." He continued dressing the wound.
"You're fine now, I'll go get food." He left the room and came back almost immediately with a tray of food.
He kept it on the golden small table and helped her sat up. He held the tray and kept the food on his legs and she reached out to the spoon.
"No, stay still. I'll feed you." He said calmly and too a half spoon of food to her mouth.
She looked nervously at him before she opened her mouth. She chewed slowly. She took few more spoons of food and she wondered why he didn't eat.
"Please eat." She took the spoon from his hand and fed him. He smirked as he chewed not taking his eyes off her.
"I asked you not to use your hands." He took the spoon from her.
"But I'm using my left and not my right." She smiled seeing how beautiful he looked as he chewed slowly.
A maid came into the room and took the tray of food away. Lorcan closed the door and walked back to his beautiful wife who laid down quietly watching him.
He climbed the bed and crawled to her looking at her like a hungry lion wanting to get his prey.
She didn't know he was this playful. Why would a man rumored to be the demon by this playful? What if the rumor were all fake? He was known to be the most powerful warrior of all kingdoms maybe people used his genuine strength to spread rumors that he was a demon with dark powers and it gave him strength to defeat everyone in the battle field.
Seeing that she was lost in thought he laid beside her.
"What are you thinking about Wife?." He whispered in her ear.
"It's nothing." She replied.
"You look sad. Is it because I hurt you?."
"Was wondering why everyone sees you as a bad person Lorcan." She stared at the wall.
"So what do you think?. Do you think I'm bad?." He asked calmly.
"No, but the rumors are scary. Your people would be afraid of you."
"I only care about what you think of me and no one else." He pressed his lips on her neck. Her body tingled as he touched her.
He touched her slowly then he ran his finger down to her front and messed with her night lace. She was so nervous and she felt her body vibrate.
What he did to her was something she couldn't explain. Now she had the feeling of suddenly wanting him to touch her in her private places.
He slowly ran his hands on her laps making her want to moan but she bit her lower lip hard to stop it from escaping her lip.
"How's my touch Wife?." He asked kissing the back of her ear.
"If you don't like it. I'll stop." He continued to kiss her shoulder as his hand wandered over her body.
Oh Lord, she felt the urge to pee in her underwear. She didn't want him to stop touching her. She enjoyed it. This was the first time she experienced what it felt like to be touched but this isn't the main part of love making. If she felt this way now she wondered how she'd feel in the main part of love making where she'd have him inside of her.
"Don't stop." She struggled to keep her voice steady.
"Let me hold you." He drew her close to himself and her back was now on his hard chest. He held her waist and her heart was pounding. He played with her hair pushing strands that fell on her face backwards. She felt her stomach hurt at the bottom. This was so sensational. She didn't really know this man but she knew she couldn't keep her body away from him for long cause she knew her body would ache for his touch from now on and she wouldn't be able to resist.
A silent moan escaped her lips and she bit her lower lip with her eyes closed. He was driving her crazy. Now he knew she enjoyed it. The moan said it all.