Slowly, I guided him towards the bed.
Don't ask how I got to know there was a bed. I just knew there was one, so I led him towards the bed.
The werewolf king was kissing me as if his life depended on me. It was so much more than I expected, and it made me smile.
Who would have thought the king who was reluctant to be intimate will be this way with me?
I pushed him to the bed, and fell on him, still kissing him.
Deep down, I have this urge to have him take me.
It was unlike anything I'd ever felt.
The urge was too much.
And I didn't stop to question what it was about.
All I knew was I have to have him.
I broke from the kiss and trailed my mouth down his face, and towards his neck. I sucked so hard I knew it will give him a mark, but I didn't stop.
The king moaned as I continued my ministrations, slowly sucking on his neck.
He was a moaning mess as I continued down his body.
