The Kings Blood Calling

Love

Angelo's pov. 

I can now throw the fire from my body with so much force it makes an explosion. I have learned to control it into a small area like the palm of my hand and shoot flaming balls of fire at my intended targets at an astronomical pace. We've been training hard.

My wife is amazing and even though her morning sickness has still remained she has been training and practicing hard. She has begun staying in an animal form sometimes nearly whole days. She can still talk to me so I don't mind in the least. 

She has developed a cute little baby bump now she's three months along and we've developed our bond and love for each other quite well. She hasn't told me she loves me but I already know she does by the look in her eyes. The smiles she gives me the way she kisses me in our heated successions in the evenings. I know it in the way she touches me and snuggles closely at night. 

Tonight I will ask her If she loves me. I want her to be mine completely in everything. If she admits it wholeheartedly she will become mine no more waiting or nightly struggles through or heated kissing. 

"What are you staring at?" Her voice echoes in my mind. I smirk her way.

"Who else but you. You want to know what I was thinking?" I ask a bit seductively. With a look in my eyes, that says it all. She will only know the meaning of.

"We might need to get your head checked I think you have a thing for goats!" I admit the goat noises are on the funnier side compared to the voice in my head. I chuckle.

"Never! I know in the real form your no goat." I stated shaking my head. She giggles.

"Are you sure? I think you want to kiss me in this goat form." She jumps around doing little goat tricks. While we both laugh.

"I'm pretty darn sure I'm not kissing a goat ever in this lifetime of mine not even for a bet!" 

"Humm...what if I ask nicely." I shake my head. No way in hell. No! Not even for her! The best thing to enter my life.

"I wanted to try something." She changes the subject.

"And what might that be? It better not be me kissing goats the answer is no!" 

"I want to see if I can transform into another person like you or anyone." My eyebrows lift in surprise but can she and if so it could be useful in the future in many ways. 

"Give it a try," I say furrowing my eyebrows waiting curiously for the reveal. I watch her transform quickly into her self smiling widely at me before relaxing and closing her eyes in concentration. 

With no warning in a flash, Katherine stands where my Annarose was just standing. Shock slams into my chest. I slowly advance toward her wanting to see if anything can be seen that could tell them apart. The closer I get the more amazed I truly am. 

I lift my hand to cup her face. The dull eyes and frizzy hair all the same. When she smiles her teeth and lips are all the same as I remember. I mesmerized by how much she looks like my first wife at the moment. I even look down at the baby bump that's much bigger than Annaroses and find myself placing my hands upon it in shock this feels so real. I'm completely at a loss for words in this actual moment. 

She cups my face looking into my shocked-filled eyes leaning in kissing my lips and I respond wrapping my arm around her waist bringing her closer even when the kiss becomes deeper I follow fisting her hair bringing her lips harder to mine. Completely lost in this moment. 

When she pulls back she looks down and right before my eyes Annarose appears where Katherine once stood the force of her change-making me stumble back a few feet from her. 

It's the look in her eyes though when they connect with mine that is earth-shattering. I want to say something to make it better but what can I say. I did what I did and I don't even know why. I have no reason for it I've only kissed Katherine once at our wedding even through our intimate moments I had no want or need to do such a thing. 

I watch as my wife makes her way back to the cottage. I'm stunned stupid at a loss for words letting her get further away while I feel the worst ways possible. 

Then I feel anger set through my blood. Why Katherine? She could have chosen anyone but she chose Katherine! Was it to prove I'm a lier? Did I fail some test? Only thinking makes me all the more angrier!

I pace the yard in frustration not making any sense of my actions or that of hers. I know she admittedly told me she was jealous of Katherine and mines relationship. I honestly told her my heart's true feelings for Katherine which are practically none at all for me, to look like a lier entranced in a kiss by a woman who looks identical to my first wife. How pathic! 

I don't know how much time goes by in my anger and thoughts but I come to one conclusion. This is the last time my wife will trick me in such a manner as this. She may not have tricked me but that's what it feels like. If she's insecure about us it's more like my fault even telling her how I feel I haven't gone the full length and showed her much I want her. 

I storm my way into the cottage a fuming mess. I'm angry with my self but this wouldn't have happened if not for her games. Even if I loved Katherine which I know I don't that's none of her business. She is my wife and neither should be concerned with what I do with each of them in my spare time. 

Her eyes are wide with a touch of sadness as I stride towards her not happy in the least. Her sadness she brought upon herself she just had to poke where she shouldn't have been. I straddle my legs over her sitting in the chair hovering over her I fist the hair at the nape of her delicate neck not too roughly. I don't want to ever hurt my wife. 

I pull her head back to look me in the eyes as her eyes tremble in fear and lips tremble like she's met her monster. 

"I think after that little show I need to show you just how much I want you and you mean to me don't you think?" I speak in anger my eyes boring into her trembling eyes that bounce between mine frightened. She flings her hands out to my abdomen pushing lightly.

"No. You're mad...maybe you..." I don't want to hear anymore I wouldn't be mad if this s**t didn't happen and make me look a fool. I roughly slam my lips to hers as she whimpers loudly from the force. This wasn't the way I wanted to do things between us but she had to poke the beast and make me feel guilty for I don't even know what! I do feel guilty for whatever it is though and that pisses me off! Releasing her lips my intense gaze penetrates her trembling eyes. Leaning slightly back I speak slow and low in her ear.

"As my wife, I do solemnly promise to make it up to you for waiting so long to show you how much I love you." She shivers below me her breathing labored and hard. Returning my eyes to her widened ones I say nothing before lifting her up where were eye level wrapping one of her thighs around my hip. My gaze is heated and my jaw ticks in the anger that I still harbor for waiting so long to show her just how I love her for it to be played with by tricks and foolery. Striding over to our bed I place her down not once letting my grip around her ease or giving her any room for movement. Pinching her chin looking into her eyes with authority I've been born with I tell her slowly.

"This will not be quick. This is not our wedding night and no one's here watching. After the s**t, you pulled today I don't want to hear any of your objections. I've waited patiently. You should quickly learn to also like it for I will have you many times. That's how much I want and love you." She has only just stared into my eyes with dumbfounded wide eyes this whole time like this was not reality. Other than her labored breathing I would think she hasn't heard a single word I've said this whole time. 

With her tightly held to my body, I lean in placing a softened kiss on the corner of her trembling lips, and work my way to her jaw. Releasing my stronghold from her waist I bring my hands to the top of her gown slowly ripping it. She gasps not expecting me to unclothe her like this but she needs me to show her my feelings and I'm an impatient man ready to do so.

As I slowly rip her gown open I give gentle nibbles licks and sucks to every bit of new flesh exposed for my ravishing. She stays frozen only her breathing and heart-pounding can be heard other than the noise I make along my path. She slightly shakes beneath my lips. Jolting lightly with every kiss lick or suck I administer to her soft skin.

When I've torn it completely in half down to her calves I slowly take it away. I want nothing between us. I get up and take my close off in a swift manner devouring her with my eyes leaving nothing unseen. She's flustered and pink starting at my face watching as I look her over with no strength to restrain myself. I move before her spreading her warm thighs and moving over between them and over her letting her feel my muscle and strength all around her.

"Don't hurt me please I didn't mean to make you mad I love you." She speaks in a low trembling voice I lean into her ear with a smirk on my face. Those were the exact words I'd hope to hear at the beginning of the day and can only hope to keep.

"I'd never hurt you intentionally. I want to make love to my wife right now so stop worrying. I haven't done one thing that should lead you to believe I'd bring harm to you." I tell her in a stern low voice. We both know our wedding night is not what I'm talking about. That was blood driven monster. I'm no longer blood-driven just slightly angry for being tricked in a situation that should have never occurred.

I trail my nose from her ear to her collar bone and make a trail of slowly heated kisses all the way back up nipping her ear and then making my way back to her luscious lips devouring them slowly. I want her as lustful as I am to want me the way she does every night before we go to sleep.

I kneed her breast in my hand and she lightly arches her back. Letting go of her lips I trail my tongue down her throat all the way to the bud that's ripe for my suckling and when I do she really arches and lets a moan that's music to my ears resound out her lovely throat. I run my hands wildly over her flesh with pressure bringing my thumb to play with her most sensitive button her hips automatically jerking upon contact and her letting out a surprised little yelp trying to close her legs but ts of no use with me in between them, that makes me even harder if it's even possible. I let my free hand kneed her bottom strongly and her moans of pleasure are just driving me insane with need for her. 

I stop all assault on her body no suckling of her rosebud no needing of her bottom no circling her magic button with my thumb I place both my elbows on opposite sides of her caging her under my much larger frame. She is was past lust-driven ready for me in many ways her breathing exotic as I slam my lips back upon hers deepening the kiss immediately. Supporting my weight on one arm I grab my c**k in my other hand fisting my length bringing it to glide up and down her moistened slit. The moment I align my c**k at her entrance she stiffens beneath me and even doesn't respond to my heated kiss. 

"Relax you were made for me your mine," I mumble diving my tongue back home and her responding sweetly. The minute she's relaxed I slowly penetrate her swallowing all her little yelps moans and cries until I've completely bottomed her out. I divulge in the heated kiss letting her relax letting her trembling legs relax before slowly moving deep inside her never parting from her lips or leaving an inch between us. She's everything I've always wanted and never had everything that feels right. This is love-making and her scent her tightness her breaths her little noises her touch has all consumed me only making me want her all the more.

We make the most amazing love to one another many times through the night and I still only want her more the bond is so tight between us I can't even stop touching her she's my everything the only thing I even see or want.