The Crown Hackura Prince and His Dragon Princess

Can't Help Myself Pt.1

Hastein couldn’t contain his joy. I knew all my bonds were pinging with it. Hell, I knew that they were sending me happiness but none of it touched mine. I was taken by my white blonde with purple tips haired mate in a stunningly beautiful purple dress that came from my wet dreams. I opened a portal to our realm, specifically my room.

Sadly, I knew I was out of my depth here because if she’d been Hackura I’d rip her clothes off. She wasn't a Hackura though and she could want to talk. I may combust and die. Aesir thought too highly of my restraint. I managed to say, “I’m Hastein but to be honest, you can call me whatever the hell you want.” I meant that from the depth of my soul. She replied, “Kingsley.” It was the most beautiful name I’d ever heard.

I told her my thoughts, “I have waited a very long time for you. I want to know everything about you. I want so many things but throwing you down on my bed and making you mine is at the top. If you want to talk though, I’ll put a lid on all that.”

She grinned and I was pretty sure I’d do anything to see that smile again. Kill a whole realm? Done. Swim the realm? Also done. Destroy anyone she said to? Done. I was amiable. “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time too. We have a whole lifetime to talk, and I’ve been staring at your muscles through this suit all damn night. I’m beyond wound up.” Of course she was because she was beyond mine.

I ground her into her to relieve some tension I felt. “You smell like Cherry Blossom Pound Cake.” She replied, “You smell like the best steak ever. Were you by chance in Mexico four years ago?” Are you f*****g KIDDING ME?! If she was running around not having a scent I’d be furious. I answered, “Yes. How do you know that?” I might kill a horde of people if she was there too. Which was quite clear she was. There was a chance that she just monitored my trip. The Resistance did s**t like that.

She winked, “I’ll tell you after several orgasms. You might even have to sink your teeth into my neck to get it from me.” Literally all other thoughts left my mind as I stared at her neck. I wanted my mark there for more than I could fathom. The sounds that ended up leaving my throat were nothing like, “I’ll make you scream my name.” Which was what I meant to say.

I made her mine and she made hers. Her eyes were fluttering so I told her, “We can talk after you get some rest.” She replied, “Didn’t sleep well last night. I kept thinking this could be the moment I’ve been waiting for. I’ve been waiting to meet you. It’s all I remember.” I believe my cousin’s rambling all knowing mate mentioned something about that while I impatiently waited as she continued to talk.

It did not anger me as much when Alexander’s mate said it. Hearing the devastation and hurt in my mate’s voice had me ready to kill everyone involved. Literally. They’d better have a good reason for hurting her this way. Was there a good reason? I didn’t think there was. So, I was probably going to kill them. It was unfortunate for them that they did not have the ability to know they should plan to save their lives from me, but I didn’t care that much about being fair. That was my Aunt’s territory and I could easily get her on my side about this.

I told her, “I’d have waited forever for you, cupcake.” Her giggle made me absolutely positive I was killing anyone who made her sad. Not hearing that giggle would be the worst thing that had ever happened to anyone. So, lots of people would die. Too bad for them I was literally trained to kill.

Kingsley fell asleep afterwards and I watched her while I held her in my arms. Purple eyes. What supernatural had purple eyes? I wracked my brain for hours, but I wasn’t able to answer my own damn question. It meant her hair was natural too. It was to honor her supernatural side. Was she a wereunicorn? Surely, my Aunt would’ve mentioned those existed. I cursed myself for not joining the pack so I could just link and ask her. This is why I should've had my Dragon of a secretary put that on my calendar. I kept meaning to get around to it, but life got in the way.

Jocelyn would’ve put it on there and made me stick to it though. Damn it. I should probably let her know when I find out who took my mate’s memories they were going to die. So, that would probably be time consuming. I tried going over my conversation with Melanie again. I think she mentioned it was someone that cared about my mate. Hmmm. It made my mate sad though so they probably had to go.

I called my dad. He answered, “This is faster than I thought I’d hear from you.” I said, “She’s sleeping.” Apparently quite soundly since she didn’t stir when I spoke. He asked, “Why are you getting ready to kill people?” I answered, “Because they made my mate sad.” He chuckled, “I’d ask if you were serious, but I feel the same way about your mother. It kept a few people alive longer than it should’ve.”

I replied, “Yeah, anyone acts how that asshole Rhett did around my mate and they die.” He laughed, “Karma took care of that.” Yeah, sure Karma. Only if Karma was named Aunt Haley. I’d bet everything that’s who really killed Rhett and his abhorrent mate.

I said, “I’m not talking about them. I just wanted to let you know that I’m probably killing whoever took my mate’s memories. I feel like Alexander’s mate mentioned that they care about Kingsley, but I do not care. At all. She sounded sad when she said waiting for me was all she remembers.”

My dad said, “If we need to kill people, then we do.” I snorted, “You say need and I feel we have different definitions of the word.” He agreed, “We probably do, but I will always have your six. I may not always agree with the things you boys do, but you’re my kids. I’ll have your six no matter what.” I sent him all my love for that comment.

I heard my mom ask, “Is that H?” My dad answered, “It is.” She squealed, “TELL ME EVERYTHING!” She cleared her throat, “Gosh, that came out all squeaky and high. I think Alexander’s mate is rubbing off on all of us. Tell us about her, H.” I answered, “She’s perfect.” Mom laughed, “Of course she is. You’ve waited so long for her.”

I asked, “What supernatural has purple eyes?” My parents were quiet for several minutes. My dad admitted, “I have no idea.” I groaned, “Damn it! How can we not know?” My dad replied, “I’m not sure. We should know about all the realms.” I said, “Well, she has a counterpart with purple eyes and that’s how she marked me.” Mom pointed out, “That might give you a clue on the animal.” I muttered, “That would mean letting go of her and I’m not inclined to do so at the moment.”

My dad chuckled, “That’s fair enough. I’ll look into it.” I gratefully said, “Thanks, dad.” He replied, “You know I’ll do anything for you son, this is nothing.” My mom asked, “And her name is?” I answered, “Kingsley.” She told me, “I cannot wait to meet her. I know she’s got something going on, so we understand if we have to wait.” I admitted, “We didn’t get there.”

My dad laughed, “If you get there before she leaves I’ll be impressed.” My heart seized in my chest. She was going to leave on a mission. My mom quickly said, “You’ll be able to see her, H.” I admitted, “I don’t want her around Missouri Vampires. Or Vampires at all.” I wanted her here. Dad calmly said, “I can understand that sentiment, but you know she can handle herself. You also know Melanie would tell you if she shouldn’t go.” I ground out, “I need to know who runs the Resistance so I can properly threaten them.” Because if my mate got hurt they were toast.

My dad replied, “Maybe your mate will tell you.” That would require talking and I was really wanting to do other things when she woke up. If we had a bond I’d know what she wanted. I was going to have to ask again. That was fine. I just felt out of my depth because Hackura would be f*****g nonstop. I wanted that, but I wanted to talk to her too. I wanted to know everything about her. Maybe I could ask questions between rounds of s*x.

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t proud I’d sexed her to sleep. That might have been because she was already tired though. I clearly needed to test that out. I could see how long she could last THEN when she woke up we could talk. I could get behind that. Hopefully, she could too.

My dad pulled me back to the conversation, “You continue to plot how to have more s*x with your mate. We will just go.” I laughed realizing they were holding our bond close. In fact, all my brothers were. Every single one realized I felt them and they all sent how happy they were. I was certain the crazy twins and hellion triplets were plotting how to meet my mate before I introduced her to the family. They’d probably figure it out too.

I said, “I’ll talk to you later then.” My dad said, “Alright. Words don’t quite express how happy your mom and I are for you. You were patient and that has finally paid off.” He teared up, “I’m so happy for you both. I promise you that we will protect her. She’s my daughter now too and we always protect our family.” I replied, “Thanks, dad.” I sent him all my love in the bond and he sent it back. We hung up.

I kissed Kingsley temple and trailed my fingertips along her skin. I enjoyed watching the goosebumps prickle in the wake of my moves. I was torn between letting her get more sleep and sinking down and putting my head between her thighs. I decided I’d give her several hours of sleep before I did that.

To distract myself, I called Lincoln. He answered, “Yo.” I asked, “Tell me you have something.” He chuckled, “Who do you think I am? Of course I have something. Your mate’s in the wind though.” I snorted, “My mate is snuggled up against me and my massive never ending hard on.” He shouted, “SHE IS WHAT? MADDOX, OUR PLACE NOW!”

I heard shuffling then Lincoln said, “You’re on speaker.” I explained, “My cousin’s mate told me how to find her.” Maddox snorted, “That would be the rambling hacking one then.” I replied, “It would be.” Lincoln asked, “When do we get to meet her so she can point us to our mates?” I laughed, “You can meet her whenever, but I’d imagine she knows you.”

Maddox asked, “So, you found her?” I replied, “Does it count as finding someone if you were told where they were? I don’t much care about the semantics of it all though, I have her.” Lincoln began clapping, “Do you know that means Maddox? It means we are next. The dominos are falling and soon we will have mate s*x! HOWDY DOODY!” I rubbed my face, “What the f**k did you just say?”

Maddox groaned, “He’s been saying that a lot.” I asked, “What did you find?” He said, “Well, we had leads on your woman. There’s a demon family she went toe to toe with that are in the wind. It would appear they are terrified of the Conners. Alexander popped in all golden eyed and glared at them. I’m guessing he did NOT know they were about to throw fire at his mate.”

I ground out, “Exfuckingcuse me?! They were going to throw fire at Melanie?! FOR WHAT? Did they threaten my mate?” Lincoln said, “By your terms? They absolutely did. We are looking for them.” I ordered, “Find them.” Lincoln huffed, “Gosh, I’m so confused by what we are doing here. Except that we were more focused on finding your girl. This isn’t some measly unimpressive Demon family either. They are Lords.” Which meant they’d know how to hide. I told them, “Give me their names and I’ll have my Uncle Logan be on the lookout.”

Maddox answered, “Lathos.” Lincoln said, “The family of the woman yours stepped in for is here though. Fair warning, they don’t know the meaning of blood or how you stand up for your family.” I snorted, “Well, at least that’s someone I can talk to when I get the time.” Lincoln replied, “If you get time soon then I judge you.”

I explained, “My mate has things to do for that group I can’t decide if I like the leadership of.” Lincoln laughed, “You understand their leadership better than everyone else.” I admitted, “Recent events might have me on Alexander’s side.” Lincoln howled with laughter, “He’s whipped, Maddox!” Maddox replied, “Of course he is. The facts remain the same about that group though.”

It did. While it was incredibly likely they used Melanie’s grief, they obviously did not know that her family was alive. If they had, they’d be dead by now. Then I could ask her about a mass killing and she’d ramble and give it all away. Whoever was in charge was someone Melanie trusted that was also unaware that her family wasn’t dead. A crazy thought ran through my head that Melanie herself could be behind it all. I shook myself because that was crazy.

I was going to have Uncle Gunner tap into Drake’s accounts though. Maybe he didn’t notice some money went missing. Melanie could’ve considered it her inheritance. She could’ve used it to fund the Resistance. If it wasn’t missing though that would be hard to do. Her age wasn’t really a factor to me. Stranger things had happened but for a Supernatural raised in the Human realm that would be highly unlikely at fourteen.

Lincoln asked, “And why aren’t you still having s*x? I’m disappointed in you.” I replied, “She’s sleeping.” Lincoln laughed, “You sexed her to sleep. My dawg!” Maddox said, “We are really happy for you man.” He had more excitement in his voice than he had for about a decade on other people finding their mates. I told them, “You guys are next. I’ll talk to you soon.” I hung up the phone as they both cheered. Lincoln would be taking celebratory shots.

I waited watching the clock then felt Kingsley begin to stir and grinned. I quickly slid down her body. Her legs parted for me naturally and she made the cutest sleep noise I’d ever heard. I blew on her c**t before I gently licked it. She moaned, “H.” Pride filled me that she wasn’t even fully awake and thinking of me.

I watched as I built her up. She was slowly coming to as I built her up. Her hands went to my hair. She breathlessly asked, “Real or dream.” I slid a finger inside her and said, “Definitely real, cupcake.” She gasped and her eyes flew open locking on mine as I slid another finger in and sucked on her c**t. She screamed as I sent her over the edge.

I slid up her body and then inside her. I kissed her and rocked us. She clamped down so tightly on me I could barely move. I pulled back and whispered in her ear, “You taste delicious but I think you think that yourself. You are clamped down so tight on me.” Her nails raked into my back.

She replied, “Our combined taste is divine.” This woman would be my undoing. I pulled out and slammed back into her. I nipped her neck where her mark was. She squirmed against me. I asked, “Does my woman like dirty talk?” She moaned, “You bet your perfect ass I do.” I flipped her legs over my shoulders.

She gasped and I slammed back into her playing with her c**t. She lost it as her legs shook around me and we both came. I picked her up and carried her to the shower while licking her c**t. She jerked her hips against me as I carried her. I turned on the shower and she gasped. “What the f**k?! How is that already warm.” I chuckled which had her crashing into another orgasm. I dropped her down to her feet.

I said, “Our realm has advancements others don’t. My Aunt was appalled when she found out that other realms did not have instantly hot water. She was deeply concerned about the humans.” She winked, “Cold water wouldn’t have bothered me. I just wasn’t prepared.” I leaned into her, “I couldn't have my mate being cold.” She winked, “I don’t really get cold.” I shrugged, “I don’t really care.”

She grinned then dropped to her knees. She licked her lips and I felt practically feral with need. She practically purred, “I bet you taste as delicious as you smell.” Was she a cat? She slid her tongue along my length. She cupped my balls saying, “All my waiting definitely paid off in this department. I am a lucky girl, big boy.” I didn’t even bother to correct her that I was a man. She could say whatever she wanted.

I slapped the wall when she sucked my ball into her mouth. I nearly came in hair and chided myself. I had stamina and I wasn’t going to come like a freshly returned man from his first mission. I managed to control myself when she went to suck on my other ball. She was rubbing her fingers right behind my sack and I was certain I was seeing stars already.

I grunted and she licked me from the base back to the tip. She looked up at me eyes full of the knowledge she was driving me crazy. She kissed my tip then licked me again. She purred, “Good news, you do taste as good as you smell. I have a new obsession and it is tasting you.” She winked, “I love giving blow jobs and your taste is probably going to have me on my knees all the time.” Holy f*****g s**t.

She gently sucked me into her mouth. I grunted and hit the wall again. She popped me out of her mouth. She cooed, “Come on big boy, grip my hair like you want to. Make me choke on your massive d**k and come down my throat. I want it.” My eyes snapped open and I grunted, “f**k. Are you trying to kill me?” She grinned, “I’m trying to get you to f**k my mouth. Is it working?”

I gripped her hair and ordered, “Open.” She grinned and immediately obeyed. I guided her on me. I told her, “If it’s too much just tap my leg twice. She rolled her eyes at me and pulled back and bent over to spank her. She moaned. I asked, “Does my woman like to be punished?” She admitted, “I have been quite bad on occasion.” I touched her lips, “That smart mouth will be my undoing.”

I pushed on her bottom lip and she opened her mouth. I slid back inside her and groaned. She gripped my hips and I began to move. I wasn’t going all out and her eyes shot me a look that she knew that and was annoyed. I couldn’t stop the grin that took over my face. She spanked me as if she wanted me to punish me. I could get behind that.

I grunted, “You want it all, cupcake?” She nodded and I gripped her hair harder. She moaned and I slammed into her feeling her throat open up to me. One of her hands went between her legs to play with her c**t. I felt the control I prided myself on sap as I watched her pleasure herself. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

I grunted and went harder and stopped holding back. I watched her hips move with her fingers as she lost herself. I could see the juices slipping down her legs and knew sucking my d**k gave her this much pleasure was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me. I warned, “I’m about to come.” I watched her come and the scream I somehow felt on my d**k with her squeezing my balls had me putting my spare hand on the wall so I didn’t fall. My knees buckled though.

I eased her back off me and we both took a second. I picked her up, “Damn, cupcake. I nearly blacked out.” She tapped my nose, “Never hold back with me.” She spanked me again. I groaned, “Do you want to talk? Because I’m thinking you don’t.” She winked, “Talking is usually overrated. I’m beyond horny because it’s been a long ass time since I’ve had any sort of satisfying s****l encounter. You literally ooze s****l prowess and appeal. I’m not sure how you get anything done besides having s*x.

I was certain my brain was actually short circuiting. I could not use any words. She winked, “That’s I’m certain Melanie tried to get us together in Mexico. She was quite put out you changed your schedule.” Somewhere I cared about the fact that my schedule had been hacked. Maybe. I was pretty sure I did. Or not. That sounded like a problem for future Hastein. Present Hastein wanted to beat his chest while he f****d his mate to make sure her years of unsatisfactory encounters were far away from her mind.

She asked, “Did I break you, big boy?” I grunted, “MINE!” She sauntered out of the shower and teased, “I’ll take that as a yes.” I shut the water off and caught her by the sinks. I ordered, “Put your hands on the sink and push your hips back.” She chuckled, “You could just say ass in the air.” I spanked her. She purred, “Harder.” God f*****g damn it.

I chuckled and grabbed a brand new ring vibrator out of my top drawer. She asked, “You just keep new toys in your bedroom?” I answered, “I never brought anyone back to this room to have s*x. I have the whole wing and this was always my space for my mate. I’ve had these toys and everything in this room set up for my mate. My Dragon of a secretary will have heard by now that I met my mate. She’ll clear all my old sexy things out of the other places I have them in and replace them with new ones.”

She cackled, “Your what of a secretary?” I answered, “Dragon. I am aware they don’t exist anymore, but if they did she’d be one. I’m certain she can actually breathe fire if required.” She bent over laughing, but I decided that was an invitation that I could not ignore. I spanked her and slid my other hand around and then let the ring gently vibrate on her c**t.

Her laughter turned to moans. I kept the ring there drawing circles around her and spanked her, enjoying watching her skin turn slightly pink. My woman had tough skin and that was a very good thing. I said, “Here I was worried I’d have to temper myself because you’re not Hackura. You like s*x just like we do though, don’t you?” I took the ring away and she whimpered. I spanked her again and she pushed her ass back against my hand.

I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Answer me and I’ll give you what you want. I’ll always give you what you want.” She answered, “Clearly, I was in the wrong realm because no one has ever made me come from a spanking. Nor has anyone actually spanked me as hard as you are.” I asked, “Do you want everything I’ve got, Cupcake?” She whispered, “Please. Give me all you’ve got, my sexy Crown Prince.”

I grunted, “f**k!” I spanked her harder and quickly moved the ring vibrator back to her c**t. She mewled against it. I pinched her tit and she gasped before I quickly moved that hand back to spank her again. I pushed harder on the ring and spanked her again. She came so hard that some of her juices got on my leg.

I threw the ring down on the counter and slid into her. I gripped her hips, ordering, “Hang onto the counter.” She snorted but couldn’t get words out. I slammed out and back into her. She managed to grab the edge of the counter. I made her come again before I flipped her around to face me, sitting her on the counter.

I grabbed her jaw and tilted her head into mine. I claimed her with my mouth and slid back into her. She clamped down tightly all around me. She moaned into my mouth. I pulled her to the edge of the counter while sliding my tongue into her mouth. I pulled back and grunted, “You are MINE!”

She grinned, “I feel like that’s very established.” I grunted and slammed into her. I enjoyed watching her jaw go slack and her eyes darken with pleasure. I grunted, “That look right there is only for me now.” I already knew with an animal counterpart we’d never have off periods. Not one single part of me cared about that either.