The Crown Hackura Prince and His Dragon Princess

Can't Help Myself Pt. 2

She moaned, “Hastein.” I ordered, “Call me your Crown Prince again.” I’d never loved someone using my title like I had when she did it. She moaned, “My Crown Prince.” f**k me. I opened a portal to where I held court. No one was here, but I didn’t need them to be.

I sat us on my throne. I ordered, “Ride your Crown Prince.” She grinned wickedly before she flipped herself around, treating me to a nice view of her ass. She slid down on me and set a pace I didn’t expect. I spanked her and she screamed, “More! Harder!” f**k me. I spanked again then leaned around and squeezed her breast. I played with her n****e.

She moaned, “Don’t play favorites.” I chuckled and spanked her again before switching breasts. She gasped, “I’m going to come.” I was trying to hold off my own orgasm to get her to another one, but that naughty little Cupcake squeezed my balls and I shouted, “KINGSLEY!” I pumped hard into her.

She shot me a satisfied little smirk over her shoulder. I grunted and stood up. I gently picked her up and set her on her feet. I nipped her neck, “I have a feeling I’ll say this to you a lot since this will be the second time. You’d better hang on, mate.” I shivered as I trailed my fingers up her back. She listened to me.

I asked, “How hard can you handle it?” She put her hand between her legs playing with her c**t. She moaned, “Don’t tease me with a good time.” I grunted, “Christ, woman.” I slammed into her. She screamed, “Harder.” I lost all semblance of control and f****d her harder than I ever had done to anyone else. She met me thrust for thrust screaming her pleasure, probably for the whole capitol to hear.

Her legs collapsed under and I picked her up and put her on my throne. She asked, “H?” I grinned, “I have to taste you again. I need this whole court to smell like you. I know you’ve got a mission and if I can’t smell you in here then I’ll lose my mind.” Her eyes flickered purple. I chuckled, “Hello there.” She purred at me. Definitely a cat of some kind. Right? It didn’t feel right at the same time, but it definitely wasn’t a wolf’s purr. I’d heard that too many times at this point to mistake it.

I licked up her leg and brushed over her c**t. I said, “You were right by the way.” She gasped, “About what?” I answered, “Our combined taste is divine.” Her hand threaded in my hair. I hooked her legs behind her knees and pulled her closer to the edge of the throne for better access.

I blew on her before I buried my face in between her thighs. She had screamed so much she was a little hoarse. It only spurred me on. When I pulled back and kissed her she surprised me by putting me in the chair and into her mouth again. She edged me for an hour before she let me come. Which again had me seeing stars. She pulled back with a satisfied smirk and hummed, “Mmmm. Delicious.” I grunted, “Aesir above.” She laughed, “This is probably where you’d think I’d ask ‘who?’ but I know Melanie. Aesir is the god to her Xander’s; therefore I know exactly who he is.”

I threw my head back and laughed. I opened a portal and we walked back into my bedroom. There were boxes of things and two notes on top of them addressed to both of us. She looked at me and winked. She took hers and I grabbed mine. She muttered, “This isn’t Mel’s handwriting.” I said, “Because it’s my Aunt’s.” I opened my letter.

H,

I am SO f*****g HAPPY FOR YOU! I conjured her things to you (with some of my own thoughts about sexy outfits and regular ones for her). I briefly saw you in the throne room. Maybe I was faded back and pissed off about things. Because I f*****g love you the lingerie is very skimpy and some of the outfits are themed for you. I don’t know her, obviously, but when I do she’ll get things better geared at you both.

Again, I’m so f*****g happy for you.

Aunt Haley

I chuckled, “Well, happy day to me.” Kingsley was staring at me. I admitted, “I wish we had a bond so I would know what you’re thinking.” She whispered, “She did all this for me. My things and new things. She doesn’t even know me.” I laughed, “She saw you apparently.” She nodded, “She said that.”

I asked, “Does it bother you? I can talk to everyone about…” She cut me off, “Being naked has never bothered me.” Apparently this hard on I walked around with was permanent. She admitted, “And I don’t mind orgies. I’ve been a part of a few.” I groaned, “You really don’t want to talk today because that’s…” She gripped my d**k and winked, “I think you’re giving me a good idea of how that makes you feel.”

She teased, “Is there somewhere you’d like to give starting an orgy a try?” I stared at her. She grinned, “I mean the Future Queen should totally start an orgy on her first official day here.” I laughed, “Cupcake, it passed your first day a while ago. Time moves differently here.” She rolled her eyes, “I know that.” I spanked her, “I think you like it when I spank you because you keep rolling your eyes.”

She winked, “I know more about this realm than you could possibly imagine. Now, where are we starting this orgy?” I teased, “Is my girl a voyeur?” She winked, “I don’t mind being watched or being in an orgy. I do not want anyone to join in with us in the sense that we are kissing or having s*x with others though.” I yanked her against me, “Mine.”

She chuckled, “That’s a bit more possessive than I expected out of a Hackura.” I told her, “I find sharing you is not a thought I care for. I opened a portal and pushed her against the side of the stable. I heard several cheers around us, but I lost myself in my mate. I felt several of my family members nearby caught up in their own lust but coming for a glimpse of my mate.

When we made it back to our room. She looked into the mirror. She asked, “When did I get sticks in my hair?” I shrugged and called my cousin. Cassie answered out of breath, “H?” I laughed, “Did you get caught up in my mate and my orgy?” She chuckled, “Sure did. What’s up?” I asked, “Can you snap my mate’s hair back to sorts?” I heard her snap and Kingsley’s jaw dropped as her hair went back to normal.

I kissed her temple, “Thanks, cousin.” She replied, “Sure. I AM SO HAPPY FOR YOU! Do you guys want to meet for dinner? Cayden and I could be free.” I looked at my mate. She tapped her chin, “Wouldn’t that upset your parents? I’m not planning to really meet people since I’ve got a thing I’m doing.” I assured her, “It will not bother them. You should know that my friends Linc and Maddox will probably find out about this somehow and crash.”

Cassie laughed. Kingsley admitted, “I did always want to meet Cassie. That is the cousin you’re talking to right?” Something in her expression told me she knew it was. I nodded. She bit her lip and I gently used my thumb to pull it out of her mouth. She whispered, “Only if your parents won’t be upset. Or your brothers.”

I snorted, “The insane triplets will probably show up. They are hellions.” Cassie scoffed, “Please, they will hide in the bushes outside. We’ll probably catch them peeping in the windows. They wouldn’t dare meet her before you introduced her. They want her to like them.” I saw the hope and hurt flicker in my mate’s eyes before she looked away. I told Cassie, “We can be there in an hour.” She squealed, “DONE!” I heard her scream, “CAYDEN!” Before she hung up.

I put the phone down and gently tilted Kingsley’s face back to mine. I told her, “I can cancel. Cass won’t care.” Her tears fell down her face and the panic I felt was nothing like I’d ever experience. She whispered, “I’d like to meet her and Cayden. I’ve heard about them both forever. It’s just…” She trailed off as I wiped her tears away.

I whispered, “Cupcake, tell me what’s wrong and I’ll fix it.” She burst into tears, “You can’t.” I snorted, “And here I thought my cousins’ rambling mate told you all about me. I tend to fix everything.” She giggled. I whispered, “There’s my mate. I’d do anything to hear that giggle.” I barely held back from saying I’d burn down the world for making her cry.

She said, “Your family wants to meet me.” I was startled replying, “Of course they do.” She whispered, “I don’t know mine and…” She trailed off. I asked, “And?” She whispered, “It’s stupid.” I argued, “It’s not even slightly stupid.” She snorted, “You don’t even know why that upsets me.” I shrugged, “And I still know it’s not stupid.”

She cried, “I’ve been on the outside all alone and I just wonder if my family would be hiding in the bushes to get a glimpse of you.” I said, “Several were at the orgy to get a glimpse of you.” She nodded, “See? I don’t know if mine would do that. I don’t even know if I have brothers that would sulk around to see if they could meet my mate. I want to meet them, but I can’t right now. I can’t have a taste of the family I have so desperately wanted to turn around and go on a mission.”

I said, “I’ll get you out of it if you want. No one will come against me. If you want out, you’re out. No one will say otherwise.” Or I’d rip them to pieces. She chuckled, “I could get out of it easily.” I realized, “So you know who you work for.” She chuckled, “Of course I do. I don’t do things I don’t want to.” I replied, “I was putting together a theory you were in the Resistance to protect Melanie.”

She nodded, “She helps me and I help her. I have my own thing and the Resistance molded into that.” I frowned thinking about it. Then jolted back, “Son of a b***h! You’re involved with the abuse underground group.” She laughed, “It’s called Operation Saint Rita. I also happen to run it.” I groaned, “Woman, we are going to be late because you’re too damn sexy. You just said the word operation and that you are in charge. I cannot possibly be held responsible for my actions.”

I slid back into her wondering how anyone ever got anything done. She moaned and wrapped her legs around me as I pushed us up against the door. I asked, “Do you have other operations?” I rubbed her c**t with my thumb. She gasped, “So many. All Resistance missions are operations. Saint Rita’s are now too.” I groaned, “f**k!” Something in the back of my mind prickled over her words, but I didn’t care. My woman ran operations.

I gave her another orgasm and came myself before I dragged us to the shower. My mind was muddled. I spanked her as she got out of the shower and she wiggled her ass at me. I asked, “Cupcake, do you want to make it to dinner?” Her stomach grumbled. She sighed, “Foiled by hunger.” Her eyes raked over me, “Though you did satisfy the other type of hunger I had. Will you be ready for round, I have no clue what number we are on, after we eat?” I wrapped a towel around my hips and spanked her again, “You bet your sweet ass.” She wiggled it again and went to her boxes.

She tossed things aside she wasn’t wearing and I hung them up in my closet. She realized on the fifth outfit what I was doing. She faltered, “What is happening?” I answered, “I’m hanging up your things in our closet. I’m sure my Aunt snapped some drawer space too. I’ll find where that is, but obviously I’ve left half the closet open.”

She stared at me, “You’re hanging my things up?” I nodded, “Yes, this is now our room.” She dropped the clothes in her hand and ran at me jumping into my arms. I caught her easily. She kissed me hard and poured everything she could into me. She pulled back, “You have no idea what that means to me.”

I grinned, “I feel like I have an idea. Everything I have is yours. All of it is ours.” She blinked back tears. She laid her head down on my shoulder and I rocked back and forth with us. She whispered, “I’ve always wanted this. I’ve had superficial relationships with men. Even some deep ones where we both knew it would end if we met our mate but it was never me.” I knew that heartache all too well.

She admitted, “All I wanted was to meet you.” I apologized, “I’m sorry it took so long for us to find each other. Believe me, I know the pain you go through and the emotions behind it. You’re sad for yourself and a little jealous because you want what they have. You want your other half. You’re happy for them but sad for you. The more it happens the more it chips at you and sometimes you just have to have a pity party.”

She snorted, “That’s exactly what it feels like.” I nuzzled her, “I know.” She held onto me tightly. She pulled back and seemed embarrassed. I tilted her chin up to me, “You never need to feel embarrassed about how you feel. I will always be a safe place for you to express any feelings you have. I’m not going to keep score or hold them against you. We will figure everything out, but this is our forever.” I gently set her down.

She went back to finding what she wanted to wear. She snapped the lid shut on one box after she found a bra set she liked. I winked, “I’ll be happy to unpack that box for you.” She grinned back, “I don’t think so, big boy. I’d rather do a fashion show for you.” She added, “I’ll definitely have to handcuff you so I can get through more than one outfit. Your Aunt has sexy taste.”

I grinned, “I have cuffs.” She chuckled, “As do I.” I kissed her and went to grab myself some shorts. I turned back around and she had on tight pants with lace up the side that was see through. My eyes dragged over her ass to her top. You could see the barest hint of her stomach in the black tight stop with barely there straps and more see through lace stopping right before her n****e.

I stalked over to her and she smiled studying my chest. She grinned, “So, it’s true. You all just wear pants. Damn, big boy. I could get used to this.” I ran my hands up her ass. I groaned, “I really don't think you want to go.” She turned in my arms and grinded to me as if we were in a club.

She turned back and kissed me before pulling back and biting my lip. She said, “Maybe I texted Cassie we should go dancing too.” I blinked, “You have her number.” She grinned and winked at me. I asked, “Wait, when the hell did you do that?!” She tapped her watch and wiggled her ass. My hand reacted on its own, spanking her.

I blinked, “You don’t have underwear on.” She winked, “I know.” I yanked her back against me and a portal opened. Cayden came through it and I glared at him. He held his hands up, “Yeah, I know. Cassie said your mate told her to have me come get you.” I nipped her neck, but her stomach growled. She did need to eat. I sighed, “Fine.”

We went through and the pizza smelled divine. I asked, “My brother’s place?” It was actually his with my Aunt. Cassie winked, “Yup. I even called Valentina and asked your favorite kind, K. That’s what she called you anyway. I’m pretty sure she looked it up.” Kingsley laughed, “I’ve never had pizza with her so she definitely did.”

I asked, “Melanie is cataloging the type of pizza people like?” Kingsley grinned, “If there’s a fact that is discovered, Melanie wrote it down. She’s a Beta child to a T.” She frowned adding, “I’m pissed off I missed that when they said all that bullshit about her dad. I mean I told them they were wrong, but they didn’t believe me.” She looked away.

Cayden said, “Hey, I feel like you need this.” He handed her a drink then clinked it with his. He toasted, “To being pissed we were in the group but on the edge. You were even more in the inner circle than me.” She grinned, “They refused to let me meet you. If I wasn’t so busy myself, I’d have tracked you down. I had plans to do so but never got around to them. I agree it does suck being close but not close enough.”

I hated that she felt that way. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into my lap at the table. I sent the twins and triplet brothers of mine my feelings. I knew they were around. They sent back they wanted me to shut up and pretend they weren’t. That had the whole family laughing.

I kissed the side of Kingsley's head. I was obsessed with touching her. We ate together and laughed. It felt so right and perfect. Cayden told me, “Maddox and Lincoln are back.” I chuckled, “I figured.” Cassie said, “I bet they show up where we are going. I did have it mostly shut down, but Lincoln will get in.” I laughed, “Nothing keeps Lincoln out.”

We finished our food and portaled to the drive place my dad owned. Kingsley gasped, “Holy shit.” I hugged her, “My dad had my Aunt do this after a bachelorette party. She comes up with crazy things.” She chuckled, “I see that. This is amazing.” We went to the bar and I laughed.

Lincoln greeted, “What can I get the future Queen of our realm who is taking one for the team being with this handsome man?” She laughed, “So, you’re Lincoln or Maddox. I’m going to say you’re Linc.” He put a hand on his chest, “She gets me.” Her eyes glimmered with a flash of knowledge before it left. She asked, “Can you make a Rock N Dragon?” He shot me a look and another bartender called, “I got it.” I watched him make a drink with Tequila, Coconut Mile and some kind of fruit syrup.

Lincoln said, “I don’t actually know how to make most drinks. I just wanted to meet you.” She winked, “You don’t need to pretend to make drinks to meet me, Linc.” He grinned at me, “I like her.” I yanked her against me. He rolled his eyes and poured three glasses of whiskey. He yelled, “Maddox, the jig is up. Come on out.” He came out in a servers outfit.

He shot at Lincoln, “I told you we did not need to dress like this. It’s not like H doesn’t know what we look like, and his mate is clearly on it.” He held his hand out to Kingsley, “I’m Maddox. I try and wrangle Lincoln when H isn’t around to do so.” She smirked then asked, “Is my gaydar off or do you prefer men?” I raised an eyebrow. He laughed, “You’re not off.” She hummed, “I see.”

He wiggled his eyebrows, “Know anyone I’d like.” She answered, “Quite a few, but I’ll have to make sure you meet someone.” I asked, “Why is that?” She waved, “Something Melanie muttered about once.” Maddox gripped my arm tightly. It was quite obvious it was likely his mate. He cleared his throat, “I would appreciate an introduction.” She replied, “I’ll email him. I guess I could text. I’m not great at answering those though. I am one of the few people in the human realm not tied to her device. I unplug a lot.” Those words had no business being as hot as I found them.

She waved, “Hey Mr. Bartender, do you know how to make a Galactic Dragons Breath?” He laughed, “We had a Dragon themed party for one of the Duke’s. You do not know a Dragon drink I don’t know how to make. It was a kid's birthday, but our Princess had drinks for the adults.”

She whispered to me, “Which one of your cousins had a Dragon birthday party?” I answered, “One of my Aunts' kids.” She nodded, “I thought it was you.” Before I could ask why her drink was slid to her.

She asked, “So, who has little Hastein stories for me?” Lincoln snorted, “Little? The dude came out a massive hunk. No newborn outfits for him. RIP your lady bits with his kids coming out. Luckily for you, his Aunt and Cousin have healing hands. Ain’t that right, Cassie? Up top.” He held his hand up for a high five.

Cassie rolled her eyes and gave him a high five. She told Kingsley, “I can’t heal.” Kingsley grinned, “I am very aware of who in your family can heal. It’s possible that I know more about Melanie’s Xander and your family than anyone else, including all of you, does.” We blinked at her.

Lincoln said, “Annnndddddd your name is? Hastein was very rude and didn’t introduce us.” She laughed, “I’m Kingsley. I think my outfit distracted him.” Maddox agreed, “You do look like you broke his brain. I heard there was an orgy.” Lincoln grumbled, “That we were not invited back for.” Cayden had himself wrapped around Cassie.

Kingsley called, “How about a Blazing Dragon Daiquiri, bartender man?” He grinned at her and made the drink. She gasped, “I’m so impressed right now.” I ran my hands down her ass while she talked to my friends and cousin.

She casually said, “So Commander man, are you going to convince Melanie to join the army. Her Xander is a squadron leader after all. Can’t you just see them running one together?” She snorted she laughed so hard. Cayden grinned, “You know, I can. I’ll let her settle before I ask her.” Kingsley laughed, “She does not know the meaning of the word settle.” Kingsley and Cassie got locked into a conversation about her hair.

Eventually Kingsley called, “Best Bartender ever, how about a purple Dragon martini?” I jolted realizing why she was ordering Dragon theme drinks and why she thought the Dragon party was mine. Lincoln laughed, “She spotted your stuffed Dragon.” I shot him a glare. He shrugged, “You’re the one who keeps it on a shelf. Don’t worry, I won’t tell her you still sleep with it sometimes.”

He winked at Kingsley adding, “Naked too.” I smacked him on the back of his head, “I sleep naked in general.” Kingsley nipped at my mark and slammed her drink. She grabbed my hand, “Let’s dance.” Lincoln said, “Maddox, wanna grind on me so we can keep this party going.” Maddox snorted, “I’ll probably find someone to grind on that might result in happy things for me.” Lincoln grumbled, “Ugh. How rude. I am an excellent grinding target. You could practice and I could tell you a better way to move your ass around.”

Kingsley whispered in my ear, “They are nice.” I agreed, “They are.” Cassie and Cayden were already making out. He’d lasted all of two seconds of her grinding on him. That might be a record for him. They didn’t usually make it to the dance floor. My cousin could dance. All of them could actually.

My mate ground her ass into me and I discovered so could she. The club faded around me as she dropped to the ground and stuck her ass into me as she came up. I grunted, “Fuck.” She winked at me and took off running and dove into the water. I was gone after her.

When I came up she wrapped her legs around my hips. She asked, “So, you like Dragons?” I admitted, “Yes.” She asked, “And does the purple stuff Dragon on yourself have a name?” I winced, “Yes.” She asked, “What? Did you name it something dumb? I reserve the right to judge your name and name all our kids if it’s bad.”