BLOOD MOON LYCAN QUEEN

CHAPTER 7 - SLEEP OVER - RAELYNN'S POV(s*xtual content)

The clinking of silverware against porcelain was a familiar, comforting sound, or it used to be, but now, knowing what I knew, it was hard to even sit near them.

Jessica glanced at me, ''You've been very quiet, are you sure nothing happened the night of your birthday when you were drugged? You can tell me.''

She reached over and touched my arm, as the others fell silent and looked at me, but I pulled my hand back, feeling disgusted. It must have been clear on my face because Jessica looked upset. I quickly composed myself.

''I'm fine, just tired,'' I lied and stood up, ''I think I'll have an early night. Goodnight.'' Before anyone could say more, I stood up, ''Thank you for the food.''

I made my way from the dining hall, my steps light despite my feigned exhaustion. Candles flickered in the sconces along the grand corridor, casting dancing shadows on tapestries depicting ancient battles and mythical beasts. I went into my room to shower and dress, before I snuck into Johnson's office, and into the tunnels.

My eyes adjusted to the dim light, and I began moving through the passages. Finally, the tunnel widened, as I reached Caspian's suite, and I slipped through the opening behind a tapestry, closing the door securely behind me, and locking it.

I'd never been in this suite, but it was lovely. The walls were natural rock, but polished to a sheen that caught the soft, of the candles. A colossal window, offered a breathtaking view of the forest.

I heard a noise behind me, and I turned to see Caspian walking out of the bathroom. He was completely naked, save for a towel wrapped precariously low around his waist. His thick, dark hair, slick with water, was being vigorously dried with another towel, revealing the powerful curve of his back, the taut line of his muscles, and the sharp angles of his hips.

''About time, baby,'' He murmured, his voice a low, and commanding in a way that always sent shivers down my spine. The way he said 'baby', it was proprietary, playful, and utterly intoxicating.

My cheeks flushed, a warmth spreading through me, and my eyes, despite my best efforts to be subtle, inevitably trailed down the magnificent expanse of his body, lingering on the sculpted planes of his chest, the strong line of his stomach, the alluring dampness of the towel barely clinging to him.

He was raw, wild beauty personified, a stark contrast to men I was used to.

''Would you like me to remove the towel?'' He asked, clearly seeing my gaaze and my blush deepened, but I couldn't tear my gaze away.

''No.''

He threw the towel he’d been using for his hair onto a nearby chaire, then took a step towards me, his eyes never leaving mine, a predatory gleam softening into something impossibly tender. ''Come here,'' He said, his voice an invitation. ''I've been waiting.''

''It wasn't that long,'' I whispered.

''It was long enough,'' He said grumpily as I walked straight into his open arms, ready to lose myself in him. ''What are you wearing?''

I blushed a new, for a whole new reason. I was wearing pj shorts and a shirt, but I'd outgrown them. ''All of my belongings are packed, this is all I have.''

''Oh,'' He laughed and stepped back, ''Take it off.''

I stood there in confusion for a moment, as he walked over to a bag, and rummaged around.

''I don't like repeating myself,'' He commented without looking up at me, and I quickly pulled off my clothing.

Caspian turned around and his eyes swept over my naked body and he licked his bottom lip before coming over and passing me a large shirt, or rather, a normal shirt that would be large on me.

''Thank you.'' I said as I dressed, ''Have all of my things been packed?''

''Yes.'' He told me, ''Though, my men did find two urns. Who do they belong to? Did you want them left in the cave?''

''It's my family,'' I admitted, as I iried not to break down, ''And no, I want them to come.''

''I'll have my guards go collect them and put them in my personal carraige.''

''Thank you,'' I smiled at him, for his kindness, ''Actually. Do you have a map?''

He looked at me in confusion, but he nodded and went over to a table and pointed to one that had several x's marked off and some areas blacked out. Ignoring my curiosity, I pointed to the location of my old home. A placed that always killed me with pain and joy in equal mixes.

''Do we go past this area on the way to your hom... to our home,'' I corrected, and Caspian smiled and kissed my shoulder before looking at the map.

''We do. Why?''

''That's my old pack,'' I turned to face him, ''Could we stop there please. If the graveyard is still in tact, I'd like to leave my family there with my ancestors. I asked Jessica once if I could go there, but she refused until I was over twenty-one.''

''We can stop if you'd like. I don't mind.'' He answered as he wrapped his army around me, ''Would you like to have a proper funeral?''

I hadn't thought of that, ''Really? You wouldn't mind?''

''They're my family too,''

Tears filled my eyes as an overwhelming mixture of emotions, relief, desperate love, profound gratitude, and desire, hit me at once, and I leaned up on my tiptoes and kissed him before he could even register what was happening.

My hands went instantly to the back of his neck, grabbing the short hairs there and pulling him closer, demanding the contact. The kiss was starved.

He responded instantly, the shock in his eyes replaced by a matching desire. He shifted his weight, cradling my jaw in his palm, deepening the kiss.

We broke the kiss only long enough for me to gasp for air, but Caspian moved his lips to my marking spot and sucked hard, making me moan and tremble.

When he moved his mouth back to mine, pressing his tongue into my mouth, he started steering me toward the bed, where he pushed me down and climbed over me as I moved to the center.

Without breaking the kiss, he pulled off the towel hiding his lower half and laid down on top of me, while I wrapped my legs around his waist, grounding him, anchoring myself to the only certainty I had left in the entire world. I could feel his hardening d**k press against my v****a, and it excited me, but I knew we couldn't make love again. Not right now at least.

He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark pools reflecting the desire I knew was in mine. I could still see the strain in his expression. I'm sure he wasn't used to waiting when he wanted intimacy.

''I hate that I can't f*ck you. I can't believe I'm actually wishing you weren't a virgin when we met.''

I giggled and ran my hand down his chest, ''You'd want another man to touch me?''

He growled and grabbed my chin, ''Don't make me mad.''

I smiled again, ''We... Could do other things.''

Caspian looked down at my body, ''Have you ever sucked a man off?''

''No.'' I shook my head.

''Would you like to try?''

I blushed deep red, and bit my bottom lip, ''Okay,'' I said with more confidence than I felt. I'd spoken to Jodie about this over the years, and she'd shared her experiences, so I think I had a good idea of what to expect.

Caspian rolled us over until I was leaning over him, with my hair cascading over his face.

''Take it slow, don't do anything you're not comfortable with.''

I gulped nervously and moved down. Seeing his p***s from this angle was very intimidating, and when Caspian pulled two pillows behind him and folded his arms behind his head too, so he could watch me, it made me feel even more self-conscious. I hated the lights were all on.

Gently, I reached out and wrapped my hand around his shaft, squeezing it a little harder as I frowned, it felt so soft, but also hard, how was that possible, and it was warm. I glanced at Caspian, hoping for some sign that I wasn't hurting him, but he smiled and winked at me, so I figured my grip was okay.

Before I could lose my nerve, I leaned down put his head into my mouth, frowning a little at the taste, I wasn't expecting that, but Caspian moaned softly so I continued. I timidly rotated my tongue around the head,

He was rock-hard, and leaking pre-c*m that I lapped up, as I grew in confidence, I started stroking him with my other hand and continued to such his head.

''Baby, go deeper,'' Caspian pleaded, so I complied, and after lubricating his shaft with my tongue, I took more of his d**k into my mouth, making sure to keep teeth away from his skin.

As I got into rhythm, moving up and down his shaft, I sped up, and alternated between sucking, licking, stroking and messaging his d**k. I was worried I wasn't pleasing him, but soon enough, he began to breath heavily, and then suddenly his fingers weaved into my hair, gripping it tightly.

''I'm gonig to c*m,'' He warned me, ''If you don't want it in your mouth, move back now.''

I was torn between wanting to try it and to move, but I guess I was taking too long to decide because he released just seconds after his warning, and I had no other choice but to swallow it. Gagging slightly, as I sat up wiping my mouth.

''How was it?'' I asked nervously as Caspian caught his breath.

''Perfect,'' He winked as he reached out and grabbed my hips, and before I knew it, he pulled me over his head.

''CAS!'' I gasped, and tried to move, but he slapped my butt.

''Don't move!'' He ordered, his voice stern, and I froze, not wanting to upset him.

He pushed my underwear to the side and ran his tongue along my slit, pushing between my folds and into my hole. I blushed for what felt like the hundredth time since meeting him and gripped the headboard while trying not to put to much weight on his face. How would I explain to his pack I'd suffocated their King by sitting on his face?

Soon, however, when the pleasure sprang up, I no longer worried about my weight and even started moving my hips back and forth to build more friction.

While he moved to my c**t, sucking and nibbling, he pushed a finger into my bottom. I tensed for a second, but he wasn't pushing deep, just around the rim, so I didn't ask him to stop. Besides, it started to feel good.

''Cas,'' I moaned loudly, ''Mmm.''

My legs began to shake, so I gripped the headboard even harder to keep me in place, and the sound of the wood groaning added to my moans, while my orgasm built.

My loud breathing dominated the room, and then when Caspian bit down hard on my c**t, my whole body responded and I reached my peek.

''Ahh!'' I gasped, and my body shook with ripples of pleasure, as I pulled off his face, and fell down beside him.

Afterward, we lay tangled in the sheets, sweating, breathing heavily, our skin sticky with spent emotion, but after a few seconds, he got up and turned off the light, before he pulled me back up against his side, wrapping his arms around me in a protective cage. The smell of him, his familiar scent of fresh rain and cherry blossoms, was the most satisfying thing I had ever known.

''Cas, what do I smell like to you?''

''Perfection,'' He said sweetly, as he kissed my shoulder, and I giggled, ''You smell like home. Like flowers and honey, just very sweet scents, what about me?''

''Fresh rain and cherry blossoms.''

''We have a lot of cherry blossoms in my garden. I love them.''

I smiled, ''Me too.''

''Good night, baby.''

''Good night.''