Queen Charolette

Beloved’s mark

*Warning Mature content*

“I thought you said, I couldn’t mark you yet.”

Charolette looked up at his face, “I meant what I said.”

He was looking up from her folds. “You just wanted to bed me, love? I’m wounded. I’m not a hit it and quit it kind of guy.”

How had she gotten here? He introduced her to the kiss and many members were please at him finding his beloved. She didn’t sniff Joan on any member of the kiss. She remembered him showing her his room in the house. Charolette realized in that moment she didn’t even know her beloved’s name.

“It’s Reid.”

She blinked, “how did you do that?”

“I’m a telepath. That’s why my eyes are gold. I feed off psychic and telepathic wavelengths.” He smirked and then whisper, growled, “Charolette.”

Reid was playing her like a fiddle. He knew what saying your beloved’s name does. He placed his tongue back on her bud and began to suck. She threw her head back and moaned. She was so close to climaxing for the first time with her beloved. Then there was a knock.

“Not now!” The knock continued, “knock it off!” It didn’t stop. Reid went to the door, “what is your problem?”

The small female gulped and looked down at Reid’s naked body. She looked away quickly and noticed Charolette. She blushed then put her hands over her eyes.

“I’m sorry my Elder, but we have a council member here to see you. They said to bring the queen.”

He gritted his teeth, “please leave us Isabelle. I will be there in a moment.”

Charolette laughed as the door shut, “well that was embarrassing.”

“I’m not finished with you. I’m not leaving this room until you come.”

Char glared at him and went to get up. Before she even made it off the bed, Reid had pushed her forcefully into the mattress. He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust in without any warning. She cursed at the pleasure. He quickened his pace and looked into her eyes.

“Your teeth love.”

She ran her tongue over them, “this is all your fault.”

“You can mark me. I am okay with everyone knowing I’m yours.”

She was having a hard time focusing, “what if they smell me on you?”

“I can make the smell different in their brains.”

She wiggled, “you can do that?”

“Yes, now let’s get back to the task at hand.”

Charolette looked him in his eyes, “Reid that is not fair to you.”

“Just take it as compensation for reading your mind without permission.”

She nodded as he thrusted again. Her fangs were itching as he quickened his pace. She was sucking on his neck and lowered to the marking spot. She brushed her fangs ever so slightly over it.

“Fuck.” He moaned as he lowered his head to her shoulder.

She bit into him as he had sped up and didn’t release until he had finished. She looked to her mark that had already began to heal. They heard knocking once more and sighed.

“Sometime today Elder Reid.”

They dressed without bothering to hide the smell of the s*x they just had. Reid’s arm was around her waist as they walked down the large staircase. They both realized who they kept waiting and bowed their heads.

“Bout time! Jeez, I know you just found each other, but this is important.”

Reid put his head in her hair. “You are lucky we have the strength to resist the pull. I remember you not having the same strength, Lord Uriel.”

They grasped forearms and pulled into a hug. Charolette gave a confused look. If she didn’t know better her beloved was friends with the Lord of this area. She had only met with him briefly when filing for the Kiss to move. She had remembered a slight draw to his scent, but dismissed it until now. He was handsome. He had dark chocolate skin and had hair breaded down to his shoulders. You could tell he was ripped even with his council robes on. Eternal beauty she had thought.

“Queen Charolette, nice to see you again.”

She nodded, “my lord. How do you know Reid?”

“Oh I’m his Master.”

She choked on air, “I’m sorry what?”

He chuckled, “I turned him.”

Reid pulled her chin up to close her mouth, “like I said I’ve been waiting a long time.”

They moved their conversation to a side office room. Lord Uriel began speaking about a turf war that was happening on the opposite side of his territory and was requesting us to take care of it and absorb the kisses. Charolette’s phone began to ring.

“I’m sorry, one moment.” She stepped out in the hall. “Hello?”

Joan began screeching on the other end, “what happened to you? I woke up at Miles! He said you were chased out of the campus by a hunter.”

“Well that was what I thought, but it ended up being someone close to Lord Uriel looking for me. He wants me to travel for a Kiss issue.”

Joan huffed, “why can’t a Master of a larger Kiss help?”

A hand wrapped around my waist. “Well that’s the thing. There is an elder of a local kiss, the one that was looking for me, he is sending him with me.”

“Alright, will you be coming back before you leave?”

Charolette looked up at Reid who nodded, “yeah I’ll be getting clothes and explain to Edith that you will be on watch of Owen until he gets used to the vampire thing.”

“Well there is something else. Edith didn’t mark him.”

“What? Why?” Reid began nibbling on her neck, “whhh..why is she wait..waiting?”

Joan clears her throat. “Um, are you okay?”

Char pushes Reid back, “yeah sorry I was being waved down. Have you talked to her yet?”

“Well that’s the thing. She isn’t doing it, because of me.”