The Princess and Her Lycan Pirate

reconciliation

Please note that this chapter is for 18+ only! If you don't like erotic scenes then please feel free to skip this chapter!

Once the women arrived safely at the castle they wasted no time and started packing for Amena's, Alana's and Connor's first journey to the human King Charles' court. Eilith had plenty of clothes there in their town house and could concentrate on making her mate never forgetting her touch in their cottage.

Amena was standing in her room alone while the girls and Ginessa were having a rest. She should have one too, but her thoughts were with her situation. She did envy her sister. Yes, she didn't see her husband very often, only every second month for one or two weeks but there was never a bad word between them. The time they spent together was too precious to spoil it with petty fights. And when he was gone she was her own master and didn't have to consider her mate's feelings all of the time. Heck, when she was in a bad mood he would kiss her till she felt better and not go off with Edward drinking.

Her facial expression turned sour. Conall drinking! She hated him drunk! When he thought he was irresistible with this stupid drunken smile on his face! When he made his stupid jokes about her lipstick around his dipstick! Wasn't funny the first time she heard it and now, after the 1000th time it wasn't either! And he never ever noticed, that whenever he came drunk to her, that he didn't get what he wanted at all and had to sleep alone! How ridiculous her mate was!

She held her had high, she would enjoy the time at the human court! She would flirt and dance as well! To hell with her mate and King!

That was the point she could smell her mate approaching. She shot around to see Conall on his knees with chocolates in his hands. He was looking at the floor, showing her his neck in submission. That was something he would never show to anybody else. He gave her the choice to kill him or to spare him showing her his most vulnerable part of his body.

Immediatelly her anger disappeared and all she could see was the man she was madly in love with. Yes, he had his flaws, but who doesn't. The smile on his face showed that he felt her anger slowing down. Very slowly he looked up into her eyes “Amena, you are the love of my life, my mate, my Queen, mother of my children! I cannot change the past! I was a daredevil, a go-getter, when I was younger, but I have changed! The second your scent entered my nostrils I was a gonner. There is no other woman on this earth that comes close to you! And you was right about James and Alana. I should have listened first and then let it go. The moon goddess knows I have done worse when I was with wolf!”

Amena snorted and her face showed her distaste of what he just said. He closed the gap between them taking one of the chocolates and held it in front of her lips and while he pushed the chocolate softly into her mouth whispered into her ear:

“Do you smell this? This is how you taste to me, delicious, a promis of satisfaction, never boring, sometimes forbidden but always like an orgasm on my tongue.” Amena had closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure of his words and the chocolate melting in her mouth. Hearing her moan, Conall's eyes turned black, a sign that he was highly aroused by her display of pleasure. She opened her eyes again and looked at him, her eyes now turning black as well.

She grabbed him by his hair and pulled him towards her mouth, pressing her lips onto his wanting him like she was on heat. Conall knew he had won but he was clever enough not to brag about it. Instead he kissed her back passionately moving her towards the bed. Normally she would have called for a maid to help her to undo her dress and corset but her mate was too eager to see her naked. He turned her around and ripped the dress off her till she was standing there in her corset, undergarments and suspenders.

Even though he had seen her like that for at least thousand times, this sight still turned him on imensly. He stepped one step back to look at her and to rip his own clothes off. Amena blushed as if she had never seen Conall that passionately. She playes the shy girl lowered her gaze and bit her lips. That earned her a aroused groan from her husband. Oh he loved it when she played innocent!

Now naked he jumped towards her, grabbed her by her hips which made her squeal and started to ripp her corset with his teeth.

Again, she held him by his head and made him look at her. “Tell me how much you want me!” Conall went mad inside: “Woman, don't torture me any more! You know how much I want you! If you don't let me worship your body I will devour you till there is nothing left of you!” Then he moved close to her shoulders and whispered into her ear: “I would start with your ears,” he nibbled on her ear and bit softly her earlobe. “then, I would go to your hands,” with his tongue he made little circles going down her arm to her hand an liked every finger, sucking at them softly. After doing that to both arms and hands he pulled himself up and ripped the last bit of her corset off. “then, I would go and devour your belly,” he tried to kiss her belly, but his beard tickled her too much and she pushed him away. So he grabbed both of her hands and placed them next to her hip, now assaulting her belly only with his tongue. “then,” he moved slowly upwards her breasts where her n*****s stood up and waited for him. He grinned but went back up to her face and kissed her deeply, pushing hin tongue deep inside while he let go her hands and squeezed with both hands both n*****s. Amena could feel herself becoming wetter and wetter.

If he didn't give her what she needed very soon, she had to r**e him. Take what was her's and never let him forget that!

But Conall had other things on his mind. Very slowly he withdrew her mouth and turned towards her n*****s. He smirked at her while he licked one n****e after the other. While he was licking one, his fingers would play with the other. The whole time he was watching Amena becoming more and more aroused. Amena couldn't deal with her wettness anymore. He drove her over the edge. And not in a good way! She wanted him. Now. Her moans became louder and deeper. Music to Conall's ears. “That's right, my angel, moan for me, shout my name! Tell everybody who is making you feel so good!”

Amena couldn't handle it anymore, she moved her hand to play with her soft spot between her legs. She knew that would anoy him!

But Conall was quicker, he pinned her hands down again and smirked at her again: “Naughty kitten! You know what happens when you touch my p***y! I will now eat your p***y till you scream my name that even the village can hear you! After that, I will make you beg for my d**k! Oh, you will beg me to let you suck my big c**k!”

Amena had enough of his macho thing. While he kneeled on the floor and lowered his head between her legs, she suddently pushed him backwards. He fell on his butt and looked at her shocked. With a dripping p***y, Amena crawled off the bed towards him, licked his c**k once, let her tongue work it's way up his body and climebed on him. Once she was high enough she lowered her hip and went into a straddling position, taking his huge c**k in inch by inch. She was moaning like she had another piece of chocolate in her mouth and grinned with a sly satisfaction on her face. “Who will make who beg?”

She moved very slowly up and down on him, relish the warm feeling building up inside her. At first Conall enjoyed her show but soon he had to notice that she was just teasing him. When she was on top of his c**k she paused to a bit, watching him as he tried to get inside of her again. That made her smile, oh, yes, he will beg!

With both hands she started playing with her n*****s, moaning extra loud, licking her lips in extasy. Conall could feel Amena's juices dripping on his d**k. It drove him crazy!

“You are no kitten, you are a Tigress! I will f**k you till the morning!” Amena giggled. “It is only 10 am!” Conall pulled her down by her hips entering her forcefully. Then he stood up and carried her towards the bed, kissing her all of the time. “I know!”

As soon as she was placed on the bed he started moving slowly. Making her moan deeply. He picked up pace and thrust into her harder and harder. She could feel herself getting hotter and hotter. He felt it too. With an evil grin he pulled out of her and buried his head between her legs, licking and sucking her sweet spot. His tongue was like an ant eater's tongue. Much bigger, but as quickly going in and out her wet p***y.

Amena could feel herself building up to her release and shouted loud: “Oh yes, Conall! You are the only one that makes me feel like that! Don't stop! Oh, yes, f**k, yes!”

And with a deep animalistic groan her walls clenched and her juices gushed into Conall's mouth.

With his eager tongue he cleaned her all up and moved then slowly back up to her still stiff standing n*****s.

“Oh, yes, my tigress, scream my name, I will make you scream a few more times today!”

His attention was now fully on her breasts. He cupped both breasts with his hands, nibbled at them, licking them, sucking them into his mouth. “Your t**s are the most beautiful I have ever seen!”

He shouldn't have said that! Her body froze with them words. To get out of this tight spot he went up to her neck, biting and nibbleing his mark. That was her absolut weak spot and he knew it! How lucky he was that he was close by! He really has to be carefull what he was saying!

She relaxed into his arms while he let his hand explore her body, having one goal: her still dripping wet p***y!

Once there, he massaged her c**t with his thumb while he entered her with two fingers, still biting her neck.

Even though Amena didn't like it at all that Conall had to bring up his vast experience again, she melted into him as his biting his mark made her feel like fireworks inside! She decided to have fun for now and give him hell later!

Without him realizing, she sneeked her hand down to his c**k and grabbed it forcefully. He jolted and started groaning in pleasure! Then they both locked eyes and like magnets they clicked together. Their lips met and they started kissing ferociously while he positioned himself above her and entered her hard. This wasn't making love anymore it was a fight for dominance!

After half an hour of fighting they pulled their lips away breathing havily like fish on land. Still being in full f*****g mode. Amena started screaming with lust. He just knew how to use his c**k and where to hit her! Again and again on her sweat spot inside her. Another strong orgasm wave rolled over her, she dug her nails into Conall's back and screamed Conall's name over and over!

Her screams spured Conall's lust on even more. With imense power he thrusted into her ferociously over and over again. Oh, another orgasm was building up inside of her!

But Conall wasn't finished yet! He pulled out of her and threw her over so that she was now on all four. “Oh yes, be a good kitten and let me claim you again!”

Amena moved slowly seducivly backwards towards him, his eyes glistering with pride of his power over her and her submissive gesture. But little did he know his mate! Suddently, just when he was about to enter her again, she dropped herself to the side, sliding off the bed giggeling running behind the changing screen. Conall followed her, moving like a predator hunting a deer. He roared in excitement and she squealed like a teenager.

As soon as he reached the screen and looked behind it he had so see that his mate wasn't there. He looked around the room, trying to find her. She was lying on the sofa, legs wide open, showing him her dripping p***y. He let out a hunting howl and with one jump he was on the sofa. Too late again, Amena had rolled off a split second before and was now running around the table, her big breast bouncing up and down making Conall feeling an urge in his d**k. They stood opposite each other with only a small table between them. Amena loved this hunt! Oh he will beg her!

Then she started laughing, when his d**k started twitching and he smiled: “See, even my d**k is winking you to stop teasing us and come over. Come on, be my tigress, my kitten, be whatever you want, but please, don't make my d**k die of frostbite.”

Amena started laughing! And she couldn't stop. Conall took that oportunity, jumped over the table and picked her up like a bride, carrying her to the bed again.

He put her on the bed again and started kissing her whole body. After her starting moaning again, he pushed his d**k inside of her, pouncing like a dog on heat. It only took him a few big thrusts and he released inside of her with a loud roar, making her c*m again.

He collapsed on her and breathed havily. Their eyes met and after a deep kiss he said: “I have ordered food for us in about 5 minutes. After that we will have a hot bath together and then, my love, I will make you scream my name all over again!”

Amena looked at him naughtily: “Promises, promises, I can't wait to make you keep your word!”

And with a loving smile they relaxed together till their food came.