PRINCE LEANDRO…
While having my lunch, I thought to see Hansel and be sure she was well, even though I already assigned Aldric to make sure that she doesn't starve there. I also had a lot to tackle that day, and I couldn't even believe that her well-being was being my priority.
Done, I dressed up and headed there, and surprisingly, she was pacing around the large room.
‘She always sits with her legs raised to her chest. Is something bothering her?’ I thought, knitting my brows.
Finally, she turned to find me watching her, then she bowed, “My prince.”
‘Why is she bowing with her hands backwards?’ I hissed and walked forward to her. I stared at her face and took a deep gulp, my body hair stood, and the atmosphere between us seemed somewhat unusual. ‘I can't feel her lycan strength. The lycan of yesterday was so vibrant that you would barely believe she's a gamma.’
“Lord Aldric brought my breakfast. He promised to also bring my lunch.” Her voice drew my attention.
Aldric? I had sent for him this morning, but didn't see him. Was everything okay?
I simply sighed and crossed my hand backwards, “How do you feel?”
She smiled, “Very well, my Prince.”
Those smiles are weird. Why did she change a bit?
I rolled my eyes, ‘Well, people tend to change a lot. She could have thought to adjust some of her life to soothe me, but I didn't complain, right?”
After a few more questions, I headed back to my room, still uncomfortable with the lady I had just met. There's this usual longing for her blood and pùssy from my lycan and kyrennei that I didn't feel. The matebond wasn't as strong as before.
Did something happen that I didn't know about?
I f*****g needed to speak with Aldric about this. I only hoped everything was okay.
…
In a few hours, Aldric showed up, looking stressed. I gazed at him like a predator that I was and scoffed, “I guess our time zones are different.”
He chuckled and took his seat.
“It's already been over five hours since I sent for you, and this is just when you're coming?”
His throat bobbled, “I sensed that it wasn't something so important, so I decided to take care of the rogues at the border first.”
“Rogues?” My jaw clenched. “When the f**k did that begin?”
He shook his head, “I can't tell as well. I was shocked to hear of the attack, so I had to rush over since it's something I can take care of.”
I exhaled heavily and nodded. “Alright. I honestly can not even recall why I sent for you at that time, but I have some other things to share with you.” he leaned closer to me. “I don't know why, or maybe I'm overthinking, but Hansel looks different. I've stayed with her a long time now, and I've mastered how she acts. At noon, everything was odd. Her scent, our matebond, her speech and body movement…I find them weird. Did anything happen to her?”
He rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, “I brought her breakfast myself, and she didn't look that way. Maybe you're overthinking.”
“I hope so,” I added instantly. ‘But I hate that I didn't feel that urge towards her like before.’ I thought and sniffed hard.
“Well, we should discuss the clan Regent. He's the one who reported to your father, like thousands of years ago.” Aldric stated, and those words echoed in my ears repeatedly.
Clan regent? I hated that man all my life.
What again is he after?
“Did you find out what offence he claimed the family committed?” I asked Aldric, and he shook his head. That was the worst. Knowing that someone was executed for a crime, and you don't even know what the crime was all about. “We have to find out. I think it will help to know his aim. The regent is not a man who talks, unless it's to his benefit too.”
Aldric nodded and stood, “Then I'll start with the investigation bureau.”
“Good!”
…
I decided to go visit Hansel at midnight, because I needed to bloodfeed from her, but just as I put on my nightdress, a knock came on the door.
Just a sniff, I perceived her scent and immediately unlocked the door, and she walked in. “What are you doing when I should be coming for you?” I said to her and took her hands. “Do you even know how rash the action you took is?”
She scoffed, "I'm your eunuch, so no one will question me. You didn't come, so I decided to do so.”
“You could have waited till midnight.”
“But I'm here, my Prince,” she responded and lowered her gaze.
This was her. Then why was she different that noon?
Hansel rarely looked me in the eyes unless it came to our feelings. And her scent…I relished it as it was too strong. I felt the strong bond and how my creatures yearned for her.
Something must have made everything different at noon, but it didn't matter at that moment.
I took a soft gulp and sniffed in her scent, “I planned to bloodfeed from you tonight.”
“Really? Okay then.” She smiled softly and began loosening her robe. She was half naked before me, and then she bared her neck. “Feed on me, my Prince.”
I just didn't know why, but there was this feeling that blossomed in me upon seeing how she surrendered herself before me. I reached closer to her, my fangs searching for her flesh.
As I found it, I pierced into her flesh, dragging it open and drinking the blood that pumped out forcefully. I didn't need her to feel hurt, so I poured out my pheremones to ease her pain, grabbing her tighter like she was going to escape if I gave her some space.
I sucked on her hastily and hungrily, my hormones awakening. I felt a rush of adrenaline through my body, and my fingers fidgeted on her neck.
Soon, she began rocking her hips on my hardened còck. I pressed her butt lightly, ready to let go of her flesh, even though the taste was too addictive to let go.
She whispered to me in a soft moan, her fingers dipped into the fabric of my clothes, “My prince, oh yes…I want this….”
I savored the tone of his moans while sealing off the mark on her neck. I looked at her face for some time and then took her lips into mine.
Oh yes, she responded hungrily, with the same energy as me. I kissed her rapidly, suckling every bit of her saliva, until I couldn't stand the fire burning in me, but quickly stripped her.
I pulled down my long pants before swinging her around and bending her over the table.
She gave me a desirable glance before letting out a soft gasp.
Fuck! She was dripping so much like she'd longed for this a long time. I continuously rubbed my fingers on her damp cunt while she moaned eagerly for me. I relished how swollen and slippery her entrance was and slowly slid my finger in there.
Oh f*****g goddess, just by thrusting my finger in and out of her, I became so hard like a rod. I kept thrusting her, savoring her moans of pleasure, watching how she tilted her head to the side, glancing at me repeatedly.
“My prince, yes…yes.” She shut her eyes and opened them again.
I was losing it. The sounds she made were making me lose some nuts.
My fingers were covered in her slick white juices, and I licked them all up. I positioned my shaft so well towards her entrance, but first massaged her labia with my d**k cap.
“Yeah, I love this so much. f**k me, please.” She scratched her fingers on the table.
Upon feeling my hardness into her, she widened her eyes with her lips dropped open. The moans seized up, yet her body and facial reaction told how she savored it.
I f****d her endlessly, spanking her ass. Each thrust came with a vibe and goosebumps. I loved the foaming sound it made and how she had cummed repeatedly on my còck.
“f**k me so well, my prince. I love what you're doing to me. I love it so much,” she grunted amid gritted teeth.
I quickly pulled outta her and turned her around. I made her sit with her arms backwards and supporting her balance, her legs widened apart, giving a clearer view of her swollen and wet cunt.
Staring at it, I licked my lips while stroking my dìck. I watched how it kept dripping and how much it wanted me, so I leaned closer and reached for her c**t. I flicked her c**t desperately until I barely felt my fingers again.
“I'm going to f**k you until you can only see me,” I whispered, staring at her face before sliding my còck back into her pùssy hole.
She threw her head backwards and parted her legs more. “Oh f*****g yes, oh f**k f**k…”
I didn't think of stopping. I thrust deeper into her until every length of me was accommodated.