Little Devil

Bahm









“No!

Wait Hunnie!”





She turns her back and tries to rush away down the hall. I roll my eyes at everyone. She came at the wrong time, and why was she cloaked suddenly? Now she's a crying mess as she wobbles away with Suki to her side, believing I really don’t care what she wants. She still looked so delicious with her swollen and big body. I don’t know how much she heard, but I was only trying to protect her. I figured she wouldn’t want to go back to The Kingdom so soon either.







“No!.... Get away!” She sobs while walking down the hall. I had to dismiss Suki at her side, she was getting in my way of getting closer to my mate, and Hunnie wasn’t listening to me. She was too much in her feelings, being a woman! Something just need to be stuck in her mouth so she could stop crying away.









“Hunnie! I do car-“







No...you...don’t! I’m leaving!” She cries cutting me off and I grunt before lifting her off her feet. Leaving! I had enough of her not listening to me!





She shrieks, telling me to put her down, but I look to her face, “Hunnie you aren’t leaving. I care, I was just trying to protect you. Please stop sweetie.” I kiss her lips before she could even reply, but of course she moves her head away and I get her neck. My teeth grazes her neck at her little statement of leaving and her hands come up to move me away, but I bite down on her flesh, the one that held my mark.







“Ow Bahm! No!” She whines but I could feel her body shiver. She looks to my face, cupping it with her hand. “That hurt...” she rubs the spot.







“Well I’m glad I have your attention now...” Her eyes linger on my lips a little too long while I spoke, so I suckle hungirly on her bottom lips. She pushes me away gently.





“I didn’t mean that Hunnie.

I promise.

We can do whatever you want and feel comfortable doing, and if you want a more western wedding too, we can do that as well.”

I peck her lips again and she pushes her lips softly into mine more this time. Hinting weather or not she wanted to be my bride still, and how she would like it.







“Oh...What do you... mean western?” She winces, and holds her stomach.





“With...like...rings and such. Our tradition doesn’t link us by rings,

but by our blood.” I adjust her posture in my arms and kiss the top of her stomach.







“Oh.” She says with a heavy breath and thinks for a second, her arm around my shoulder as I turn around to walk us back to the main hall slowly. Her stomach was pretty big today. It seemed like the babies were gaining weight and pushing against many organs of my mate, fueling into her misery today.









“I was only mad about earlier.” I capture her lips again, but before I do she smiles magnificently, with a sparkle in her enlarged pupils. I loved her her wide and green eyes. It felt like I was looking into her soul, almost enticing me the way I do to her.







“Now Hunnie...”







“Yes?” She looks into my eyes with her lips quivering at the hungry gaze I failed to hide. I could sense her arousal everytime I gave her kisses. There was nothing she could hide from me. I would gobble her up right here, right now, in my arms or up against the wall.







“Do you still want to be my Queen?” Her face turns red and she connects her hands around my neck. Ever so softly she say, “Yes” and inhale into her jawline, nibbling on her skin for her to say It louder. She giggles like a little girl, but informs me the position was now beginning to cause a cramp in her stomach.





“I do want to marry you...but there is some things... I want us to promise each other when that time comes...” She reaches out for my hands when I set her down and studied her.









Her statement made me a little nervous, but I close my hand over hers and we walk under the archway that led to the main hall. She watches the pink and white swirls painted one the walls in awe. Examining all the picture frames and architects that my mother had her people decorate around the castle. I guess she thought the castle was too plain, and now being a grandmother she thought it needed much more pictures around.





Kris and Nyku were standing in front of the long white and leathered sectional and facing my mother and Suki who looks our way. Nyku and Kris turns around and gestures for Hunnie to come and sit next to my mother.







“Come to me my child.” My mother reaches her hand out to grabs Hunnies. I only stand by her side, holding onto her other hand while my mother soothes and caresses her. Kris walks up to Hunnie and places a kiss on her cheeks before taking his place back at Nyku’s side.





“I heard you had a rough first encounter here in The Kingdom.” My mother begins.



“Mmm. Yeah, but it was ok.” My innocent and naive little mate speaks gracefully. My eyes lingered all over her gracefully, childlike, young and smooth features. She glowed right before my eyes as smiles and different expressions filled of emotions covered her face. My mother was apologizing for the people in The Kingdom and how she would like to host a small gathering tomorrow evening for her acknowledgement.





I shook her hands in mine slightly, giving her the opportunity to answer truthfully. If she didn’t feel comfortable I was all for not doing it as well and keeping her away from my people for the time being.





“It’ll be mostly my most wealthy acquaintances, and some of The King’s as well. They will bear gifts, foods, and clothing so you should accept.”







“Think of It like a baby shower!” Kris blurts over to Hunnie who nods her head.





My mother then grabs Hunnie’s hands with both hands, almost as if she was giving her some bad news and places a kiss to it, bringing a smile to everyone’s face. I squint my eyes at her, trying to read her and her sudden change in emotions.





“Don’t become frightened, as things have to move very fast my dear. But two days after this party, we will be having the wedding here. Ok?” Hunnie looks up at me from the sofa and a half smirk lines my lips at the news.



She then looks over to Kris, “Am I marrying Kris too?”

Everyone’s expression changes suddenly. We weren’t expecting a questions as that to be asked. We never thought about such.





“Uhhh... I don’t think so.” My mother says looking over to Nyku.

“Yeah...probably not.” Nyku states.





“Well why not?

Isn’t he my mate too?”

The atmosphere starts to become uncomfortable as my mother clicks her fan open without an answer, fanning herself and leans back into the sofa. Kris stick his hands in his pocket and looks over to me and then down to his feet while I bring myself down to my knees by Hunnie’s side.





“If that’s what you want to do Hunnie. We can do that too.”



“Don’t you think we should write a petition for this, or inform The Ministries first?”

My mother sits up blurts out. She never really liked the idea of my heart being inside of Kris, but she always showed him much respect and looked to him as a son as well, but when it came down to being a King, there was only one in her eyes.





“He is apart of me, why should there be any rejections?” I stand to my feet quickly, letting Hunnie’s hand go. “But Bahm...that’s something we’ve never done before and we barely have time to get it approved.







“It’s ok. I don’t need to marry her to have a connection to her. I'll still have every connection to her, through him.” Kris says, smiling cheerfully with his hands in pocket, rocking back and fourth.





“Well if its very important to you all, I’ll ask The-"



“YES...yes it is!” Hunnie nods her head repeatedly while cutting my mother short. Her chubby little cheeks moving in action.





“She’s so fúcking cute.” Kris comes into our link.



“I know...I just want to hurry and eat her up already. Get rid of my mom, she’s talking too much.”

My voice becoming husky in the link and Kris burst out loud snickering. Everyone looks over to him suddenly and he turns around laughing, walking away and my hands move over to my groin, shielding my excitement. I tried to hide the smirk on my face too, while watching my mother and Nyku watch Kris dumbfounded.





My mate’s eyes are the only one on me, her eyes low and on the hand pressing down my erection. I squeeze the tip of my shaft, eyeing her hungrily, biting my lip and wiggling my member her way. Her face turns red and she looks to make sure no one was looking our way, mouthing the words ‘stop’ as if it wasn’t her that enticed me by her looks alone. She didn’t fool me. She was just as lewd and wanton as I was.



A horny little devil.