Chapter 169
“Are you ok? Didn’t you have s*x with your former husbands?” Prince Vasili asked, retracting.
“I did. Well, not with prince Ra but I did with prince Adio, once, the first night he made me his wife,” Chione said.
“Guess that is what happens when you have too many wives,” Prince Vasili entered her again, looking at her frowning face, “I am sorry. I promise it gets better after a couple of times,” he said, trying to be as gentle as possible. Prince Vasili remembers that his parents would want proof and so opens his mind to his pack, hating the fact that he had to share such an intimate moment.
It felt like forever to Chione, and she tried her best not to cry but soon the silent tears escaped her eyes. At first prince Vasili did not see the tears running down the side of her face because he closed his own eyes so that he does not have to see her frowning face, not wanting the image of her pain causing him to lose his erecti0n again. Reaching his climax he opened his eyes, his manhood still inside of her, and utter disgust crept over him for causing her pain. ‘My former fated mate was a virgin, but she didn’t cry when I made love to her the first time,’ he thought, getting off Chione, “I am terribly sorry,” Prince Vasili said, wiping the tears that were running down the side of her face. Chione didn't open her eyes and felt for the bedsheets, pulling them over herself.
‘How am I going to do this for the rest of my life? Why am I attracted to woman? Why do I feel so violated doing what my body was intended to do with a man?’ She thought to herself, her tears not so much from physical pain but more mental.
Upset at the situation prince Vasili stormed to the bathroom while mind linking his parents, ‘I will never f*ck her ever again, against her will!’
‘That was not exactly against her will,’ Queen Lana mind linked him back.
‘You are sick! I hate you!’ Prince Vasili mind linked them before shutting them out again.
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Prince Kurt could not wait to get back to his room and make sweet love to Nashwa. “Do you believe in love at first sight?” he asked on their way to his room.
“Sure, you lycans suffer from it,” she said, smiling.
“I mean in general?” Prince Kurt tried again.
Nashwa looked at him, not really the biggest fan of his ginger hair but she does like his bright blue eyes, strong jawline, and big build, “Did you imprint on me?”
“I don’t have to imprint on someone to be instantly in love with them,” Prince Kurt said, a little bit flushed in the cheeks.
Nashwa smiled, “You are too sweet.”
Prince Kurt’s bedroom door was open and as they walked in a maid walked out, “Your room is ready.”
“Thank you,” Prince Kurt said.
Nashwa looked around the room, “Very different from what I am used to.”
“You can redecorate it any way you like,” Prince Kurt said, smiling, feeling out of place in his own room.
“I like it,” Nashwa said, brushing her hand over the vanity.
Nashwa walked over to the bed and sat down on it, smiling.
“Tell me more about you,” Prince Kurt said, sitting next to her, eager to know everything about her.
Instead of talking Nashwa turned her head to face him and placed an elegant hand on his cheek before kissing him.
Prince Kurt was caught off guard by her forwardness but went with it. Prince Kurt’s hands found her hair and plated his fingers into it, holding her head firm to control the kiss gently. He slipped his one hand down her back and with one swift movement had her dress undone. He stopped kissing her on her mouth and tilted her head by using his hand that was still plated into her hair. He kissed her on her neck before working his way down to her chest and as his lips found her body he slowly removed her dress until the scent of her womanhood hit his nose.
Nashwa lay backward and he pulled the rest of her dress off. With her feet on his chest, he lifted them to his mouth and kissed them, tracing his kisses up her legs as he got onto the bed, parting her legs. His mouth found her womanhood and he started to suck her clitoris.
‘I love these old werewolf lycans; they are young-looking, lots of energy, and damn good in bed,’ Nashwa thought as she felt the pleasure rising up in her with prince Kurt’s mouth between her legs.
Prince Kurt was smitten with Nashwa, her beautiful face, beautiful body, and beautiful scent. Her scent was as if it was a spell over him. ‘I feel like she is my fated mate but why didn’t I feel it rip through my soul like previous times?’ He wondered as he made his way up her body with his mouth and hands. With the dim nightstand lamp shining on her face, her eyes on his, he dares to declare himself to her, “I don’t know why but I will literally lay my life down for you, I have never been so overcome with a woman.”
“You don’t have to lay your life down for me but you do need to continue,” Nashwa said, plating her fingers into his hair and pushing his head back down again between her legs, laughing.
“Yes. Yes,” Nashwa moaned as prince Kurt braught her to climax.
Nashwa relaxed her fingers that were holding onto prince Kurt’s hair and dropped her arms to her side, satisfied. “Mmm, that was great,” Nashwa said while prince Kurt circled his fingers up her body to her breast before mouthing a nipple. Prince Kurt moved on from her nipple to her mouth and kissed her deeply, his waist between her legs but he has not entered her yet.
“I am all yours,” Nashwa moaned, feeling prince Kurt’s erected manhood pressing against her.
Prince Kurt found her womanhood with his fingers and inserted two fingers and wets the entrance of her womanhood. At first, Nashwa didn’t understand why he was doing that as she was clearly ready to be devoured by him but when he started to insert his fully erected manhood, Nashwa knew.
“Is that ok?” Prince Kurt asked, not fully inside of her yet.
“Yes,” Nashwa managed, feeling his huge size inside of her. Prince Kurt pushed himself into her a little more and stopped when she gasped.
“Don’t stop,” Nashwa said, wanting all of him.
Prince Kurt pushed all of his fully erected manhood into her, thinking, ‘She feels better than any woman I have ever had.’ While he made love to her he kept his eyes open and on her open eyes, falling deeply in love with every slow deep thrust into her.
Nashwa was surprised at how compatible they were in bed as everything came naturally, ‘I will definitely love this man,’ she thought as he brought her to climax again without great effort.
It was only after making love to Nashwa that prince Kurt remembered he was supposed to do it with his pack witnessing it. Prince Kurt looked at Nashwa, ‘Should I tell her or should I just go for it again? What if she sees it as a betrayal; if I don’t tell her first?’ he thought.
“What?” Nashwa asked, smiling sweetly, a relaxed, satisfied look on her face.
“My mind was not open to my family and pack and they have this thing where they want to look in on the wedding night to confirm that the marriage has been consummated,” Prince Kurt said.
“Is your mind open now?” Nashwa asked, naughty.
“Not yet but perhaps they will accept it if I just show them but I just wanted to let you know,” Prince Kurt said, not picking up on her mischievous tone.
“Now why do you want to do that, let's give them a show,” Naswha said, positioning herself on top of prince Kurt, a naughty smile on her face.
