Chapter Six

Montai sat around the large table surrounded by the elders and his three brothers. The meeting was becoming a drag losing his interest. He had been cleaning dirt from underneath his fingernails when his father finally asked him how it was going with Lelani. A hit of annoyance as he spoke. “She doesn’t remember me, dad. She doesn’t remember any of this. On top of that, she thinks her name is Amunet. A lovely name but it’s not Lelani.” He huffed, leaning back on the two back legs of his chair kicking his feet up on the table. His right side of his chin leaning on the lower part of his hand. The look of confliction on his face.

His head lifted and turned slightly when he felt his brother Nile’s hand rest on his shoulder. “Have patience. She will remember you and you will have your wife and we will have our queen.” The other men held up their mugs of fresh maple cider agreeing in cheers before taking a drink. The day passes and soon night falls. A few more drinks for the King before he stumbled into his chambers. A wife that didn’t know she was his wife waiting for him. Low grunts as he removes his pants and shirt. Merely boxers on as he climbed into the bed next to her and fell quickly to sleep.

***Amunet - A few hours later ***

Amunet found herself waking up in the middle of the night. She could tell from how still everything was. No people speaking outside or dishes clanking together. No shuffles of feet walking down the hallway. The room and night were black and she could hear the soft snores of a man, no doubt Montai behind. Slowly she turned from one side over to the other, her body now facing a sleeping giant. Or at least that’s how she saw him given his frame was much bigger than hers.

Her eyes using the light from the moonlight to drink in his appearance. Tall, brute-like Montai. With long messy hair all over his pillow. His rough features looked softer as he slept. The ripples in his chest vibrated as he snored. He was perfect and she couldn’t control the feeling her body was having under this full moon. Something.. Was taken over her.

Slowly she adjusted herself. Straddling over his lap silently her face inches from his as she studied his features and then without knowing why she placed her lips against his. Just a light brush against his skin. His lips were soft and a moan escaped her lips when she kissed him again. This time parting his lips. There was a stifle under her before his hands flew to her ass. Lelani let out a yelp and watched as Montai’s eyes shot open.

Amunet shrieked, pulling back ready to hop off his lap, but like always he was quicker. Shooting up sitting upright on the bed. One arm wrapped around her pulling her close. Looking down at her with hungry eyes shifting from the color grey to a golden hazel. “Amunet? What are you…”

She shook her head, interrupting him before he could finish speaking. “I don’t know, I just… You look so… I just want you to ravish me. I don’t understand what’s going on.” Her words were broken up with whimpers as her body began to break out in a sweat and she leaned against Montai’s bare chest. Hands around his neck as she pulled herself up. Quietly purring as she ran her tongue up his neck. Montai’s member shot up just as it had done earlier and he tossed Amunet to the side. Climbing on top of her, pinning her arms above her with one hand. He cupped the back of her knee pulling it forward so one leg was wrapped around him.

“Amunet, the need for it hurts my soul. I need you. Everyone’s claimed their wife but the King and I ache. Without you, by my side, I can not rule. Please remember me.”

And then his lips were on hers. Slowly at first. A tender peck on the lips. Waiting until she saw she wanted more and when she reached up to return the kiss he parted her lips. And the way she kissed him. The tips of their tongues gently touched as she pulled back, licking the tip of his upper lip. Then replacing her tongue with her lips. Montai cupped Amunet’s face, pulling her closer to him. Deepening the kiss between them. Something soft turned into a man hungry for the woman he had waited so long to have. Clutching at his shirt she wore as he bit the bottom of her lip.

Kissing her neck, collarbone, and then back to her lips.

Amunet was in a daze and as the kiss deepened these visions began to flash before her eyes. She saw herself as a baby, and then a toddler. She saw herself on this beautiful island learning magic and she saw Montai as a toddler. A little pup no way near his true Lycan form. Then the images flashed to them as teens. Holding hands and sharing a kiss. The bracelet she wore and had seen in her visions shown once more. As Montai pulled out a box and placed it on her arm as a surprise. A gold band wrist bracelet that magically will fit your wrist full of diamonds and rare jewels. One last final flash of their appearance now. Montai twenty-three and her twenty-five the day of their wedding.

Her head was spinning as Montai went back to kissing her neck. Her body was hot as she was beginning to drench in his shirt. Her fingernails digging in his hair. The other grabbed his hand and tugged his shirt giving him the hint she wanted it off. A purr in her throat when he obliged, ripping the shirt to shreds to reveal her beautiful nutmeg breasts. Grasping his neck as he adjusted himself to have her on his lap. Quickly kicking his boxers off. Pausing to look up at Amunet. His chest was heavy and his member throbbed in pain at the thought of feeling her insides. “Amunet, are you sure about this?”

More memories flashed through Amunet’s head. The moment Montai was about to place the ring on her finger turned to the moment they were attacked. More images flash and the last thing she saw was Montai pushing her across a blue magical border to safety and she ended up in the middle of a beautiful nature park, she was on Earth.

She was getting her visions back. She looked down at Montai, wrapped her arms around his neck tighter, and swirled her hips slowly against his member. “I’m sure.” She moaned the only words she was able to say. Montai’s eyes lit up and he licked his lips as he adjusted himself. Still sitting upward but leaning against the bed frame for support while Amunet sat on top of him. Lifting her by the waist and letting her adjust herself to his member. His back pushed further against the frame of the bed. His nails turned to small claws as he dug into his mattress letting out a snarl. It was one thing to claim the one your siren too, but to do such a thing during a full moon was dangerous. There was no control and it could last for hours.

The moment she took his member in between her walls fully Amunet’s head shot back. She saw her life flood through her. For centuries after she was pushed from the boundaries she simply hid in the shadows studying the culture. Around from the Greek and Egyptian period to the current year, we were in now. Year, 2020. She saw herself in many different eras in many different forms all wearing the bracelet Montai gave her long ago. She even saw herself as the opera house woman from her dreams and vision. Everything made sense. Why she was alone, why she didn’t know her past, but what made her forget?

Her thoughts were interrupted when Montai reached the end of her walls. Her nails shooting to his back pulling skin down his back and Montai loved it. Hoisting her up and thrusting at the same time. Slow at first, but when she clawed him more and told him to go faster he bucked against her. The sound of their flesh beating against each other. The bedframe being pulled back and then pushed forward causing a loud bang against the wall. Her moans mixed with his groans.

Sweat dripping between the two of them. “Fuck Lelani..” He sputtered out her real name remembering who she really was grabbing her neck as he bucked harder and harder. Tilting her neck to the side. The beast in him coming out. Foggy eyes soon turning into hazel gold. Fangs pushed through his gums as he bit down on her neck.

The fierce bite of his fangs sinking through her neck caused her the clutch to him. Searing pain ran through her and a throbbing harsh pressure pressed on the temples of her head. All of the memories she had forgotten flooding to her at once. Once the 1990s hit Lelani forged a magic spell that bonded her memories. Only the marking of her flesh would bring her memories back. Pushing them back because she had gone centuries without them and after giving up that she would find a way home no longer wanted to wake up reminded of what she had lost.

But now with his mark on her neck, all her memories were back. Along with her appearance. Slowly changing to the true form she once was. Eyes like Montai’s fully one color including the sclera. However, instead of a foggy grey, hers were a light pastel purple. Her shoulder-length hair seemed to go into an even darker black and grew out in length. Tight curls passing her shoulders, tickling her lower back, and even after that, some trailed along the bed. Little grey freckles filled her face along her cheeks and across her nose. Lips seemed to stain with a deep wine red. Markings forming along her face and her curves began to fill themselves in under Montai’s hands. Fitting into him more.

Montai continued to buck inside her pulling his fangs from her veins and licking tenderly over the wound. Lelani’s body shivered her eyes glowing under the moonlight as she pushed against Montai. The palm of her hands against the bedframe leaning against Montai as she moved her hips up and down. Riding him like a horse in the wild. Grinning when she heard him hiss and grab her hips. His thrusts matching hers. Gritting his teeth. Growling as he looked up at her seeing her in the form he always knew. His Queen, his wife, she was back.

He tilted his head back against the frame moving his hips with hers. “Fuck. My love I… Can’t control myself. I..” He hugged her close to him as their thrust became synchronized. Dripping in sweat on a full moon. The palace filled with the moans of his Queen and Montai loved it. The beast in him thrilled. Hugging her body as he thrust her deeper. “You’re mine forever.” And then as if reading one another they found release at the same time. Bodies trembling with an ecstasy they had been holding for such a long time. Leaning against his body as her body went limp and the next thing Montai knew they had both fallen asleep.