The Werewolf King's Bride

(From Blue's Perspective)

I did not even know what I was saying, or how I was acting. Lust filled my mind and blocked all rational thoughts.

"You are telling me to do all the dangerous things, my love. I will not hold back, my dear, if you say so," he said huskily.

"I told you. You can do it," I muttered. "Besides, the doctor said it is okay to have sex and the baby will be okay. There is no chance of anything else. So…"

I could not finish as my mouth was captured. He started kissing every part of me, my face, my neck, and then, only going down. He touched my stomach and kissed it. I did not know why, but probably I expected too less that my heart melted at the act.

I almost lost it when he started kissing between my thighs. "Ah…"

The pleasure was unbearable, yet addictive. His desire was clear in his actions. As soon as he noticed I was ready, he asked for my permission again.

"Can I? Can I really? Will you be okay?"

"Yeah… I told you so. Just do it. Fuck me already!"

He only needed that one sentence to start making his desire a reality. The next hours, until it was morning, were so crazy, so whimsical that nothing else could ever compete against it. I fell into a deep slumber and so did he. We were both awakened at the same time when the door was opened by none other than my maids.

Dem woke up with a start, and so did I, but I was not as shocked as he was, although I surely was not prepared.

"Your Highness…," Maria mumbled, shocked while Dem covered me instantly. He was already under the blanket. It was odd how he always managed to stay under the blanket at night, especially after sex, when I would move so much and never stay under the blanket all the time. "Your Highness is here?"

"Is it time for breakfast…?" I asked, yawning. "Then, Dem and I will head down. He came here last night."

"Yes, I have come to call Your Highness for breakfast and then, found His Highness here," she said.

"We will be there in the dining hall soon, then," I said.

The maids left. "Did you have enough sleep though? I think otherwise," he said. "You barely slept two hours."

"I know… But we can't just skip breakfast," I said.

"It is not mandatory, my love."

"No, but, you must be hungry, honey. You need to eat well, especially these two days that you are here," I said.

"Do I look malnourished to you?"
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"Not exactly, but you look tired. You need to eat well and let me take care of you."

"Let you take care of me? I think I should be the one taking care of you, my dear, when you are carrying my child."

"Don't be like that and listen to me. I will take care of you and that is the end of the discussion" I said, a little forcefully. "I will go and freshen up."

He did not talk back to me this time and after a while, followed me into the bathroom. Actually, we reached the point of a relationship where it was not embarrassing for him to wash his face when I was literally using the toilet. Was it normal in relationships?

I was not sure, but it kind of brought us even closer and it was like the ultimate point of a relationship when there was no chance of breaking up at all.

I asked Ruby so, but she said she and Luc did not do it. Perhaps not all couples were the same. I was even shameless enough to ask Mom who said she and Dad did that.

"Luc has grown a beard," Dem said all of a sudden as he was putting facial scrub on his face. He was quite sensitive about his skin. "He looks homeless, haha!"

"He must not get enough time to cut it," I said, pitying Luc.

"Look at me. Did I grow a beard? I didn't. And I don't have much time as well, but I know how to use my time," he said. "When I get time, the first thing I do is write you a letter, then take a bath and shave. I do not like beards."

"It's not bad," I said. "Some people look really good with beards. I think you would too. However, you do not like that and I respect your opinion."

"Do you want me to grow a beard?" he asked.

"No. I don't have a say in this matter. Whatever you decide is fine by me. However, I am used to seeing you like this, so I think if you ever decide to grow out a beard, it will take a while for me to adjust to that look."

"Tell me honestly. Which one do you prefer?"

"Not gonna lie, the present look actually," I said. "And did Luc not tell Ruby about it? She would have told me otherwise."

"He didn't. It turns out his wife hates beards," Dem said. "He said he will take care of it before meeting her."

"Ruby doesn't hate beards."

"No, but she hates beards on her husband," Dem said. "I suppose everyone has a preference that might defer from their partner's features."

"Do you too?"

"Oh no. Don't even mention it," he said. "I never had anything like that in mind. But when I saw you, I fell in love with you without any reason, to be honest. I don't know why, but I felt a connection with you."

"There should be some reasons, honey. You cannot fall for someone without reason."

"Honestly, maybe seeing the look on your face and your eyes. I did not know much about you at that time, so it is not possible for me to fall for you because of your character. I fell for what I saw."