Miraharlson

"Open your eyes for me please. Let me see the desired in them." Lucius pleaded as he took her lips again. He had felt his own climax when she did. Her screams sending unending waves of pleasure to his cock. He had come fast and hard with a groan of his own and now he feared that he had hurt her. "Please." He pleaded again when she didn't respond.

She was so deep in pleasure that she couldn't hear him. He felt an overwhelming happiness that he had given his soul mate that much pleasure. But he needed to be sure that it was indeed pleasure. He wanted to do right by her. He wanted her to tell him that she loved this.

Monica opened her eyes slowly tears falling from it as she did.

"Tears of pleasure?" He asked, his eyes pleading for an answer. Monica couldn't speak and she knew it. She didn't even try to speak her voice was clogged as so many emotions ran through her, the most outstanding being intense pleasure.

I must enter you now." he warned her begging for permission. He didn't want to hurt her.

She nodded in understanding but she knew as much as he did that gestures weren't enough. A promise came softly from her lips as she spread her knees wider for him." Take me because from this moment I'm yours."

Settling between her legs, he balanced on his forearms. He shook with anticipation and need. His body was coiled, his chest on fire, his heart now a mallet swinging inside his chest. "By the great sun, it has never been like this."

"Never?" Monica asked still in a cloud of her own desire.

Her body had begun to writhe beneath his. Her sex smelled so sweet and beckoning. Lucius wanted to suckle her again going low but his other needs were too great.

"Never."

Much to his surprise, he felt his invisible binding tendrils release from his shoulders and arms, his legs, even his buttocks. He had felt this when he kissed her in the forest and when he was alone with her in the dining. Every time he saw her his body craved to be bound to her, there was no resisting it.

"What is that sensation?" she asked. "Like fingers rippling over my skin."

"The invisible binding ropes. I am so sorry, Monica I have waited for you for such a long time a century to be precise. The prophecy promised me a soul mate one who would be bound to me. I have waited so long to feel this pleasure. The pleasure my people who have been bound to their mates felt. I want this my body cannot resist it. My body feels a need to bind you to me I can't control it."


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Two humans are kidnapped and forcefully made to live as mates to the King of all Vampires and the strongest Alpha. They are  both bound by one thing, their humanity_but other than that their fates are completely different.


This is the story of the Vampire king Lucius the sun of Apollo who was cast down to earth by Zeus and his mortal mate, Monica. It features, The war and trepidation that surrounds the vampire kingdom. The humans they love and the humans that love them. The werewolves they align and the alpha's that make terrible decisions. Even the witches that threaten to extinct vampires are not left out of this tale. This is a story of love and war and no one is bound to play fair.


warning: Contains mature content.

One night with the King(Updated everyday)

"Lost in thought." Lucius whispered. He had appeared behind Monica so fast she didn't notice, coupled with the fact that her mind wasn't present in the dining. He placed his hand on her chair as he bent down to whisper in her ears. "What are you thinking about?" He just couldn't no longer wait for her to come to him so he came to her.


Monica felt like a Jolt of electricity passed from him to her. Her heart started to beat fast. She didn't know if it was as a result of desire, fear, or Inquisition.


She became a quivering mess as she threw her head back so her lips touched his neck. He kissed her cheeks holding her close to him his hands around her neck. He sent a trail of kisses from her cheek down to her lips. His kiss was demanding, passionate and savouring. He was demanding for her submission and she was more that willing to give it to him. Her mouth parted to give him entrance.


His tongue grazed the corner of her lips teasing her. She mourned into his mouth squirming. If he tried to make love to her then and there she wouldn't and couldn't resist.


Monica's moan sent Lucius to the end of it all. His tongue found it's way into her mouth as he sucked on her bottom lip.


"Lucius! oh my God!" She moaned. He hadn't touched her yet and she could already feel herself reach orgasm. His kisses were orgasmic. It blew her mind away making her loose all her senses and ability to speak. But then this wasn't right none of this was. If it were to be in any other circumstance she wouldn't have had been so thoughtful of the consequences seeing that she was drawn to him as much as he was drawn to her. But one question still bothered her.


She tried so hard to steady her breath but with him still near her it was almost impossible. She could feel every hair on her skin stand as goosebumps decorated her skin evenly. Her breath came out in hushed whispers as her insides tightened with the proximity of his closeness. He was so close, so near so damning cold she shivered.


"I want you so damn much." He moaned in her mouth giving her time to breath. She almost started to hyperventilate, her eyes pricked with incoming tears of confusion and weakness. He was making her weak and she hated every damn second of it and loved it with equal propensity. Her hands were eager to touch him. She felt the effect of his closeness right down in her core, she warned him, her whole body craved him but her mind was not in agreement with her body and her heart and she agreed with it but could not do as it wanted because him close to her was breaking all her available defenses.


He moved away from her, stepping a few inches back because he could see the struggle on her face. He didn't want to, God! He hated being apart from her for even a second not when he was so close to having her, so close to finally being with his soulmate. But she needed him to back off and he had promised himself when the prophecy was revealed that he was going to be selfless with his soul mate. That was during the time he hoped and believed in one and now that she was here his faith for all those waiting years favoured, the last thing he wanted to do was ruin his chances with her.


55. let me.