Lucius' lips melded perfectly on hers, and he kissed her so deeply that she could not breathe. Inara tried to pull away from the unexpected kiss, but the sensation was so intense that her eyes watered.
He felt he had gone too far with her, so he immediately stopped. Staring into her eyes made him feel awful; guilty because he couldn't resist his want to kiss her. But he still doesn't know why he can't control himself around her.
Inara blinked her eyes at him and smiled cheerfully, "Why did you kissed me?" she said rhetorically, soon she collapsed on his body weakly, making his eyes widened; he wanted to lay her on the bed, but couldn't force himself to do so, fearing she might be in agony, "I've always wanted to do my best to aid you, even if it was only once.
But I regret for failing to assist you; anytime I saw you attempting to deal with the suffering on your own, I felt useless and ashamed of myself. Prince Charming, I have something to say…," Inara closed her eyes abruptly, and Lucius' gaze fell on her, revealing that she had fallen asleep.
—-
The next day, Inara awakened and searched for Lucius, but he was not beside her. Her gaze was drawn to a letter that piqued her interest much. She picked the letter, and her heart sank when she realized what was written within.
|Wifey,
I have something urgent I need to attend to, and I'll attempt to return as early as possible. Don't wait for me before eating; you need to relax. Sleep as much as your body can handle|
—
Lucius walked into the throne room, dressed in a highly expensive robe, and sat on the King's throne, his right hand stand beside him. Zephyr bowed at him, all the Demons kneeled and bowed to him in chours, "You may all rise," Lucius said authoritarily, his voice cold and dark, as it was in his usual calm tone.
Zephyr stayed on his knees, aware of his offense, "Your Majesty, I did not intend to defy your decree, but the witches are going to hurt my mate. She hasn't realized what she is, and I don't want to force her," Zephyr begged, but Lucius simply became angrier, "Then make her comprehend; if she does not, compel her to recognize who she is. Because that almost cost me something more valuable. My orders should be based on your wishes rather than modifying them. As a result, I'll have you punish me at the Icy Hell Dungeon," Lucius stated, and Zephyr could only remain silent.
Lucius may be someone he knew before becoming the King, but he does not dare to contaminate him, "Yes, Your Majesty," they all said, and a lady was brought in front of him; she was naked, making her look more desirable as Lucius gazed at her closely, "Your Majesty, I'm Lia, a she-Demon, I'm ready to satisfy you," Lia smiled. Lucius rolled his eyes, and his next words surprised them, "On your feet, and seduce anyone you want, right before my eyes," he declared grimly. Lia couldn't believe her ears; her job was to pleasure him and no one else.
Lia walked quickly to a Demon and kissed him lustfully; he attempted to return the kiss in every manner he could. After kissing breathlessly for a few seconds, he broke the kiss, crouched down, and deeply pressed his tongue into her pussy, causing her to feel a cascade of sensations flood through her body. Lia moaned unashamedly at the Demon's actions, pulling his head lower beneath her and licking his neck with passion.
They approached the wall, and Lia's back smashed into it, enveloped in a new sensation as he suddenly inserted three fingers into her pussy. His fingers gave her a sensation she had never experienced before, and she found herself cumming wet. He licked every drop of her juice with his tongue, leaving marks on her pussy, "More and more. I want the fullness of you," Lia murmured insanely, and he grasped her ass, thrust his dick into her, their bodies entwined.
"Just looking at you made me realize you were nothing more than a snake," Lucius said hoarsely, prompting them to separate. Lia went up to bend down before Lucius and said, "From now on, you will only delight those who need you; I do not want a seductress, "However, Your Majesty..., "Take her out of my sight," Lucius demanded, and Lia was promptly hauled out.
—
Gwen slapped Zephyr in the face, enraged, "Why? How could you allow your brother to become the King of the most powerful…., "He needed to be, Mother." Even though it hurts to see him change, but neither can I do anything to prevent him," Zephyr yelled in rage, and when he realized what he had done, he felt sorry about himself, "I didn't mean it that way; all I wanted you to know was that I cared about him," Gwen said as she came towards him and pulled him into a tight hug.
"Lucius would be successful with your help; please assure his safety. Don't let him bear the burden alone," she said, hugging him even tighter, "Promise not to fail you, Mother, I clearly understand how much you desires to be by his side," Zephyr remarked, sobbing, "My sons are becoming stronger than I thought, especially you; I could still remember when I gave birth to you, your face was always cold, but someone is softening you. Yivanne's a great friend, and I don't want you to treat her the way I was treated when I was her age. Make sure the mating comes willingly from her; it may be late, but she will let you to,"
"Yes, great Mother witchhead," Zephyr quipped jocularly, and they burst out laughing.
—
Yivanne is about to unstrap her robe, when Zephyr unexpectedly walks in, a smirk forms on his lips, revealing how shy she was seeing him, having prepared to undress herself, "Have been expecting you," Yivanne murmured, gazing deeply at him. Zephyr sensed her unease and stepped closer to her, ultimately bridging the gap between them.
"Do you feel shy Because I am standing right in front of you?" he inquired gently, Yivanne shook her head negatively, but deep within her, she was not only shy but also afraid, "Have you forgotten you're my mate, and I know how you feel whenever I see you?"
"Yes. But I'm not bashful…, "Let me undress you, then," he murmured, cutting her off quickly. Yivanne's mood shifted, and he couldn't deny she wanted to approve of his proposal, "Don't bother, I was only trying to see if you're still shy, rather doing something dirty," Zephyr said hurriedly, and tried to walk away, but halted, hearing her cracked, yet adamant request, "Please don't try to control your desire; I felt the same way. Will you mark me as yours…," Zephyr's lips met hers hoarsely, cutting her assertion short. Yivanne reacted lovingly, groaning softly in between kisses.
They moved away from the mirror, seemingly unnoticed, until Zephyr felt his Demon hunger to consume her. He quickly broke away from the kiss, with his eyes closed, trying to keep himself from letting his need overpower him. He gently took a few feet away from her, and mumbled apologically, "Please leave my sight this moment, while I'm still in control of myself,"
Yivanne moved closer to him, "Are you losing control again because of me?" she inquired angrily, and Zephyr responded with a head that indicated a negative response, "Can you be the first man I would ever have sex with tonight? I would like to feel you more like you do, Zephyr. Let's have sex, and I vow not to ever regret losing my virginity to you." Yivanne stated thankfully, and Zephyr stared at her, looking for dread and worry, but he couldn't find any.
"Are you entirely certain about this? Because once we started, I cannot assure you that I won't be a little tough with you," Zephyr said, and Yivanne remained quiet, "Am I going to be in so much pain?" she shook uncomfortably, looking into his eyes.
"Am afraid it's yes, being your first time would be very painful for you to endure, you may even become temporarily ill," he answered, "After that, no more pain, right?"
"Certainly, the answer is yes. Are you prepared to bear my mark? Fully prepared to accept every beast inside me?"