64. I Love you.
"Winifred?" Arthur, who was also shocked, said. He stared hard at her, trying to understand why and what she was doing in the vampire kingdom. "What are you doing here? How did you even get here?"
Without saying anything, Winifred rushed over and hugged him immediately. He also didn't hesitate to hug her back. They were in that position for a couple of minutes, until someone interrupted.
"How did you get out?!" It was Xavier's voice. He had come to check on Winifred, since most of the royals were already taking their leave. He thought Arthur had also left, not knowing he only came out for some air.
Arthur released Winifred from the hug and told her to stay behind him. Facing Xavier with a serious expression on his face, he spoke. "How dare you? How dare you kidnap my woman and keep her in your palace?"
"Your woman?" Xavier asked and scoffed. "Oh, she's no longer your slave, but now your woman? Wow! How things change." He replied and gave a mischievous chuckle.
"How dare you!" He exclaimed, his eyes getting red. He was beginning to get angry, but he tried to control himself because if it got out of hand, he could turn into his wolf form and tear Xavier apart. And he wasn't going to let that happen. "How dare you kidnap her?!"
"I didn't kidnap her, okay? I saw her somewhere and I took her with me. Now, she's mine! You lost her and I found her, and that makes her mine!"
Arthur was furious about what he said. He was about to hit him with a blow, but Winifred pulled him back and told him to calm down. This led to a heated and angry dispute between he and Xavier. When Arthur noticed that the altercation between them was getting severe, he dragged Winifred by the hands and walked out on Xavier.
One thing he knew was that Xavier can not come after him, or it would result into a vampire and werewolf clash. And for someone who just became king that day, it would be a dent to his image forever. Therefore, he would do anything to avoid that. Angrily, Arthur stormed out of their land, holding Winifred tightly by her wrist. Immediately he got to the carriage they brought there, he told his men to start the journey back home immediately.
Then, Winifred and Arthur went into the inner room in the large carriage. Here, they were alone, and there was a curtain covering them from the male slaves on the other side of the carriage. It was like a small room for them, as it had a bed and some other resources that a room normally has. That part of the carriage was designed that way in case of a journey where the king had to sleep on the road. Then, he'd sleep there comfortably.
Immediately they got in, Arthur pulled Winifred into a hug. Winifred snuggled under Arthur's encircling arms and fitted her head against his shoulder. She laid her palm on his chest. She could feel his heart beating, it sounded like a faint physical echo sounding through his torso.
He kissed her ear, as he said, "I've missed you so much. I'm really sorry it took so long to find you."
She answered by plastering her mouth on his and kissing him in a way she had never thought possible, her hips moving against him, knowing there must be more.
She kissed his mouth ravenously, devouring his neck, earlobes, chest. He broke free with muscular ease, unhooked her bra with composing expertise, found her nipple, and flicked his tongue back and forth until it went hard. His shirt fell away.
Very slowly and gently, he undressed her, stopping below her breast, he covered her white skin with kisses while he caressed her back. To her complete astonishment, she felt herself becoming aroused. 'Shhh, shhh ... ' Arthur was brushing her breasts with his fingertips, all the time shushing and stroking her like a groom soothing a timid wife.
His parted lips followed the curve of her breast. Then he lifted his head and visually devoured her almost naked form. He cupped one breast in his hand and played with the dusky crest until it became stiff.
Muttering with gratification, he dipped his head and whisked it with his tongue, again and again, until Winifred clung to him for support.
He raised her hand to his lips and kissed the palm, then carried it down to his dick.
He acquainted her with the dimension, the power, and the strength, of his desire for her.
"I'm so hard, Winifred, I'm hard for you, you alone." He whispered into her ears.
He stopped abruptly making Winifred almost cry out at the sudden emptiness she felt.
"Hold on baby, I just need to get you to the bed." He said lifting her and covering the space between where they stood and the bed in three giant strides.
He laid her gently on the bed and pulled off her brassiere completely off her chest, he hovered above her and licked his lips sensuously making Winifred whimper at the intensity of his look on her breasts.
He threw away the brassier and grabbed one of her breasts again, vending to give it a slight nip. He stopped and focused on completely undressing her as she took haphazard breaths.
He pulled off her gown and she was left in her red panties.
Arthur circled his hands over the line of her panties, around her hips, and stopped below her belly bottom, he teased it earning a moan from Winifred.
"Close your eyes." He ordered and she did.
When she closed her eyes she felt he had many hands, which touched her everywhere, and many mouths, which passed so swiftly over her, and with a wolflike sharpness, his teeth sank into her fleshiest parts. He stopped again but this time to yank off her panties. Winifred gasped at the ferocity and the sound of her tearing panties.
He whistled as Winifred now laid completely naked before him.
"You look so beautiful." He mumbled dipping his head down to her lower region.
He moved up to give her another kiss, pulled his head back down, and teased her Lips with small kisses, making Winifred groan and whimper at the intensity of the excitement she was having.
He paused and pulled his shirt over his head, pulled his brief, and stood in all of his glory.
Naked now, he lay his full length over her. He felt heavy, but She enjoyed his weight on her and enjoyed being squeezed under his body. She wanted him to melt to her, from mouth to feet. Shivers passed through her body.
Arthur settled himself between her legs. She cradled his hips with her thighs. And then he was at her entrance. The sharp pain she had once engendered was a distant memory, and nothing, absolutely nothing in this world, felt as good as the sensation of him slowly sliding into her. He stilled for a while allowing her to adjust around him.
Then as he began to move, in the sudden helpless orgasm, there awoke in her new strange elations throbbing inside her. Fluttering, rippling, trickling, like a flapping overlapping of mild flames, soft as feathers, flying to points of grandness, exquisite and melting her all molten inside. It was like alarms rippling up and up to a climax. She lay oblivious of the wild little cries she uttered at the end.
He fell back on the bed, relaxed, and soon resumed his position hovering over her once again. She is so wet by the time he has the pillows under her gleaming stomach that he goes right into her and does one long, delicious move. They begin slowly.
When he is close to releasing, he pulls his dick out and lets it cool.
Then he starts again, guiding it in slowly with one hand, feeding it in like a wire, his other hand was placed on one of her breasts, he was kneading it and at the same time directing his dick into her.
She begins to roll her hips, to cry out. It’s like ministering to a lunatic. Finally, he takes it out again.
They begin once more and this time does not stop until she cries out and he feels himself come in long, trembling runs, the head of his dick touching bone, it seems. They lie exhausted, side by side.
"I love you." He declared pulling her naked body to himself, Winifred settled her buttock such that it was resting on his dick.
"I love you too." She answered, she was out of breath, it felt so different from the usual Sex they've had, this was more like having their souls connecting, he had been so gentle and she loved it, loved how he made sure each stroke screamed out the love he had got her and her body..












