The Werewolf King's Bride

Chapter 111: He Has Come Back

(From Blue's Perspective)

"I love you, Dem..."

"Why did you drink when I was not here?"

"Huh?" I mumbled as I opened my eyes slowly hearing the familiar voice.

It was Dem. It had been a long time since the last time I saw him. To be honest, I was afraid for a moment when I looked at him.

"Now you are afraid of your own husband?" he asked in a dangerous tone.

"N-No, it's... not like that..."

He was angry for some reason. His black eyes looked scary and it felt like he could break me in half with his glare.

"You're too unguarded," he said angrily. "You drank in front of another man and moreover, got drunk. Then you showed this much skin to someone other than your husband."

"Skin?" I muttered being surprised and looked down only to find myself wearing the lingerie Ruby bought for me. "Huh? When did I..."

I could not remember anything properly. I must have been drunk too much and I was having a blackout. The last thing I remembered was hearing Ruby and Ezekiel's conversation.

"How do you think it feels to come back to my wife like this? I would prefer if you were waiting for me in this, but there was another man in our room, kissing your neck."

"What?" I asked, shocked. "I didn't kiss anyone!"

"No, you were unconscious. He took advantage of your drank state," he said.

"Huh? E-Ezekiel?"

"So, you know that it's him," he said.

"That's because... he was acting weird..."

"Did he touch you before as well?" he asked angrily.

"No... He did not," I said. "Where... where is Ezekiel?"

"Now you're fucking asking me where that bastard is?" he yelled and grabbed me by my hair.

"I... I just... Mm..."

My mouth was shut because of his forceful kiss. He was still wearing his formal clothes. I grabbed the front of his cloth as my lips melted against his.

"That fucking bastard has even made a mark on your skin! I will kill him!" he grumbled angrily.

"Dem..."

He fisted his hands and twitched his lips as if he was too angry to control himself. "You've even brought aphrodisiac as well. I heard from your maid that it was for me."

I shyly nodded. I was so embarrassed that I could not bring myself to say anything. But more importantly, I was scared.

"Such a pretty bottle," he said as he took it from the bedside table. "If you bought it for me, why don't you drink it?"

"Me?"

"Yes, you."

"But..."

"Drink it," he said sternly and opened the cap for me.

I flinched. His face was scary, but I truly felt guilty. I should have been more careful. I took the bottle from him with a shaky hand.

"This won't do. Your hands are shaking," he said and took the bottle from me. "Why don't I help you drink it?"

"Eh?"

"Open your mouth," he said.

I opened my mouth as he said just a bit. He grabbed my face with his hand and poured the whole drink inside my mouth. The taste was sweet and it had an addictive sweet scent.

"It is the strongest one available," he said. "It will be effective for longer than the normal ones."

I could not hear properly what he was saying. The moment he touched my hand, I felt as if something cold contacted my skin. My body was getting hot from the inside and I was feeling more sensitive than before.

"Come down from the bed," he said as if he was ordering. "Kneel in front of me and take it out. Use your mouth."

"My mouth?" I asked. I had never done this before. So, I was nervous. To be honest, he had never asked me to do it for him before and I was too shy to say it.

"Yes."

I got down on the floor as he said. Even the floor felt cold under me. Since I was wearing lingerie only, the air of the room felt too cold against my skin.

"Take it out," he said.

"... O-Okay..."

I unzipped his pants. The warm feeling only kept growing inside me and for some reason, I could not help but feel impatient.

It was very warm and hard. I gasped the moment it was unveiled in front of me. No matter how many times I looked at it, it was hard to believe that this thing went inside me.

"Take it in your mouth and suck it," he said.

I did not know how to do it. It was my first time after all. It was so big that I was worried if it would fit in my mouth.

I stick out my tongue and touched the tip with it. It felt weird. I quickly closed my mouth at the strange sensation.

"Do it," he urged with a deep voice.

It seemed it affected him. I just touched the tip with my tongue, still it felt like he liked it. I did the same again. But I was too afraid to go forward.

He was perhaps too impatient. He grabbed my hair from the back and pushed forward that it went inside my mouth until it touched my throat. I almost gagged, but it was stopped because of the thing inside my mouth.

"Suck it properly. Don't use your teeth," he said. "Yes, like that. You're doing well."

I did as much as I could. It was harder than I thought. But hearing him praise me made me want to do it more. I used my tongue to go up and down of the length.

I could feel his gaze intently focused on me. I could feel the dangerous arrows he was shooting on my skin with his eyes. My body felt hotter and I was aroused more than ever. I just wanted him to touch me and do something while I also wanted to make him feel good.

"No, not yet. Make me come first," he said as if he could read my thoughts. But it was not possible since I was wearing the necklace that prevented him from reading my mind. "Huh... your mouth is hot. It feels good."

"Mm..."

"You are so aroused, aren't you? You are dripping all over, did you see?" he said. "The thought of anyone else seeing you like this pisses me off!"

He tightened his grasp on my hair and started pushing my head forward and back without stopping. I could hardly breathe, but he did not stop.

"It's all mine. I said it before too, didn't I? Your body, heart- all of this is mine. No one can take it from me," he said while his hands did not stop moving my head at all. "And if anyone tries, I will kill them."

I gagged again, but he did not stop. I did not know what I expected, but I did not expect to feel like this. Even though I was the one touching him, my body was feeling hotter. I felt sick with need. I wanted something.

"I'm close..."

Before I could process what he said, something hot filled my mouth and spilled from the side. I gagged and coughed it up though most of it went inside my throat.

He grabbed my throat and made me look at him. I felt like a shameless woman, sitting wearing something like that and doing things like this. I was embarrassed, but perhaps because of the hotness inside my body, I did not want to hide from his dangerous gaze.

"You look so lewd, don't you?" he said as his gaze penetrated through me like a sharp knife. "You have such an innocent face, but now you look like this... I want to make you even dirtier now."

"But," he added as his face inched closer to mine, "only I can see you like this. Only I can do things like this to you."

He stared deep into my eyes once before his lips pressed hard against my wet lips. His hands grabbed both of my breasts and he played with them while pinching and pressing painfully.

"Do you know how angry I was the moment I saw that fucking bastard pressing his lips on your skin?" he grumbled against my lips and bit on them. The salty taste of blood filled my mouth. "I want him to see what I do to you. But then again, I don't want anyone else to see the face you make when I do things to you. Perhaps I will just keep it to ourselves only.

But that doesn't mean that bastard is not gonna die."

He pushed me backwards and I fell on the floor. His hands inched down and stopped on my knees.

"Dem..."

"Are you feeling hot?" he asked.

As I nodded instantly, he asked again, "Then, tell me what you want me to do with you."

"I... I don't know..."

"You don't know?" he asked as if he was teasing me. "Then shall we stop for today?"

"No!" I protested quickly.

"If you want to continue, tell me what to do."

"I... I want you... to do it... with me," I mumbled.

"Is that so? Then do as I say."

"... W-What?"

"Open your legs for me, darling," he said.