A Luna for the Lycan King

Chapter 13

“You are going to dad now, right?” Lyle asked as he jogged up behind us. I glanced back to see Tim and Rodney following at a distance. My guess was Tim was explaining everything to Rodney.

“Yes, dad needs to know now. I was hoping to announce her to both of them at the same time. No doubt mom has already linked him.” Darren rubbed my arm and I glanced up at him.

“Is this okay? I mean ... us?” I had so much I wanted to say, but that was what came out. It was different since he was the Lycan King. His decisions affected the entire kingdom. He stopped walking, staring at me with a small smile on his face. His hands cupped my cheeks as he leaned down, softly brushing his lips against mine. Beautiful tingles singed my lips as if telling me this is what was right. If only it was just the two of us … then I wouldn’t be feeling so apprehensive.

“Of course this is okay. I meant what I said. I would have killed your mate to claim you. I won’t be separated from you. You belong to me, Allissa. You are mine, and I am yours. There is nothing more to discuss when it comes to that fact. My mother doesn’t have anything against you personally. She was a Waiting Lady, and she has a soft spot for their position. She thinks they should be rewarded because of their sacrifice. No one makes them become a Waiting Lady. Besides, their families are heavily compensated, and those women will always hold a high place among the court. That is their reward. But I am not their prize.”

“Mom will calm down once everything is settled. Once dad gives the okay, nothing more will get said about it. That’s how their relationship works.” I watched as Lyle stepped in front of us. “Well, come on. Let’s go meet dad, so I can get a shower.”

“A shower sounds amazing, but I don’t have any clothes.” I watched as Darren’s lips curled up into a smile.

“I don’t think that will be a problem.” His eyes trailed over my lips and then he straightened up. “I already sent a message ahead for them to have clothes delivered before I arrived. Lyle got your clothing sizes and sent the text to my personal assistants.”

“Oh, and here I was thinking I wouldn’t need clothes for the rest of the evening.” My lips curled up into a smirk as his eyes flashed dark. A small growl rumbled from his chest.

“Don’t encourage him, Issy.” Lyle laughed as the guards opened the iron gate. It was then that I finally looked at the castle. How had my mind skipped over it? I guess I was too focused on the new people and my mate to appreciate the beauty in front of me. The towering white castle rose above the surrounding countryside, its walls adorned with battlements that gave it a formidable appearance. The ivory hue of the stone glimmered in the sunlight, casting a majestic glow over the entire structure. It was a sight to behold, a symbol of power and grandeur. It was breathtaking.

I had thought Darren and I could be good together as mates. But, looking at the castle, it really hit me just who he was. Was I what was best for the kingdom? Just because I was his mate, did that mean I should become the next queen? The Waiting Ladies had been trained for years for this role. Though, I wondered how skilled they were at fighting. I was a fierce fighter, and I knew I was capable in battle. I might not know which fork to use or how to properly make tea, but I could outsmart my opponent even if I couldn’t overpower them.

“You know ...”

Darren’s voice interrupted my thoughts and I looked up at him as we walked down another path.

“I’ll go at whatever pace you want. So I need you to really think about it.” Because I would love to taste you tonight.

His voice entered my mind and I felt my heart racing.

Baby, since I first smelled your arousal when I first arrived, I haven’t stopped thinking about what you must taste like. I want you to dig your fingers in my hair while I lick your p***y clean.

Shit, I felt myself growing wet just from his voice. I bit my inner lip as I looked ahead of me. Gods, how could his words alone do this to me? We stepped inside the castle and I looked down the long hallway, trying to focus on other things. I could see Lyle ahead of us and knew Tim and Rodney were still trailing behind. The walls were decorated with elegant paintings and portraits.

What do you think?

I hear his smug voice enter again. I could tell he was cocky. He could smell my arousal again.

I think that you’re just giving me the fuel to rub one out later, I answered back. With lightning-like reflexes he pushed me against the wall. His lips were on mine, his tongue licking over my lips as he pressed his bulge up against my torso.

Your orgasms ALL belong to me.

Don’t worry. I’ll scream your name when I finish. I smirked against his lips as a low, rumbling growl came from his chest.

You’ll be screaming my name all right … when I am buried so deep inside of you with your fingers digging into my back.

You think so?

I know so. Sweetheart, where do you think you’re sleeping tonight? Do you really think I’m going to let you sleep in another room? You will be in my room. With me. Good luck finding the opportunity to play with your kitten with me next to you.

There is a shower.

What door do you think will keep me out?

So, you’ll force yourself on me?

Would I be forcing myself on you?

My breathing was erratic, my head spinning from his close proximity. Gods, I wanted him. He knew it too. How could you play hard to get when doing so would be denying yourself of EVERYTHING you’d ever wanted? As my fated mate, we were designed to be the perfect partners. His touch alone made my body hum with fire and electricity.

I felt his tongue trace slowly over my lips. No, I’d never force it. If you aren’t ready to mate with me, then at least let me watch you please yourself so I can rub one out with you.

“Uh, dad is this way.” I heard Lyle’s cheeky voice from down the hall.

“Like I said, think about it.” With a gentle touch, Darren pressed his lips to mine and then slowly released me from his embrace. I couldn’t help but notice the strength in his arms as he intertwined his fingers with mine, a smile playing across his full, handsome lips. The warmth of his touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt my heart flutter at the connection between us. “You are perfect for me. I can’t begin to describe this feeling, but it’s everything.”

I couldn’t have said it better myself. It was everything, and I wished I could enjoy it more. But right now, it was impossible. I was a bit nervous about what his father would think, but Darren didn’t seem to be concerned.

I let him guide me down the hall toward the door where Lyle was standing. I couldn’t even admire the beauty of everything around me. I kept thinking about the man behind the door. The past king ... Darren’s father.