The Incredible Queen Luna

Chapter 13 Pursuers

The next morning, Leona woke up being cuddled by her little wolf. They did it all day, and then slept through the whole night.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she felt was the fresh morning air, the cozy azury daylight, and then his strong arms which were surrounding her closely from her back.

Leona felt him press his forehead against her back, sleeping soundly like a clingy child. She curled her lips into a perfectly contented smile and then carefully turned over to look at her little wolf. The wolf didn’t wake up. He just enclosed his arms around her body subconsciously, and then called her name again.

“Leo…” he murmured in his dream.

Leona stretched her lips into a bigger smile. Her little wolf was so handsome, cute and adorable. She couldn’t even find the proper word to describe him. She stared at his fluttering eyelashes for a while, and then lowered her head to print a gentle kiss on his forehead.

The wolf’s eyelids moved a little at first, and then he slowly opened his eyes like the sleeping beauty awakened by the princess he had been waiting for.

He raised his head to her subconsciously with a pair of foggy eyes. When he found her in his eyesight, his lips instantly stretched into a big grin.

“Good morning, Leo, my woman,” he said.

Leona giggled. She liked it when he tried to be possessive over her.

“Hello, there,” she said, circling her tender fingertips on his bare chest, “my man.”

Eric stretched his grin even bigger. He was now completely awakened by her and then hopped on top of her. He held her wrists, pinning her arms on both sides of her head, and then, he started to plunder her mouth again with his hot lips and rough tongue.

Leona moaned at that incredible sensation. Feeling his tongue rolling down to her neck and then her collarbone, and then her breasts and n*****s, she threw her head back onto the pillow and gasped.

“I thought you were tired, little man,” she said.

Eric raised his head from her between her breasts. He licked his lips greedily before knitting his brows into an unhappy but adorable frown while correcting her, “First, I am not little,” he said, propping himself higher to tower her, “Second, I will never be tired in bed.”

Leona laughed at his cute statement. The little wolf got annoyed. He growled angrily, and then blocked all her laughter back into her mouth with his hot lips. Leona struggled to break free from his grip, tracing her fingertips down to his smooth spine while mingling with him. The wolf growled again. He wedged himself in between her legs and started to punish her with sharp penetration.

Leona moaned loudly. She was thrown over the edge again and again, and lost track of how many orgasms she got from his overwhelming passion. By noon, when the little wolf was finally done teaching her a lesson, she was already a panting mess.

Eric showered her bare shoulders with greedy kisses all over again, and then carried her in between his arms to take her to the bathroom to give her a relaxing bath.

He prepared her a beautiful bubble bath, with candles, rose petals, and a bottle of iced champagne.

Carefully lowering her into the hot floral bath water with him, he then helped her sit in between his legs with her back to him.

When her perfectly shaped hips brushed through his hard member, the little wolf growled, but he somehow restrained himself.

He splashed hot water on her shoulders first to help her warm up, and then used the shower nozzle to wet her beautiful long hair.

Leona closed her eyes lazily, letting him fondle her. After soaking through her hair, the little wolf squeezed scented shampoo in his hands, and then started to massage her scalp while cleaning her hair.

The motions of his hands were flexible and gentle. The feeling he brought her was incredible. Leona couldn’t help but moan again. She leaned back on his shoulder, letting him support her.

Eric curled his lips into a mischievous grin. He liked how she trusted him and was clingy to him.

He kept his hands moving swiftly but gently among her hair and then asked her, “Do you like it?”

Leona hummed a string of undistinguished syllables as approval. He made her feel too damn comfortable. She didn’t even want to open her eyes, let alone answer him.

Eric felt satisfied with that. He kept massaging her scalp until she almost fell asleep on his shoulder, and then washed her hair clean with the shower nozzle.

After that, he carefully combed through her hair to put conditioner on it. He then folded her hair into the shower cap, and then started to clean her body with the sponge.

Starting from the neck, his hand guided the soft material and made a full visit to her perked breasts before it went to her flat abdomen along her perfectly curved waist. Circling around her belly button, he used the sponge and caressed her sensitive skin very carefully and in awe. After paying enough admiration to where their baby would be conceived, Eric slid his hand down to her sore inner thighs, and then rubbed her c******s with his thumb.

Leona was awakened by the waves of that sweet torture. She let out an annoyed moan, and then bit his neck with her teeth.

“Stop,” she complained with her eyes closed, burying her face on his shoulder. “I am tired,” she said.

Eric blushed. He bit his bottom lip to restrain his desire to carry this on, but failed. He then started to pepper kisses on her cheek to comfort her while sliding his fingers through her folds, and then carefully inserted them into her wet p***y hole. Leona cried out. She kind of had already had enough today. But instead of stopping him, she lifted her hips to give him better access, letting him finger f**k her.

Eric was thrilled by her cooperation. He kept peppering kisses on her lips and neck and shoulders, pulling his fingers in and out her p***y while rubbing her clit to make her feel good. Soon, she twitched and cried and came in his hand again. He then pulled his fingers out to relish her sweetness in his mouth. After showering her cheeks, neck, and shoulders with another round of greedy kisses, he continued massaging her inner thighs and then carefully cleaned her legs, knees, and toes.

He used the sponge and made a complete expedition around her perfect body, and washed her clean with the nozzle.

After that, he wrapped her up with a big bath towel, and then carried her back to the bed to dry her hair.

Leona kept her eyes closed all the time. She didn’t even make any sounds, feeling him fumble her body with care and in awe.

After everything was done, she even let him dress her as when she still couldn’t move. Eric chose dark blue today to decorate her scar. He knelt beside her and then drew a bunch of blooming Iris on her right cheek, and then printed a gentle kiss on her plump lips.

“You are so beautiful today, Leo, more than ever,” he whispered to her.

Leona finally opened her eyes. She didn’t really feel that tired. She just enjoyed spending time with him like that. She smiled at him and then reached out her arm to hook his neck and then dragged him to fall beside her. She closed her eyes again instantly after that. Eric had already understood. He cupped her face in his palms, and then started to explore her delicious mouth with his tongue.

They fell asleep while still kissing each other.

When Leona woke up again, it was already dusk outside. And her little wolf was curling beside her, holding her close to his chest.

Leona smiled. She raised her eyes and stared at his handsome face for a while. And then, quietly, she slipped out from between his arms deftly to get off the bed.

As much as she wanted to spend the rest of her life with her little wolf in this damn room, she knew Felix’s search troops were getting close.

As her former best assistant, Felix was a very smart person. And Leona knew it was about time for him to track her down to the hotel.

She put her bare foot on the carpet to stand up. Only to find that the new panties Eric had just changed for her had already gotten sticky and slippery again.

Leona blushed a little after realizing it. She then walked quietly inside the bathroom to change it.

She quickly went through her plan in her head while slipping her panties under her knees, looking at her reflection in the mirror at the same time, admiring the beautiful Iris Eric had just drawn for her.

Her goal had always been neat and simple. She was going to help Eric ascend the throne as the kingdom’s new king. Only before that, she needed to make him a really strong wolf.

A really powerful supreme wolf of her kind but also belongs to herself alone.

Leona was surprised by how greedy she was, but she knew her little wolf wouldn’t refuse.

They were born for each other. It was meant by destiny. Nothing will ever get in between them.

She smiled at her reflection in the mirror after she put her pants back on. After that, she primped her hair, and then turned to leave. Right when she put her hand on the doorknob, suddenly, a string of unexpected door knocks came from outside.

“Room service!” She heard a trembling female voice shout.

Leona quickly pulled open the door and walked out. Eric had already sat up on bed. He rubbed his eyes at first and then looked at her with confusion in his cute black eyes.

Leona put her index finger in front of her lips, gesturing to him to be quiet, and then went behind the door, and answered.

“We didn’t order any room service,” she said.

“But this is your order, Madam. Please open the door.”

The female quickly replied. She tried to keep her voice steady, but Leona had already sensed the fear that was hiding behind it.

She stepped closer to the door and listened attentively. Apart from the maid’s nervous breath, there were a few other breaths, all heavy, and ragged, from strong males who were under high tension.

Leona instantly knew it was Felix’s hunting troop. Only that their smells were dragon’s, not wolves’.

Leona lifted up her brows. She was surprised that Felix convinced the Dragons to work with him. There was no way Felix was going to ask dragons to arrest his “ill” Queen. Thus, their target must be Eric.

She instantly turned her head to ask her little wolf to hide.

To her surprise, when she looked back into the room, Eric had already disappeared.

He wasn’t on bed anymore. Leona glanced over the room from the folded curtain to the cabinet in the corner. There was no sign of him at all. She couldn’t even sense his smell anymore as if he suddenly evaporated into the thin air.

Leona frowned, but the maid had already knocked on the door again.

“Please,” she said in her faint, trembling voice, “Open the door, Madam.”

Leona narrowed her eyes and then opened the door. Even if those guards caught her and Eric, she could break free easily anyway.

Two extraordinarily strong guards showed up the moment she yanked the door open. They shoved two specially-made crossbows right in front of her face, and then shouted, “Special force! Freeze!”

Leona raised her hands accordingly, but she pretended to be frightened and confused.

“What? What’s going on? Who are you guys?!” she yelled.

Neither of those guards answered her. The left one went inside first and then twisted her arms behind her back to prevent her from making further movement.

The right one went straight inside the room followed by five other guards. They turned the light on first and then started to rampage through the room ferociously.

Leona watched them go inside the bathroom and then ripped down the curtains. They flipped over the sofa, and even tore the mattress to see if anyone was hiding inside it.

Leona couldn’t help but hold her breath when they checked the closet and under the bed. To her surprise, Eric was in none of those places. After those guards completely trashed the room, they still found no sign of him. Leona was amazed. She knew Eric couldn’t just disappear. The windows were still locked from the inside. He must be still in the room.

“What? What are you looking for?! Who are you guys?!”

After those guards stopped empty-handed, Leona screamed again, pretending to be completely innocent.

One of the leaders who was holding her arms exchanged a look with the searching one, and then released her.

Leona growled angrily, taking a step away from those people.

“What are you doing?! Who are you people?! Can anyone give me an answer?!” She asked again.

The leader who restrained her was a rugged, tall man in his late 30s. He stepped forward.

“We are the special task force from the immigration bureau. One day ago, we got a report that a deadly criminal from wolves had sneaked into our territory. We tracked his car to the hotel. The hotel owner said he checked into this room yesterday morning with you. Do you recognize this man?”

He introduced himself while pulling out a headshot from his pocket and then shoved it in front of Leona’s face.

Leona lifted up her brows and then saw her little wolf staring at the camera with his cute black eyes. It was an ID photo he took for his fake passport. And the photographer made him look really handsome in it.

“Yes, I do,” Leona answered, refraining her smile while pretending to be furious.

She found it ridiculous that Felix described her cute little wolf as a “deadly criminal”, but she’d love to make good use of that excuse.

“I met this bastard yesterday morning on my way to the capital! He promised to give me a lift to the city, but coaxed me to this f*****g hotel! He slept with me, cajoled me to pay the bill, and then left with all my cash just an hour ago! And he left while I was in the shower, waiting for him to join me!!!”

She screamed, pointing her finger in the air, accusing that imaginary “bastard”.

The ambiance in the room instantly turned awkward. Those searching guards eyed each other, refraining from their laughter. Leona felt pleased with her action. She continued it.

“And if you find him,” she stared at the leader who had just shown the photo to her with fire in her eyes, “I beg you to bring him to me. Because I am going to snap his head off on my own!!!”

The rugged man frowned at her hysterical accusation. He exchanged a disappointed look with his colleague, and then apologized, “Sorry for the mistake”, and then quickly left the room.

The others followed him and then orderly went out of the room. One of them even whistled to her while stepping out.

Leona rolled her eyes and then slammed the door shut behind their backs.

She stayed put behind the door and listened carefully. Until she made sure they had all left, she let out a relieved sigh and then stepped back into the trashed room.

She stopped in the middle of a pile of torn pillows and broken chairs, skimming around the room, and then asked curiously, “Where are you, my little wolf?”