4. Dance Of Desire

KING ARCHIE'S POV

We didn't make it to her bed.

Heck! 

The surge of sexual energy was intense. I had never felt something like this before now. 

Desire was a normal feeling for me as the Lycan King. I was used to wanting to mate and procreate with beautiful females due to my heightened genes but it had never been like this. With every touch, with every stroke, with each lock of our lips, and with every sound she made, the burning hunger that emerged within me the moment I laid my eyes on her, grew beyond my control.

As the king, nothing should be out of my control but this woman and her body broke the damn record.

“We have to stop. I ca-can’t… we ca-can’t…” 

The female rogue that I had held under me tried to stop my sexual advances. She was laying on her back and I was hovering above her as I pressed her body into mine and the cold tiled floor of her home. 

How did we get here?

I couldn't say. All I could remember was that I pushed her into a dark corner. I couldn't tell how we got to her apartment neither could I retell how we got to her room. I was that engrossed but now, after the growth of the hungry fire within me, she wanted us to stop.

She has got to be kidding me.

“What makes you think I will listen to you? What makes you think we can stop this fire from consuming us?”

I uttered, took her hands, raised them above her head, and kept them there with one of mine. My eyes burned into her grey but appeared white Iris. Everything about her was either pale, creamy, or white. These characteristics fueled my arousal.

She fueled my arousal.

“We can’t take this further! I don't even know you and you know nothing about me? What are you doing to me- Fuck!”

I shut her up by shifting the tiny lace of her underwear and rubbing her fingers against her cunt. She cussed and moaned, whimpering under my scrutiny like a kitten. She asked me to stop but she was dripping. She was wet.

“Even your body had betrayed you. Weren't you seducing me at the club? Take this as a punishment from your superior, rogue.”

My tone was harsh. I made it so just so I could avoid sounding like a weakling before a strange woman. She was getting to me faster than my mind could comprehend. Since I could sense that she burned for me and desired me, I didn't stop.

I took us further and she let me or should I say I made her. That was achieved by releasing my royal scent, sealing away the rogue’s doubt, and intensifying her need. She wasn't forced but she wouldn’t be able to resist me. 

“What is this?”

The woman gasped, moaning and asking me what the fire within her was after I slipped my finger into her, coating my finger with her natural juice. 

“This is me punishing a rogue for making me want her.”

That was my response. That was all she needed to hear from me. I was the King for a reason and she was my subject for a reason. This would be a one-night thing anyways. I should get her out of my system and head before leaving for the Royal Hills.

“Take me. Please.”

She pleaded. I didn't understand if she was saying I should take her body or take her with me to Royal Hills but I followed my instincts and took her body. 

She might fit in the Wereland but she wouldn't fit in Royal Hills.

Fortunately, I fitted within her.

“Shit!” 

I bellowed when she clasped her walls around my erection after I drove into her with one thrust. I didn't expect that she would be this tight. She came off as a loose girl at the club but I met the opposite of that when I invaded her without patience or any more foreplay.

Expecting the woman to let out an alarming scream, I stopped moving and looked at her face. Her body was rigid but her face was even more rigid. There was no emotion whatsoever. There was no sign of pain except her tensed body.

“I think we should stop.”

Jay voiced to me when he noticed what I have done. 

“I can’t stop. It is too much to handle, Jay. What should I do?”

my Lycan spirit took it upon himself to help me balance the emotions that were skyrocketing even though he was also finding it hard to get in control. I started pulling out but my attempts were stopped by the white-haired rogue whose creamy body was on full display before me.

“Take me.”

She whispered. 

She wasn't just a temptation. She was also a dangerous female. The way her eyes pulled me in should have been enough to make me regain my senses, run out of her house and return to my home.

However, I couldn't leave, not when she wrapped her long creamy legs around my waist. Not when she compelled me despite her weak nature. I should be curious about this woman but desire clouded my mind and I lifted her off the floor to her bed.

That was when I forgot how to remember the details of my actions. 

That was when the cup of my desire became full to the brim, making me forget how to remember the way I took her nipples in my salivating mouth. Or was it that I became short of words? 

What word would be perfect to describe the way she clung to me as I slipped in and out of her, syncing like we were made to be? How do I explain the short and harsh breaths we both emitted and intake? 

“Just like t-tha-that…”

She exclaimed right after her body adjusted to my enormous length. Even her voice couldn't be described with mere words. Her voice made my body produce oxytocin… or was it the way her walls clenched and milked me? 

I just knew I was bonding with a rogue the way I had never bonded with any female before. I had been with many but she was different for some reason. As we performed the dance of desire, my eyes couldn't leave her body. 

I kept staring from her eyes to her chest to the part of our bodies that had joined us. 

“Who the hell are you?”

I groaned, wondering why she has so much power over me. This was supposed to be just sex after all. This was supposed to be a one-night stand kind of thing.

But no one had to tell me that I had become addicted to this rogue. The one taste that was meant to make me get her out of my system had become the bite that led to my addiction. I had a princess waiting at home but was there a law that said the Lycan King couldn't have an affair? 

If there was such, I couldn't recall not when I focused on chasing my release and making the women underneath me cum too.

“Tell me, who are you?”

I breathed out, shoving my shaft into her, hitting that point that would make her cum with me.

“Ama- Amanisa…”

I should be the one moaning out her name but the question I asked reversed that. The rogue screamed out her name just as she burst, colliding with the full force of pleasure as she came down from her high.

“Amanisa…” 

I bemoaned after her and released my seeds into her against my rational and logical self. She held me and dug her fingers into my skin as we both rode the high wave of pleasure to the end.

“Oh, my.”

The rogue woman exhaled when I collapsed on her body. Instinctively, I drew the woman’s body closer to me, holding her which was unlike me. It was so not like me. I held her like that for some minutes, thinking about what to do with her- my newfound addiction.

“I should clean up.”

Amanisa detached herself from my body and went into another room. She didn't even try to hide her naked body as she swayed her hips like the pro she was. It was at that point that I saw the red stain on the bed.

There was no doubt that it was a bloodstain.

“She was a virgin.”

Jay confirmed and that led to the decision I made about what to do with Amanisa. If I had been the first man to be with her intimately, then I should own her forever. She should belong to me. No one else but me.

“Go to the Wereland with me.”

I said to Amanisa when she returned to the room, looking refreshed. Her name was just as beautiful as she was. Her eyes widened when she heard my command. She could take it as a request but to me, King Archie, it was a command. 

“Become my sex slave in the Royal Hill. Be mine and mine alone, Amanisa.”

I added just as her lips parted. This time her eyes didn't widen. They thinned out as if she was mad about something. I didn't know what that could be because becoming my sex slave would be an honor to her. 

I didn't ask her about her background or how she got into the human world. I didn't ask to know about the family she originated from either. I simply asked her to be the woman that would please me for as long as I wanted. 

“Your voice was audible when you were moaning under me, Amanisa. Use it and don't keep me waiting.”

I ordered. I couldn't help it. That was who I was and I believed I would never change but I did the moment Amanisa gave me a response. An unexpected answer that changed my demeanor.