The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 139: Sexual Urges

Sarahs POV

After the interrogation, I remember going into the hall and crying. I was sitting in Ray's lap. The next thing I knew, I was in our bed and wearing an ugly blue dress. I then got up and changed into one of Ray's shirts and went back to bed. Then Ray tried to get frisky with me, and I yelled at him. I did not mean to be so mean. I did not want that kind of affection or to be touched like that after participating in an interrogation.

I just wanted him to hold me. I should have said that and not yelled at him. I laid back down and decided to wait until he came back. After about thirty minutes of waiting, I fell back to sleep. It wasn't long before I heard the door open. His scent hit me. I loved how he smelled of cedar and earth. I especially loved how his hands felt on my body.

I still felt bad that I had yelled at him. I waited patiently, expecting him to come lie down with me. When he did not, I was disappointed but, at the same time, understood. I did yell at him and cuss at him, so I understood if he did not want anything to do with me right now.

" Sarah, what do you think? He is our mate." Karina spoke up.

" I know," I responded.

" Then go to him, you stupid girl." She stated.

" Woo, who are you calling stupid?" I asked.

" You don't continue to hurt our mate," she stated.

" I won't," I responded to her.

I decided to find Ray and talk to him. I got out of bed and peeked my head in at the pups. They were sleeping, and the nannies were asleep as well. I then quietly walked to the bedroom door and into the living room. A fire was burning in the fireplace, and Ray was asleep on the couch. He had decided that I was too mad at him for him to sleep in the same room as me, which was far from the truth.

I wanted him to come back to bed with me, but he looked so sexy lying on the couch with his hair a mess and his shirt off. I looked around and noticed that his pants were on the floor, and he was half-covered with a skinny blanket. I just stood there watching him sleep. Whatever power that matches mates together gave this man and beast to me. His brown hair was covering his face. I gently moved it, so I could see his features.

I could hear Karina purring in the corner of my mind. He looked so sexy in the firelight. I then climbed on the couch and moved his arm, so I could lie next to him. I felt his arm go around me. I could also hear him chuckle a little bit. That told me he wasn't mad and was giving me space. I did not want that space, but I could see how my reaction to him earlier that night would give him that idea.

I wish he had gone back to bed, not come out here. He was so respectful and sweet.

" Princess, I know you are awake. I'm sorry for not considering your feelings earlier this evening," he stated.

" Your majesty, I'm sorry to have overreacted," I responded.

" Woman, you do not ever address me like that again," he stated as he tickled me.

I playfully tried to bat his hand away, and he rolled over on top of me. He then stopped tickling me and started to kiss me. I returned the kiss. I ran my hand through his hair and down his back. He gently laid down on top of me and held me close as I ran my hand up and down his back. His breathing started to get faster and faster.

" Baby, you are turning me on," he stated.

" Really now." I playfully teased.

I knew what I was doing. I wanted him, but I was not expecting him to do what he did earlier. I was still replaying everything in my head earlier, and I was half asleep. I loved it when he woke me up by kissing me and touching me. It was not the right time earlier. I did crave his touch, his scent, and I craved him. I was turned on and horny like he was. I could feel his cock growing hard.

" Baby, I still need a shower. Are you sure you want to make love right now?" he asked simultaneously.

" I will take a shower with you," I responded.

I had not noticed that he did not take a shower either. I also wanted a shower because I felt sticky from sweat and crying. I also could feel the moisture pooling between my legs. I was turned on just as much as he was. He gently got up, then picked me up from the couch and carried me to the bathroom. He gently sat me down on the chair in the bathroom and started to get the water ready.

He then gently took his shirt off me, picked me up, and put me in the shower. He then got in behind me and wrapped his arms around me. At the same time, the hot water ran over our bodies. He then grabbed the shower gel, put some on a washcloth, and started washing me. He started cleaning my back and my ass. He then rinsed the washcloth, added more soap, and started washing my front from behind me.

While he was washing me with his hand that was not full of soap, he started to play with my breast. I leaned into him and closed my eyes. I let out a moan and let him play with my body. After washing me, he used his hand and rinsed me. While leaning against him, he lifts my arms above my head, and I wrap my hands behind his neck. After rinsing me, he then started to caress my breast as the hot water ran over my body. He used his thumbs to flick my nipples. He then used his whole hand and squeezed them.

" Let's take this to the bedroom, beautiful," he stated huskily.

" Huh, OK," I responded through a haze.

I had barely heard what he said. Just from those brief moments of him caressing me, my mind was swimming, and my knees were growing weak. I could barely stand. He then picked me up and gently sat me on the chair outside the tub. He gently dried me and kissed me deeply and passionately.

The whole time, I could feel the heat between my legs. I was so horny and craving more of him. He turned the water off and dried himself. He then carried me to the bed and gently placed me in the middle. He then dropped his towel. It still shivers down my spine every time I see his fully erect cock. He then gets on the bed and pulls me in between his legs with my back to him. He then gently placed his legs on top of mine.

My legs were spread apart, allowing him access to my pussy. Again, he placed my arms above my head and my hands behind his head. Again, he started to caress my breast. At first, he was rubbing them, and I could feel the roughness of his hands against my erect nipples.