The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 195: Romantic Evening

King Rays POV

We finished lunch, and I agreed that Sarah could stay with Chrissy in the living room. I also told her she could if she wanted to go out to the garden and practice some more. I would be busy with the preparations for war. I went into the war room. Everyone was there, and we all sat down. We finished discussing our plans. After we were sure everyone knew what to do, I needed to find Sarah and inform her of the plans. Her being in the palace would minimize the dangers of physical harm coming to her. The worst that could happen would be that they get past our defenses. The egg has been moved to my palace.

It has been locked in the secret vault. Sarah doesn't even know about the secret vault. I have kept it that way in case anyone kidnaps her and tries to get any information from her. She had no idea where the secret room was. When I walked out of the room, I felt the ground shake. It must be Sarah shooting fireballs. She is working on her aim. She has to get that right. She needed to practice. Since we would rely on her powers to ground the witches, she and Izzy must be together in their attack because they don't need to find out where Sarah is.

She then held her hands up, and the weather started to change. It went from sunny to cloudy. Then it began to get windy. It was getting windy fast. The wind was swift. At least forty to fifty miles an hour. She was working on controlling the wind. She had it up to eighty miles per hour. It was picking me up. She stopped it when a tree fell over. That is good. That will ground the witches. I walked over to her and kissed her.

" Hey baby, it looks like you have been practicing," I stated.

" I'm still trying to work out the kinks," she stated.

What kinks was she talking about? She looked to have that down. But what do I know? I'm just a lycan. Izzy is a witch and is ready for her part. I took Sarah by the hand.

" I want to show you something," I stated.

" What," she asked.

I had set up a romantic dinner for her and myself. It was by the waterfall. I had a fire going and a blanket. There was a picnic dinner. There was chicken, salad, pickles and a cake. To drink was her favorite soda and a soda for me. I made sure to have a lot of padding for her. Sitting on just a blanket without extra padding could be hard on her. She was pleased. She squealed in delight. We sat down on the blanket. I wrapped my arms around her and held her. I needed to feel her next to me. Her touch and her presence were very soothing.

Tonight was the last night we could hold and be with each other. Tomorrow, we were going to be marching to war. One of us or both of us could die. That thought was sad. I knew she felt my sadness. I could feel her concerns as well. She turned around and faced me.

" Baby, could we die tomorrow?" she asked.

" Yes, there is a chance that we could," I responded.

She turned around. She placed her head against my chest, relaxed, and enjoyed being there. After a while, my stomach started to growl. Tonight felt different like something bad was going to happen. Why was it feeling like that? Is one of us going to die tomorrow? That could not be it. I started running my hand through her hair.

" Are you hungry, baby?" I asked.

" Yes," she responded.

She got up to get into the picnic basket. She took everything out carefully and then the plates. She placed a couple of pieces of chicken on each plate. She did the same with the salad and the dessert. We sat and enjoyed our dinner in a comfortable silence. After we got done eating, she stood up and stripped off her clothes. What is she doing? I thought to myself. It was that time of year again when the weather changed into fall. She then ran into the lake. She wanted to go swimming. I got up and took off all my clothes as well. The water was still reasonably warm. She splashed around in the water. We swam upon each other and wrapped our arms around each other.

She then kissed me hard and sincerely. I held her close while she kissed me. I returned the kiss, and when we stopped kissing, we were both breathless. Her beauty told me she was enjoying this time together, and so was I. After finishing our swim, we swam to the shore and got out. We walked to the fire together. I grabbed our clothes and then handed them to her. She held them and dried herself off with her shirt. She then dropped her shirt by the fire and got a rock. She draped her shirt over it.

" This will help it to dry," she stated.

"I have never done that before," I responded.

I have spent much time swimming and using my shirt to dry off. But I have never thought of what she did. It made perfect sense. Use a rock by the fire to dry your shirt. You lay it by the fire to dry. I admired her beauty as I watched her move around the makeshift campsite. She carefully bent down to make sure that her breasts did not touch the fire. The flames were not that high, but she was still careful to ensure they were not touching anything they weren't supposed to. The glow from the fire highlighted her pale complexion.

She hasn't been getting much sun lately, and she needed some. I traced the shape of her body with my eyes, the way the firelight highlighted her figure. The moon made her look like an enchanted goddess. The moon casts light on certain parts of her body when she moves. She was naked, running around a campsite. I got up, and I walked to her slowly. She smiled at me. I took her by the hand and led her back to the blanket. I then laid her down gently. I proceeded to kiss her. Then I ran my hands along her sides. Her breathing got more intense, and I could smell her arousal.

I then kissed her on the neck. When I kissed her neck, I licked the place that I marked. I started to kiss her on the lips and then her neck. I stood up to admire her naked body one more time. The firelight and the moonlight made her look so beautiful that I wanted to put this picture into my memory forever. After staring at her momentarily, I sat back down on her side. I traced her breast with my finger. I ran my finger slowly down her chest, then around her nipples, and then down to her pussy. I started to rub her clit. Very slowly at first. She had her head back, and her hips tilted up. I then entered her pussy with one finger. I pulled it in and out several times while my thumb rubbed her clit. I then entered her with two fingers.

I could feel she was getting close by the tightening her pussy was doing around my fingers. I then got in between her legs and positioned the head of my cock at her entrance. I quickly trusted a couple of times, and we both climaxed.