The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 23: Our First Experience

King Rays POV

After I met with Eric, I was standing at my office window. I saw that Stacey had taken Sarah to the garden. She looked so beautiful with the sun's rays behind her. The way her hair was up in a bun made her look even more attractive. The dress she chose to wear brought out the color in her eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I admired her. She looked so happy and content. She looked like she belonged. She belonged here. I was staring out the window at her when there was a knock at my door.

"Your majesty." It was Caleb.

"Yes, Caleb," I responded.

"What will you do with the prisoners?" he asks.

" We are going interrogate them," I responded.

"Excellent, your majesty," he responded.

Then Caleb left. When I looked back out the window, they were gone. I heard people in the hall saying, Your Majesty. They went inside, and I looked at the clock. They must be getting some lunch. I wasn't all that hungry. I decided to do some paperwork. I needed to go over the blueprints for the new jail I would build for the lesser offenses. My dungeon had too many people there that really did not need to be. I had petty offenses right down to murder and the new prisoners. The ones in there for murder were awaiting trial, or some were convicted of the offense.

The ones that were convicted of the offense were awaiting execution. Which I don't have time to deal with right now. I was focused on the four people that were awaiting interrogation. I was going to get to the bottom of why the White River Clan thought it was OK to practice slavery. That was outlawed in my kingdom. I approved the blueprints, and they have already begun construction.

I was finishing up my paperwork.

"I want to be near, mate," Nash spoke up.

"Me too," I responded.

"I want to mark, mate," Nash states.

" I do, too," I responded.

"She's not ready for that," I stated.

"I know," Nash responds.

I decided to quit doing paperwork. I'll see what she is doing. I could have some alone time with her before dinner. I headed out of my office and went to the elevators. Stacey was coming out of the elevators.

"How is the queen?" I asked.

" She is resting," Stacey stated.

" How is she feeling this morning?" I asked.

" She seems perfect today. She ate all her lunch." Stacey responded.

"That's good," I responded.

We parted ways. She headed to the kitchen to help with dinner plans. With as many guests as we have, the cook will have a lot of work to do to prepare. I made sure that mashed potatoes were on the menu. She may be able to move her jaw. But she still needs to eat soft food. So, I made sure that there were a lot of options for her. After dinner, Eric will be leaving, and he will be back next week so we can interrogate the prisoners.

I opened the door, and she was lying on the bed. She looked so peaceful that I hated to disturb her.

"Hey, beautiful," I said.

"You looked so beautiful out in the garden," I stated.

" You will be eating dinner with me and your brother", I stated.

She smiles. I laid down next to her and pulled her close to me. I then kissed her deeply and passionately.

I slowly started rubbing my hand up and down her arm. I enjoyed her reaction. Her skin was soft, and the goosebumps told me she was enjoying it. That she felt safe, I lifted her head and kissed her deep and passionately. Her lips are so soft. I love the feel and taste of them. I then cup her right breast in my head and start caressing it. She freezes, but only for a moment. Then she relaxes, and I continue to caress her breast and kiss her.

"I want to taste you," I stated.

"Can I take your dress off?" I asked.

She nodded yes. I then started to kiss her right breast, leading up to her nipple. I wrapped my mouth around her nipple and fondled the other one with my hand. I could tell she was enjoying what I was doing. Her hips started to thrust upward like she wanted more than what I was doing. I could smell her arousal, and I could smell that her pussy was wet.

I then moved my mouth to the other breast and fondled the right one with my hand. I then started placing kisses down her stomach and stopped at her panty line.

" I want to try something," I stated.

"We can stop at any time, do you understand?" I stated.

I could tell she had a bunch of thoughts running through her head. I kept stroking her breast and kissing her. She then nodded her head yes. I then took her panties off. I started rubbing her clit with my thumb. I could tell she was responding and enjoying it. I started rubbing her clit a little faster. I could tell she was getting close to coming. She was rocking her hips up and down and moaning. I was getting turned on, and I wanted to take her then and there. But this wasn't about my pleasure; it was about her learning to trust me.

I wanted her to know that when we made love, it would always be about her pleasure before mine. She started rocking her hips faster and grinding into my hand. I knew she was on the brink. I started rubbing faster and a little bit harder. I kissed her deeply and passionately. She came all over my hand, and she grabbed it and held it against her clit. Until her climax ended, and she came back down to earth.

She was panting and covered in sweat. She finally laid back against the pillows and relaxed. If she reacted like that by just rubbing her clit, how would she react when I put my mouth there or used my fingers in her pussy? I knew she would respond favorably when it came to having sex. But all that is for another day. For now, she needs to rest. I'll bathe her so that way her arousal will not be noticeable, and she will be refreshed and ready to be in the presence of men.

For now, I'll let her rest.

" Rest beautiful," I stated.

We just lay there. I could tell she was relaxed and about to fall asleep. I fell asleep. I felt her gently shake me to wake me up.

"What's wrong, beautiful?" I asked.

She attempted to cross her legs, and I knew she needed to go to the bathroom. I then carried her to the bathroom, where I gave her a bath and helped her wash up and get dressed. We then went down to dinner, arm in arm.