The Lycan Kings and the White Wolf. Chapter 54

Caden's POV

Calvin flatlined. He was literally dead.

Trixie was surrounded by a bright light when she placed her hands on his chest.

Then he woke up.

Is that how she saved me? There is only one said to be able to do that.

No, that's just a legend. An old folks' tale.

Trixie comes walking into my room, pulling me from my thoughts.

"How are you feeling?" She asks.

"I'd be better if you came over here and lay down with me," I said with a smirk.

"Oh, really now." She grinned as she walked over to the bed and sat down.

I reached out my arm, an invitation for her to lie with me. She took the invitation as she leaned into me.

"Sweetheart, I'm just wondering, you don't have to answer if you don't want to," I say as I lean my head on hers. "You can ask me anything," she said, "but I reserve the right not to reply." She smirked.

"The legend," I started, and she interrupted.

"Leigha, she's a White Wolf, we're healers. That's how I was able to help you and Calvin." She says shyly.

I kiss the top of her head. I reach over and tilt her head up for her to look at me. I stare into her beautiful hazel eyes. We both inched forward until our lips met.

I cupped her cheek with my hand. Our tongues dance, we're breathing hard.

"My Queen," I say as I continue to kiss her.

Our tongues explore every inch in each other's mouths as our kiss gets more heated, teeth clinking together.

I pick her up by the waist and place her, straddling my lap. Never breaking our kiss.

Then she moves. Hesitantly at first, she moved her hips slightly forward.

Damn, I'm hard as a rock.

She moved again.

"Caden," she moaned as she rocked her hips again.

"My Queen," I said as I had both hands on each side of her waist. I squeezed slightly and pushed down on her and moved her forward and then back. I did this a few times. Our breathing picks up. "Oh, Caden, Oh," she moaned.

Damn, her moans alone are going to get me off.

She begins to grind down on my cock. "Oh, Caden, please," she breathes out heavily.

"Sweetheart, what are you asking for?" I say huskily. "Oh, Caden, I want, oh please more Caden, please," she moaned. "Huh oh oh my Queen." She's at a full grind on my cock. Damn, I'm about to get off. She arches her back.

When Eugene walks in.

"I'm sorry, my King. I'll just," he said with his head down, facing the floor, clearly embarrassed.

Trixie tried to get up, but I wouldn't let her.

So she just put her head on my chest, trying to hide her face the best she could.

Damn, I just know she's many shades of red right now. I laugh to myself.

"It's alright, Eugene, come on in. What do you need?" I say, grinning from ear to ear while I'm rubbing her back.

"Uh, I just, I just came to check on you, sir." He stuttered.

I slide Trixie over a little while keeping her on my chest. "Can you check?" I started to say. When he caught on, he interrupted, "She doesn't have to move, I'm just going to check your wound. It's one hundred percent gone. My king, you're completely healed. That was silver. How could this be?" He asked, clearly amazed.

I run my hand through Trixie's hair and look down at her without saying a word.

"Well, my King, how are you feeling?" He asked.

"My Queen, how am I feeling?" I ask her and grin.

"Caden," she said as she smacked my chest.

"I'm good, couldn't be better," I answer him.

"Well, I'll leave you two alone." He says

"Doctor," Trixie looked up. "How's Calvin?"

"He's the same as the King here is. He's completely healed." He says with astonishment.

"Thank you, doctor," she says quietly.

"Goodnight, King, Queen," he bows as he leaves.

"What's wrong, darling?" I ask her.

"He saw!"

"Darling, that definitely wasn't something he hadn't seen before. I'd bet money he saw way worse. Hey, look at me, beautiful." I say, tilting her head up.

That's all it took. Our eyes locked, and our lips met. I nipped at her bottom lip. My tongue entered her mouth.

As she was grinding on me, she opened her legs wider for more friction. "Oh, darling, oh," I say.

"Caden. I need to," she moans.

"What do you need, darling. What can your king do for you?" I say in a rugged and husky voice.

She ran her hands up my chest. Grabbed ahold of my shoulders. "Caden. Please," she begged.

"Shit, sorry. I was told," Calvin started to say as he turned around to leave.

"It's alright. Come on in. She wanted to check on you anyway." I say to him.