Chapter 41

“I trust you, King Harvey, please.” I urge, watching as his eyes melt for a moment, but solidify with complete hunger as I am lifting slightly and purposefully press my chest into his.

Like our close call that one night, King Harvey’s hands land on my thighs and he presses me down, his eyes greedily feast on the sight of me, and I find myself panting. I grit my teeth to not yell at him to continue.

There is a slight stinging at my neck, but that is the least of my worries.

King Harvey’s hands squeeze my thighs, which is new for us both. It seems to do something for him, and his breathing slows to a low pant. His ears are now sharper. He raises his head and to my surprise lets out a soft howl, now opening his mouth and bending to lick my mating mark.

The stinging dies but my heart feels as if it will explode. Naturally, I dig my hands through his brown hair and force him to bury his face in my neck.

“What do you want?” King Harvey’s hand move up to my ass and squeeze.

I feel his full body weight on top of me and my mouth opens foolishly.

“Bite me again.” I whisper.

“Are you sure?” King Harvey doesn’t care to look me in the face as he buries his face fully into my chest, I cling to him.

“Do it, do it.” Urging him, I take it a step further and wrap my legs around his middle.

When we connect, his eyes roll back as he moves enough so I can see his face.

King Harvey returns to my neck and bites me again, deeper than before. There is not an ounce of pain to be felt, I feel as if he is pouring his soul into my neck.

I want him more than ever now.

Exhaling as he pulls away, my body is now languid. King Harvey’s hands trace the outline of my body, and he lifts me up to sit in his lap.

I feel him in full and this freezes me.

He is twice the size of a normal human.

He catches my gaze and follows my head as I look away, now, obsessively staring at me. His eyes seem gone, as if he is moon drunk.

“You will take me, mate. I will be kind.”

“How kind?” Applying pressure to him as I sit in his lap, he groans hotly.

“Very.” King Harvey growls through his fangs.

He dips me back and has my lie down once again, I am hypnotized by him as he strips himself of his pants.

His hands are steady as he pulls my silk slip off my head in one fluid motion.

King Harvey’s eyes blink brown for a moment as he stares at my chest. I don’t have time to question that as he digs in, pressing open mouth kisses across my chest. In one snap of my bra, he has ripped it off and throws it behind him.

All restraint is gone, I can see that by one glance of his unnatural eyes. His hot hands move down and open my legs.

I don’t resist him as he touches me, his groans I can tell are beginning to morph into howls.

King Harvey is losing his mind because of me. I am proud.

I fear his claws as his fingers enter me, but there are none.

Looking up at him, I want to ask what is going on. His left-hand pauses from rubbing my ass for a moment and he shows that he has retracted his claws.

I look away from him as I bounce against his moving hand, and he smiles.

“Y-y-you need to be faster at this…” I almost whine.

He simply smiles. “Fair.”

It is not because I touch myself, but because I am beginning to itch, needing him. King Harvey speeds up his fingers and applies more pressure, leading me to feel as if my whole body has shut down and returned to life in a blink.

“K-King… Harvey?”

He smiles at me coolly. “Good job, Elena. Your first?”

I blush and nod, that was my first.

King Harvey’s hand remains where it is for a moment, and he lays me down again.

“Keep your legs open, Elena.” King Harvey says as he hovers over me.

One kiss, then another and another until I am shaking against him with need.

“Why, why, please?”

“I am taking my time, Elena.” King Harvey informs. “We both must prepare.”

King Harvey leans back and now is naked entirely.

Again, he hovers over me.

“H-Harvey...?” Fear swallows me.

“Do not look, Elena, feel.”

King Harvey slots himself up against me and begins to move, slowly and gently. I hear his exhales and soft cursing as I begin to take him. When he moves too far, I can’t help but ask him to stop.

Automatically, he does.

“I am sorry!”

“You are mine. You waited for me, Elena.” King Harvey stares at me and waits for me to nod. He does, and tries again, even slower than before. The same happens, and I know he finds his rhythm fast, only going as far as I can take him.

I begin to relax with every motion of his, so considerate and kind. My moans go unnoticed until hear his reply, time and time again until we are in perfect synch.

King Harvey moves faster now, not as far, but I can tell he is close to losing his mind. His shoulders above me shake with every thrust and I know I need more.

“Harder.”

“Really?” King Harvey grins down at me ferally and I want him more now.

“Please?” Playing into his need for me, I wrap my arms around his neck and drag him down for a kiss.

King Harvey loses all focus and begins to move faster now, harder than before. As long as my husband is, I am starting to feel no pain. Naturally, he moves deeper now, and his moans are now low howls.

King Harvey’s breathing becomes unsynchronized as he moves even faster now, suddenly a blur. My eyes roll back in my head before I can prevent it, and I moan his name.

It takes five more harsh thrusts for him to finish, as he grits his long fangs to not scream, but after looking down at me he loses it, leaning his head back and howling insanely.

King Harvey collapses beside me in a sweating, panting mess.

The smile on his face is more victorious than every war he has been in.

“We shall go to the honeymoon suit, Elena.”

In a whirl of white King Harvey has taken us to the honeymoon suite, and he looks disheveled but undeniably happy.

“The mating mark will make you sore and feverish. Not just you, every luna goes through it. Every luna husband cheats, however. May I heal you, Elena?”

“…is that a bad thing?”

“No, Elena, it will help our bond and your luna powers. It will help you feed off my abilities if I am not around.”

“Do it.” I rasp.

Keeping my eyes open, I see King Harvey open his hand and place it over my neck, as he hovers directly over me. His fingers tap on my mating mark three times, and I wince with every tap. A soft red flame radiates from the center of his hand, and I can see the light red color radiating between his massive fingers.

King Harvey stares me in the eyes deeply. “Take the pain away from my mate.”

In one whoosh of the flame in his hand, the pain is gone in my neck. Slowly, the warmth and normal feeling of a healthy body returns to me. King Harvey remains hovering over me and gazing down at me.

“I-I feel better…” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing his forehead.