The Werewolf King's Bride

(From Blue's Perspective)

"You can do whatever you want," he said. "You can gift your mage's daughter if you want to."

"No, I mean, 'we' should gift her," I clarified. "It's important to gift a baby if you have the ability."

"What's her name again?"

"Dela. Apparently, she is so beautiful that Flint and Rose could not come up with a name that would suit their little girl. Then, Rose's mother named her," I said. "Dela- it's a cute name."

"It's not bad," he said. "She looks a lot like her father."

"She does? But she barely looks like a human? I mean, a werewolf? It's very hard to understand who a newborn baby looks like."

"But she looked like Flint to me. It's very easy to guess that she is his daughter."

"Really?"

"Even the little hair she has matches that of Flint's. When she started crying, I saw her eyes. They were like Flint's too. Even her nose and brows."

"Oh my, you noticed that much? What was I doing?"

"What are you gonna gift her?" he asked. "I mean, we?"

"I don't know what to gift a newborn."

"Do you want me to take care of this matter?"

'Oh…? I guess you find her so cute that you want to choose gifts for her.'

"Yeah, sure. Then, I will leave it to you."

The next morning, I found out what Dem was gifting her. And to be frank, it was the best gift ever. I could never think of something better for a kid.

"How long will it take to process everything?"

"Two days," he replied.

"Really, how did you even come up with the idea?"

"Isn't that someone suitable for a kid?"

"I mean it's really impressive. She will be able to brag about it later," I chuckled.

Actually, Dem proposed to me that we should gift Dela a piece of land near Flint and Rose's property. Dem had a piece of land nearby and wanted to give that to Flint's daughter. Additionally, he also said we should give it to her on her first birthday. Because, within that time, Dem would create a huge playground with a medium-sized mansion in the middle. It would be a mini park for her.

I liked the idea so much that I praised almost all the time the matter was brought up.

According to Dem, it would be a place where she could bring their friends to play with her later. Since the place was near Flint's property, her parents could keep an eye on her.

"But isn't this gift too much?" Flint muttered.

"What do you mean? Are we a bunch of beggars?" Dem grumbled.

"No, I don't mean that, of course. Who will call the King and the Queen beggars?"

"Don't argue, Flint. It's for your daughter. Besides, our Dela is so cute that no gift is enough for her," I said.

"No matter how much Your Highness likes kids, it's too much. I would have never thought His Highness would plan something like this too," he sighed. "But Your Highness is right about one thing. Dela is really too cute that nothing is enough for her."

"Right? So, accept it quickly! We will get the documents ready within two days," I exclaimed excitedly. "When Dela grows up, she will know that we gifted her the best things, haha!"

"It seems Your Highness will love your children very much," Flint chuckled.

'My children? It's been quite a while since I last thought about it.'

"Of course. She will be a good mother," Dem said, gently squeezing my hand.

Flint asked for a few more days to help his wife take care of their newborn baby girl. I told him to come back after fifteen days. It was not possible to keep my personal mage's position vacant for too long.

"By the way, happy birthday, Your Highness, the King," he said. "Please don't make a face as if you don't like it even if you truly don't. It hurts me."

"Thanks, but don't act dramatic," Dem muttered.

"Wow, Your Highness has turned rather gentle…"

Dem threw a cushion at him which could not hit Flint since he teleported. "I told you your workers are getting spoiled too much!"

"Calm down, honey," I said, giving him a peck on the cheeks.

But rather than calming down, he seemed to get more fired up. He grabbed me by the neck and started kissing me as if his life was dependent on it.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Haa… Dem…? Right now, and… here?"

"Who cares?"

"But…"

"It's my birthday. You promised to give me anything I ask for today," he said, not stopping nibbling my neck. "This is what I want now."

"… But do we have to do it here?"

"Yeah, we have never done it properly in your office?" he muttered. "The couch is fine, right?"

"… You are crazy."

"Your husband indeed is a crazy bastard," he laughed.

He bent over my body as my head touched a cushion. He touched my breasts over my dress as our lips met each other. Our tongues entangled together and I clasped the front of his suit.

"Huh… haa," I panted, but he did not give me a break.

With his knee, he parted my legs while kissing all over my neck and chest. I felt the pressure between my legs above my panty. Each time his knee rubbed against me, I felt a surge of electricity rushing through me.

"Ah…"

"I haven't even touched you down there, yet you are making such lewd noise. I don't have to put my hand there to know that you are dripping wet," he smirked.

"Don't talk like that!"

"Why not? Your reactions are cute."

"If you make fun of me, I will leave."

"Leave? Can you though?"

"… This… room, I mean…"

It did not seem like he listened as he started taking my panty off. I looked away. My throat unconsciously made a sound as his finger barely touched the entrance.

"See? Just like I told you, you are really wet."

"Mm… huh…"

He parted my legs further and put his face between my legs. A sharp wave of pleasure pierced through me as soon as his hot tongue touched me.

"Ahh… uhn… hnn…"

He played with my clit using his thumb as his tongue stirred my insides up. My hips kept trying to get away from him subconsciously, but he held me in place with his hands just like he always did.

"Dem… ah… Ahh! That place…!"

His tongue found the place which was more sensitive. Every time the tip of his tongue nudged against it, it felt so intense that part of me wanted to run away from the pleasure.

In a moment, my body reached the most intense pleasure.

"Ahh! Uhh! Please… ah…! Uh!"

"Oh, you made a mess, darling," he smirked, licking his bottom lip. "Did it feel that good?"

"Haa… My… my legs are shaking…"

"It must have felt too good. You have to say I have gotten better," he said. "All things aside, I am going to burst if I want any longer."

I got up even though my legs were shaking. "Let… let me do it for you now."

***

"I have noticed it before too. Do you like sucking my dick so much?" he chuckled as I licked the shaft with my tongue.

He was clearly making fun of me. But I could not deny it. Though I felt like I pervert, I actually liked to suck it. I did not know I would get pleasure from something as perverted as it. Was it because I liked to pleasure him?

'Well, his masculine groans are rather hot. How can anyone blame me?'

He gently touched my hair. "Huh… Why are you so good at it? Have you practiced it before?"

"How could I do that? You are the only person I have been with," I said.

"Ah, that right…"

Right after two months, it was going to be a year of our marriage. If I still had not learned it, that would be very weird since we were a very sexually active couple.

"Uh…," he groaned.

His groans were very different from my moans. I liked his ones while mine made me embarrassed. I sounded so strange.

I swirled my tongue on the balls as well as the whole length. It was so big that I could not properly put it in my mouth.

I had not seen other male genitalia before. So, even though I heard Dem's one was different and too big considering the regular size, I did not get scared. Dem thought I would, but it was different for me. Since he gave me pleasure just fine without hurting me, there was no reason for me to fear it.

I felt his muscles tensing up. I increased my speed and felt a slightly salty liquid filling my mouth.