The Lycan King’s Breeder

Chapter 21: Avalyn’s POV

As the maids helped with my bath, my mind went numb. There was a constant ringing as my body fought off the panic but it was no use.

It was happening today -the beginning of my death.

“Ma’am, we need you to step out of the bathtub now,” One of the maids said. Her voice echoed through the space and it took me about ten seconds to stare back at her and take in her words.

I slowly got up and she wrapped a towel around me. She held my hand like a little child and led me to the room.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

The first thing I noticed was the sheets. They had been changed to a crisp white one with matching pillow covers as well. The only splash of color was the signature pink throw pillows that sat at the top of the pile.

Even the floor was swept clean and I couldn’t help but wonder if the king was going to mate with me on the floor as well…

“Please spread your arms,” Another said and like a scarecrow, I stood there diving in and out of consciousness as they applied oil onto my skin.

When they finished with that, another brushed my hair while the third placed a see-through robe on my body.

I felt the second one work on my face and soon everything stopped. They turned the blue light on and switched off the white light.

“Good luck, ma’am,” They chorused before streaming out of the room.

It was when the door finally clicked shut that the first tear dropped. My body started trembling as I walked slowly to the bed.

What could I do?

I thought I had prepared for this moment. All the books I read should have given me the strength and courage I needed but I was wrong. Nothing could prepare me for this fear in my chest. Nothing could prepare me for whatever this King of theirs was going to do to me.

I was bought by him after all, there was no escaping.

The door knob moved once and my heart froze -he was here. I sniffled away my tears and tried to look as collected as possible.

I wouldn’t want him to feel repulsed by me on the first night we met. The erotic books I read said every man loved a woman who wasn’t scared to face them.

I took multiple deep breaths and pulled the light material over my breasts then I arched my back, just like the books had said.

When the door finally opened, all of those ethics vanished as I let out a soft gasp.

Those eyes, I have seen them somewhere.

He stood there at the door watching me intensely. He was taller than even Greg and his shoulders stood firm like a mountain beneath his head.

My eyes traveled down to his clothes chest and back up to his face again. His dark eyes seemed to enchant me into him and my heart raced even faster -not due to fear but something else.

I would blame it on the blue light that made everything look so different. I should be scared but my body felt drawn to him when I should be running.

“What’s your name?” He growled, sending goosebumps to my exposed skin.

“Ava-Avalyn Howard…” I stuttered.

In one swift movement, he loosened the buttons on his shirt and took it off. He stepped forward and dropped it on the vanity chair.

Next, he pulled at the ropes of his pants and they dropped to his feet.

My heart skipped a beat as my eyes moved to his member. It was so large and thick that none of the books gave me this kind of description. The first thing that came to my mind was, it wouldn’t fit.

He was going to tear me open. I was going to die.

“Take off the robe,” he ordered with a voice so deep it snapped into my head at once.

My fingers trembled as I pushed the light piece of clothing off my shoulder and let it slip out of my hands.

Slowly I got up and let it fall. Then I made the mistake of looking up at his towering frame again. I froze.

His muscles looked like they were sculptured out of pure steel. Maybe it was the effect of the light but they were glistening.

He closed up the distance between us and stood just inches away from me. His left hand raised and rested on my cheek. I raised my head and our eyes met again.

His eyes seemed troubled as he searched my face. “Avalyn, I don’t want to do this any more than you want to, so, I’ll make this quick…”

“… and less painful…” He whispered.

I nodded and he gently directed my body to the large bed behind us.

His hand left my cheek and moved slowly down my chest. Then ever so lightly his fingers hovered over my nipples.

I felt a warmness drive through my body and settled in the pit of my stomach. My heart started racing differently this time as his hand continued moving downwards to my private parts.

“Hmm,” I whimpered as I felt his fingers on my folds. He was looking into my face as he barely grazed my wetness.

“You have never done this before, have you?” His voice sounded strained and I was too far spent to respond. I nodded slowly and bit down on my lower lip.

His eyes rolled back and he whispered something under his breath that I couldn’t pick up. When he looked back at me, his eyes flashed a deep red color and I thought the blue light was playing tricks on me.

His fingers resumed brushing over my sex and my toes curled as the sweet sensation hit me. Ever so lightly he pulled at my clit, before I felt his finger thrust into me.

“Ahh!” I cried out grabbing onto his shoulders in reflex as my eyes flew open.

His eyes never faltered; they strained on me, watching my every expression. I wanted to keep staring back at him as well but his finger was starting to move and as much as I tried to stay in full control, my eyes felt heavy.

His finger moved slowly yet with intent, stretching me open. I felt a tingling sensation of warmth that slowly built till my legs started twitching and all I wanted was more of it.

“Hmm,” I moaned, biting into my lip as my nails dug into him.

I never thought sex with the King would be this enjoyable… I was diving into another realm as all my senses concentrated on that one spot where his finger was thrusting in and out of me.

“If it hurts, say stop and I will,” he whispered and I snapped my eyes open.

Was he kidding me? This was the best feeling ever -but I dared not say that out loud.

My cheeks heated up and I swallowed the sounds threatening to leave my lips as he waited for an answer.

“Yes-yes…” I cried out as I felt a second finger go into me.

I felt juice from my pussy move down my legs as the warmth and pressure got stronger and stronger.

“Fuck this!” He hissed out and pulled out his fingers.

I felt his huge member at my entrance and I felt my heart rate increase as I gasped for breath. The initial question I had in my head when I saw it returned was – would it fit?

He let his cock rub against my folds and clit till I was writhing beneath him. Then ever so slowly, I felt the sharp pain of his thick cock tearing into me.

“Argh!” I cried out feeling the warm tears escape my eyes as I held on tight to his shoulders.

He stopped pushing and looked into my face. His eyes faltered to my lips and before I knew what was happening, he kissed me.

He was so gentle, yet so passionate. He sucked on my bottom lips while I panicked. My thoughts forgot about the pain between my legs and focused on what he was doing with my lips.

The warm fuzzy feeling returned to my stomach and I slowly started following his actions. I kissed him back, mirroring everything he was doing.

His cock twitched within me and I trembled, wishing for him to move.

“Fuck!” He cussed again as he broke the kiss and brought his lips to my ear.

“Your body is killing me…” He whispered as he started moving inside of me.

“Ahh… Hmmm… Hmmm…” I moaned, clawing his back in the process.

What his fingers had done was a joke compared to what he was doing now. He rolled into me, hitting me gently yet perfectly. My toes curled and my arms hugged him to myself.

The pain had gone and all that was left was the sweet feeling of sweetness and pleasure that filled me up.

A rush of blood pushed through my body, circling in my core and I felt my walls clench around him.

“Hmmm…” I cried out louder as I felt pleasure so immense fill every nerve in my body.

“Fuck!” He hissed as his tempo grew even faster. I opened my eyes just in time to see his red eyes and before I could think, he claimed my lips again.

The tingling sensation was like never before as I felt hot liquid from him fill me up…

I know it was wrong for me to enjoy it but I did and bad as it seemed, I wanted him to go again despite the soreness between my legs.