Fated To The Cursed Werewolf King

Hazel entered the room and let out a long sigh. Dragon people really liked to exaggerate everything. She changed into a plain soft dress and lay down on one side of the big bed. Her mind went back to what she had seen earlier.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She scoffed quietly and was still lost in those thoughts when the door opened.

Caius stepped inside. He locked the door behind him, folded his arms, and looked straight at her. ”What you said earlier... what was that supposed to mean?”

Hazel sighed and turned her face away. ”Nothing. Just forget about it.”

Caius’s voice stayed calm, but there was a sharp edge under it. ”Of all the rooms in this palace, why did you choose mine? Aren’t you afraid I will do something to you?”

A small chill ran down Hazel’s back for a few seconds. She swallowed and forced her voice to stay steady. ”I chose your room so the dragon people won’t know your secret.”

Caius froze for a moment.”What secret?”

Hazel sighed in frustration. ”You don’t have to worry about that.”

Caius suddenly laughed. The sound was low and amused. He threw his head back slightly, then started walking toward the bed. ”You know,” he said, ”I’ve been trying very hard to get your breasts out of my head ever since you boldly showed them to me that day.”

Hazel’s heart skipped a beat. He’s trying to what?

Before she could answer, Caius was already in front of her. He calmly sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out. His hand closed firmly around the side of her neck, not hard enough to hurt, but strong enough to make her freeze.

”How about we get busy before the night ends?”

Hazel swallowed. She wondered if he was only trying to scare her. She opened her mouth to speak—

But his lips found the side of her neck instead. The kiss was slow and skillful. At the same time his other hand moved to the front of her plain dress. He began undressing her with practiced movements, as if he had done this a thousand times before. The soft fabric slid down her shoulders, then lower. Hazel barely realized when the dress left her body completely.

Cool air touched her bare skin. She was suddenly naked under his hands while he still wore most of his dark clothes.

Hazel didn’t even know the exact moment she became naked. Her face burned with heat and surprise. The stubborn words she usually used refused to come out. Caius kept kissing her neck, moving slowly upward to her jaw, while one of his hands rested heavily on her waist, holding her in place.

His hand cupped one of her breasts. The touch was firm. When his thumb brushed the soft tip, it hardened quickly. Hazel bit her lip to stay quiet.

Caius lowered his head. His mouth closed around her breast.

A soft sound left Hazel’s throat. His tongue moved slowly, tasting her, sucking with steady pressure. He was not rough, but he was not gentle either. He treated her body like something that belonged to him tonight.

He moved to her other breast and did the same. Hazel’s hands grabbed the sheets, thinking maybe he will still stop. Her legs pressed together without thinking.

Caius’s hand slid down her stomach and between her legs. He pushed her thighs open with quiet strength. One long finger traced her soft folds. She was already wet.

He pushed the finger inside her.

Hazel’s eyes widdened and mouth opened. The feeling was strange and strong at the same time. Caius moved his finger slowly at first, then faster. He added a second finger. His thumb found the small sensitive spot above and rubbed it in tight circles.

Hazel’s stomach tightened. Her toes curled. ”Caius????? ” she whispered.

He did not answer. He only kept moving his fingers with the same steady rhythm. The pleasure built too fast. Her body began to shake. ”Ahhh, damn what you doing—”

His fingers curled upward and found a deeper spot. At the same time his mouth returned to her breast, sucking the swollen tip, his tongue even round her nipple.

Hazel’s first orgasm crashed through her. Her whole body locked. A broken cry left her throat as her inner walls clenched hard around his fingers. Her legs trembled. Wetness spilled onto his hand and the sheets.

What the heck just happened?!!

Caius did not stop. He kept moving his fingers, slower now, drawing out every wave. When her body finally softened, he pulled his fingers out.

Hazel thought it was over, she planned to dress up and escape! Turned out the man was pretending! Ahhh, Emma was right!

Caius, pushed her down and pushed her thighs wider and lowered his head between her legs immediately.

Hazel’s eyes flew open. ”Wait— what are you—”

Caius’s mouth covered her most sensitive place. Hazel’s back arched hard off the bed. A loud, shocked cry left her lips. His tongue moved slowly at first, tasting her ” Hmmm....not fully ripe” He licked the swollen bud with steady pressure, then sucked it gently between his lips.

”Caius.... ahhh” she covered her mouth. what if others heard them??? ” please, Caius....”

He still said nothing. He only held her hips down when she tried to twist away and continued eating her with calm, skilled movements. Hazel’s hands flew to his hair. She did not know if she wanted to push him away or pull him closer. The pleasure was too sharp, too deep.

”Please... it’s too much...” She has never experienced something like this herself but used to read it. How did Caius know about it?

Caius did not stop. His tongue pushed inside her, then returned to the sensitive bud, circling it again and again.

The second orgasm hit harder than the first. Hazel’s thighs shook violently around his head. Her mouth opened in a silent scream. Clear fluid spilled onto his tongue as her whole body jerked and trembled.

Even then he did not lift his head. He kept licking her through the waves, slower but still relentless, until a third climax tore through her without warning. This time she sobbed out loud. Her legs kicked weakly against the sheets. Tears of overstimulation gathered in the corners of her eyes. ”Please... Caius... I can’t... please stop...”

Only then did he raise his head. His silver eyes looked at her teary eyes with a smile. then he looked at her opened mouth and kissed her slow sinful kiss on it and quickly pulled away. Leaving her hanging.

Hazel lay there shaking, completely naked, legs still open, not enough energy to close them, chest rising and falling fast. She could not form a single stubborn word.

Caius wiped his mouth with a clean cloth from the side table. Then he stood up. He looked down at her one last time — at the marks his mouth had left on her breasts, at the wetness between her trembling thighs and turned toward the door. He left without saying a single word.

The door closed softly.

Hazel stayed on the bed, naked and shaking. Her body still twitched from the pleasure he had forced out of her.

Emily warning kept ringing in her head.