TYPHONE

  It was late and I just finished dinner with Avery. I was in my office, doing some paperwork when there was a knock on the door. I looked up to see Grimore walking towards me.

  "The... young lady you requested is already in the guest bedroom, Your Majesty." He said and I nodded.

  "Good. You may leave." I dismissed coldly.

  "If... you don't mind me asking, Your Majesty, but... why don't you want to sleep with your wife? I mean... I'm sure she's ready and--"

  I interrupted him and said firmly, "I can't. I can't... hurt her, Grimore. I want her more than anything. I want her in my bed, but fuck. I can't fucking hurt her."

  I clenched my fists and took a deep breath. I ran a hand through my messy locks and stood up. I cleared up my desk and placed my documents in my drawer before looking at Grimore.

  "When I'm ready and the time is right, I will have her in my bed and I... I won't need anyone else." I said in a hushed tone.

  Grimore bowed and I left my office. I walked through the halls and past Avery's room. I stopped there and pressed my ear on the door, wanting to make sure that she was already asleep.

  However, what I heard made my heart pound and my lower region throb. I swallowed thickly when I heard Avery's soft voice. She was moaning softly, probably pleasing herself.

  "Typhone. Please..." Her voice became louder and her moans became erratic.

  I had to physically hold my hand to stop myself from touching myself there in front of her door.

  "Typhone. Typhone. I'm... I'm so close." She moaned loudly and I internally growled.

  Fuck. Yes. Cum. Let go for me, princess.

  When she moaned long and loud, I can tell that she already came. I hissed when the pain in my lower regions increased. I was aching for release and I rushed to the guest bedroom where the woman I hired was.

  "What took you so long? I was--" The woman began, but I was already too riled up to make conversation.

  I ripped off the woman's gown and bent her over on my bed. She stayed in that position and moaned, wiggling her hips like a needy dog. I slapped her backside and she yelped.

  "Stay still, woman." I hissed coldly as I unbuckled my pants and thrusted into her. I groaned when I felt the heat of her pussy wrap around me.

  I thrusted fast and deep, eyes closed as I imagined Avery's moans, face, and body. I remembered how she moaned my name over and over as she came on her hand and maybe, just maybe, dripped on her bed as well. My thrusts became erratic as I imagined her beneath me. I pulled the woman to my chest, grabbing a fistful of hair.

  "You're such a little whore, aren't you?" I growled against the woman's ear and she just nodded while moaning loudly.

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  Fuck. I wish it were Avery. I wish it was her here in my bed. I wish it was her I was fucking, making her a mess under me. Fuck.

  A couple more thrusts and I can feel my release coming. I reached down with my free hand and rubbed the woman's bundle of nerves. She moaned loudly and came. I pulled out of her, stroked my aching length and spilled all over her back. I let go of her, grabbed a towel, cleaned myself up, and left the room.

  Fuck, Avery. The things you do to me are insane.

  **********

  The next day, I woke up to the sunlight hitting my eyes. I laid on my bed, naked, after relieving myself a couple of times more to the thought of my wife. I slowly sat up and groaned.

  Grimore didn't wake me up today.

  Just as I thought of that, there was a knock on my door. When it opened, Leonis revealed himself. He walked towards me and raised a brow at my disheveled figure.

  "You look like shit." He said casually. There was no courtesy between us when in private quarters. That's what friends mean, isn't it?

  I scoffed and ran a hand through my messy locks, "I couldn't sleep last night."

  "Yeah. Right." He rolled his eyes and threw my robe at me.

  I caught the robe and groaned. He looked at me, void of emotions once more. I raised a brow at him.

  "Do you not remember your duties today, Your Majesty?" I asked as if testing me.

  "I do. It's hunting day because it's almost mating season for other monsters." I got up and wore my blue robe. I tied it around my waist and Leonis nodded.

  "Yes. There have been a few sightings for the past few days." He stated.

  "I see. We'll deal with that later after I ha my breakfast with my wife." I said and Leonis chuckled.

  "What's so funny?" I glared at him.

  "Oh. It's nothing, Your Majesty. Usually, you'd be up and go hunting without having breakfast, but now..." He trailed off and smirked at me.

  "Wouldn't you do that with your wife?" I hissed, getting annoyed with his playful taunts.

  "I already do, Your Majesty. I'm just surprised since this is the King or Beasts we're talking about." He teased and I was about grab Leonis when there was a knock on my door.

  "Your Majesty? Are you dressed?" It was Avery.

  I stood up straight and rolled back my shoulders. I cleared my throat and made sure I looked decent. I walked to the door and opened it. There stood my beautiful wife wearing an elegant white gown, long sleeves and lacy top.

  "Good morning, my Queen. How did you sleep last night?" I asked, making way for her to enter.

  "Good. I slept really good. It was a bit chilly and it was the perfect weather to snuggle on my bed." She said, smiling and sitting on my couch.

  Leonis bowed to my wife and then to me before leaving. I hummed and sat at the edge of my bed that was facing the couch, facing my wife.

  "That's good. I'm glad you slept well." I said, nodding.

  "Did you like my gifts?" I asked after a brief moment of silence.

  Her eyes slowly widened and her face immediately turned red, "Yes. I... I love them so much, but it's a lot. I mean... there were so many dresses and jewelries and gems that I didn't know where to put them."

  She fiddled with her fingers, cheeks turning a brighter shade of red. I watched as her nose turned redder. I chuckled.

  "Those are for you, princess. Just accept them. Or perhaps... do you need me to build you another room for your gifts?" I said, teasing yet proud.

  "No. Good heavens. No. I don't need an extra room. I made sure Meylin fixed them properly, but also... I don't know where I'll be wearing those beautiful gowns." She huffed.

  "Wear them everyday or when you're strolling the palace or the town. I don't care. I want you to use them however you want." I stood up from my seat and walked towards my wife.

  She looked up with those big innocent lavender eyes and red cheeks. I reached out and caressed her soft cheek.

  "You deserve them, princess. Deal with it." I whispered softly.

  She nodded and her mouth hung open slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth instead. I caressed her bottom lip with my thumb and I had to control myself from kissing her then and there. I cleared my throat and let go of her.

  "Shall we head to breakfast, then?" I asked and I could see a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

  "Yes. I'll... I'll wait for you in the dining hall." She said coldly and left my room.

  Fuck. She was expecting me to kiss her, but I just... can't. Fuck.