Yerenika And Samuel

"You!" Yerenika shrieked when she saw Samuel in front of her. She couldn't believe that Swana's husband's captain had barged into her room. But that was not the problem now. Rather, it was the strange pounding sensation, as well as the desire to touch the man.

"Turns out you're my luna," Samuel said. "That damn necklace made me unable to recognize you through the pheromones emanating from your body."

"Really?" Yerenika was surprised that she was the mate of a werewolf. It was either good luck or bad luck.

Yerenika believed what Samuel said because she also felt a great desire and burning passion for Samuel.

"Do you also feel like touching me? Do you also want to kiss me hard? Do you also feel that you don't want to be separated from me?" Yerenika asked.

"Yes, I even desperately had to restrain myself from losing my sanity and attacking you. To be honest, I almost went crazy from wanting you."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Yerenika asked. If they had the same feelings, why didn't Samuel make a move.

"Do what you want to do. Don't hesitate because I have similar feelings."

Samuel's eyes trembled at Yerenika's words. The feelings he kept in his heart were welcomed by Luna. Of course this was the greatest happiness for him.

"No," Samuel replied quickly. Yerenika and Swana's conditions were very different. Samuel could not afford to act rashly. Yerenika was a royal princess of pure blood. So it would be a problem if she had a partner who was only a captain.

Yerenika was surprised by Samuel's rejection. Didn't this man want her but why did he back out?

"Why? Don't tell me that you're afraid of me, of our status and of our differences?" Yerenika asked.

Exactly. Afraid. That's how Samuel felt right now. He would much rather go to war than face the problem of these complicated feelings.

"You are a princess, Yerenika. The good name of your kingdom will be affected if you marry a commoner like you."

Yerenika waved her hand, laughing at Samuel's foolishness.

"What good name? Instead, our union will strengthen my brother's position. There will be no more nobles to oppose my brother or influence him. With you by my side, they will think twice about doing something as devious as what Duke Jacob and Marquist Eros did."

Yerenika would never let Samuel go so easily.

"Are you sure you will refuse what is yours?"

His hand moved towards her clothes so that the thin dress she was wearing slid down to the floor.

The royal princess' beautiful body was revealed before Samuel's eyes. Making his body heat up without him being able to control it.

Yerenika smiled at Samuel who was starting to lose control. She knew very well some of the characteristics possessed by male werewolves. One of them was being very passionate about his Luna mate.

"Princess, do you know the risks?"

"I know very well, now be quiet."

Yerenika headed towards Samuel. Her hands began to caress the man's body, his chest, moving then to the face. Slowly Yerenika pressed her soft wet lips to his. She gave him a light kiss to start the hot kiss that was beginning to form.

Samuel's control was shattered. He was swept away. Yerenika's soft kiss ignited the fire in his chest very quickly. Without thinking, Samuel welcomed Yerenika's lips. His tongue darted in to taste the sweetness in her mouth. Very fragrant, soft and sweet.

The moans of the two men in Yerenika's room can be heard faintly. They didn't even care if gossip was heard in the palace.

"Oh," Yerenika's back arched as Samuel got down to the nitty-gritty. She thrusts her boob for Samuel's easy enjoyment. To which the man starts to mount his cock to enter her.

"Please slow down. I heard it hurts the first time," Yerenika whispered.

"Of course, my Princess."

Samuel sweatdropped as he refrained from pushing Yerenika hard. He did it slowly and gently according to Yerenika's wishes.

When Samuel managed to penetrate Yerenika's body, she screamed and hugged him tightly.

It hurts.

It hurt a lot but Yerenika tried not to cry.

"Don't move, it's very painful," said Yerenika.

Samuel complied. He didn't want to hurt her. He waited for her to be ready for the hard movements. He only kissed and licked her skin to relax her.

And when Yerenika was ready, Samuel could no longer hold back. He definitely offered Yerenika the beauty of romance.

Meanwhile, Curtis began to wonder as his men who were often by his side were no longer visible. Only one thing could keep the werewolves from meeting their leader. Which is none other than meeting his Luna.

"Did Samuel meet the girl the Goddess of the moon had arranged for him?" Curtis murmured. If that was the case of course he was very happy.

"What are you thinking, dear?" asked Swana. The two of them were now in front of the flower garden enjoying tea. The peace that came after the war was precious and should not be wasted.

"I'm guessing that Samuel has met his soul mate," Curtis replied.

Swana chuckled, "You guys are really efficient. Normal humans will experience heartbreak and mistakes when choosing a partner. But you guys have a natural detector to find your life partner. How lucky."

"Yes, that is indeed our privilege. As the most loyal of creatures, we should be given that privilege. Otherwise, everything would be chaotic."

Swana agreed that werewolves could be taken advantage of by evil women if they did not have the privilege of detecting their mates.

"How is the formulation, are you still nauseous?" asked Curtis.

"Not really. I have no trouble eating. I'm even starting to gain weight from eating so much."

Curtis was satisfied with Swana's answer.

"Good, you need to be healthy for our baby to be healthy."

Curtis slowly kissed his wife's forehead. Secretly he began to think of a good name for his son.

'When I was a gladiator slave, I didn't even dare to dream of having a family. Now I'm even going to have a child. It's incredible.'

Those bad memories sometimes come back, and that was what made Curtis so grateful for what he had today. Swana was truly a miracle that the Goddess of the moon had sent him. Which made him vow not to hurt her.

Tbc.