Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Learning The Truth
He spread my legs, licking my inner thigh, brushing against my swollen lips, my moans filled the room.
"I love the way you taste." his warm breath on my clit, drove me wild with lust, and the fact that he was now calling me his mate made me hotter than hell.
"I love it when you call me, lil flame," I said, between gasps, as I flooded his face with my juices, the sloppy sounds of him drinking from me, only fueled my desire for more. My hips rode his face hard.
Lydia sat outside our bedchambers on her cushioned bench, with a huge grin on her face, listening to us mate. Lydia was not just his maid; she was his seer and adviser to the throne. She knew this whole time; she also knows that things are about to step up to a whole new level.
That night, while giving me my bath, which has become a routine between him and Lydia.
"What would you have done if I had come here after my mother died?" I asked him as he washed my breast.
"I would have done what I am doing now," he said with a mischievous grin, watching me play with my necklace.
"The reason your mother gave me her necklace, … It’s the same necklace her mother gave to her when she was betrothed to my father at her birth. We try to keep our bloodlines pure. Only royal demi-gods mate with other Royals, this is our strength." he reached down and rubbed my clit under the warm, soapy water. My soft moans filled the room.
He continued. "We don't have the same DNA as humans and... I stopped him.
"Are you saying that I am a demi-god and a vampyr too? Why didn't my father tell me any of this?"
"He hated that your mother loved my father more than him. It was his way of getting even, I suppose. But to answer your question, yes, you're a descendant of a Vampyr Demi-god too," he smiled.
"How could I not know this?"
"I don't know, maybe a spell?" he said with his finger curved inside me, caressing my G-spot, making my body tremble, and then release.
He kissed my lips, "I love watching you cum, he smiled.
"I love that it's you who makes me cum." I said, standing up, as he wrapped the towel around me and carried me to our bed.
"But I don't know how to be a vampyr or a Demi-god." I snuggled into his arms,
"I will teach you," he continued.
"That's why your father told you to come here. He knew that you would not survive without the Blood drinks he'd been giving you since you were a baby. This is why he asked you to forgive him for not telling you the truth before he died," he explained.
"This necklace, what does it really mean?" I asked him while holding it in my hands.
"You were betrothed to me the day you were born, Syla." That's why your mother gave me the necklace. Once I placed it around your neck, and you wore my mark, you were mine forever. But I feared that your human upbringing would make you not want to be with me because of who and what we are.”
"I still don't understand why didn't my mother live here with her mate?"
He pulled me close and kissed my lips with great passion.
"Because they were like us.”. he smiled
"They feared that the Kingdom would not accept them as ‘Ruling Mates,’ because she was pregnant for another man. Vampyr’s see thing differently than humans do. In our world that pregnancy would be terminated. Which is why she betrothed you to me at birth." he paused, waiting for that to sink in.
“When you became promised to me as my mate, you became part of our Royal family.”
“This necklace says I’m Royal?” I asked.
“Yes.”
"Will they accept me since I was that child?"
"They will, inside our kingdom, they were raised with our royal mating practices. Outside of our kingdom, it's a different story."
Weeks had passed...
Lydia walked in, to give me my breakfast, and new clothes to wear since most of mine lay in shreds on the floor, they had made extra night clothes for me. They were well aware of King Rryans sexual fetish in ripping my clothes off of me, and I loved it too.
"They already love you, Syla. You are the talk of the kingdom," she said as she fixed my plate. Even Rryan was surprised at her words, "What are they saying?” he asked.
"They are happy for you my King, for you both." she smiled that knowing smile of hers.
"And do they know who and what she is?" he raised his eyebrow.
"They do." with that, she left the room and we both giggled.
"Well then, I guess I should introduce my new Queen, to my Kingdom."
"Me! a Queen, Your Queen?" I was shocked! he kissed me again. "Yes, you will reign by my side as your mother should have done, with my father, instead of letting what everyone might think destroy their future."
"...The next day, Rryan had me dressed in the finest queenly robes, befitting our kingdom's queen. Here, there is a tradition that only bottoms were worn under the robes, even for the queen, Under my beautiful teal and black robe, I wore a low-hung teal hip skirt, adorned with glittering gems and sequins, wrapped elegantly around my hips.
Delicate strands of jewels and intricate embroidery rosettes with gold-colored tassels covered my nipples, adding a tiny touch of modesty to the otherwise sensual design. and I warned him, he was not to rip these, off of me.
"Just don't wear them when I'm horny," he laughed, but he gave me his word that he wouldn't.
Lydia had pulled my hair back into long black ringlets, that hung down to my waist. She also gave me tasty shiny stuff for my full lips. She put black liner around my sky blue eyes, My lashes were naturally long, just like my mother's.
Rryan had told me that he loved her too.
"She was the only mother figure I had ever known" since his mother had died while giving birth to him. My mom had also lost a child during birth, so she became Rryan's wet nurse.
"Your mother was my everything, she was my world," he said as we walked together down the long corridor to the throne room. She nursed me until I was eight.
She was also my feeder" he said casually. I suspected there was more to this than he was telling me. We continued walking with his royal guards and Lydia behind us.
“I loved her with all that I was,”
“I was also there when she gave birth to you." he said and I stopped to look at him, he smiled.
"It was the day I first held you in my arms, and your mother betrothed you to me." in front of all the kingdom, there on the balcony.
We continued walking. "And here we are," he said as we stood at the double doors, waiting for them to announce us, but I think he meant much more, Rryan's words were always deep with a double meaning. I loved that about him.