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I impatiently tapped my fingers on the arm rest. My heavy clothes were making me sweat and I just wanted to do the Ceremony and be done with it.
Today is my 17th birthday. My father and my uncle are to officially announce that their offspring is ready to bear Her own child and start Her own family. Knowing them though, they will most likely make it into some huge heartfelt scene when it really is just a simple announcement. Ah well.
Finally, my father and uncle appear in the doorway. As they enter, everybody stands in honor of their presence. They nod their heads in unison and everybody sits again. My father makes his way to the front, with my uncle flanked by his side. He clears his throat and begins.
“Good day to all, good day to all! I am pleased to see the attendance of some many Shifters! I hope you are all doing well and if not, then you have the entire Royal Family Aram’s wishes to get well.”
“Now, let’s get down to business. As you all know, today is my daughter’s 17th birthday. To any other kingdom, this would mean nothing, but to us Shifters, it is of great importance. Queen Aria is now eligible for a bachelor and is physically fit enough to bear children. Any man, shifter, or otherwise is welcome to come court my daughter try to win her heart. She’s a tough one to crack, but I’m sure she’ll find true love. Thank you.”
My uncle then took the stage, “I’d like to say a few things too. All bachelors must understand that once you come to court Queen Aria, you have committed yourself to her. You may not decide that you have made a mistake and go off with some other woman. You have devoted your life and time to her and ONLY her. Only if she does not choose you to grace her by the throne may you then go off and court another. Thank you.”
Everyone respectfully clapped and I was lead out of the room to put on another outfit-a less formal one of course. I was taken to my room, where I instructed the guards to wait outside. I entered my huge room and began to shed my clothes. Sunlight filtered through the window onto my huge queen-size bed that was draped in beautiful mahogany red covers. Just above the bed there hung a golden-red canopy. The hardwood floor was also a polished mahogany color and had one brown rug on it. The walls were a lighter shade of the covers, but they had an intricate golden design running across the bottom and top of them. Along with two big sandalwood-brown chests, I had an enormous walk-in closet with all my dresses, jeans, skirts, jackets, and snow gear. And on the roof of my beautiful room hung little paper lanterns that could shine intensely or just glow dimly.
I had stripped off my bra and was about to put on my emerald green ball gown when I realized that there was a shadow on my bed now. I looked up, expecting to see a cloud or a plane passing by.
Instead, I saw a man hovering in the air, right outside my window. He was staring right at me. I covered my breasts, swiveled around so that my chest was not in his plain view, and screamed at the top of my lungs.
Immediately, the two guards outside rushed in. They ran towards me, unfazed by my half- nakedness, and checked the room.
“Clear,” one of the guards said.
“Check the window! Check the window!!!” I screamed. The other guard slowly approached the window, one of his hands in the form of a claw. He finally reached the window. He looked outside.
“Clear,” he said. I ran over to the window-nothing was there.
Maybe I am just a little dizzy from wearing all that hot, heavy clothing for so long. I think after the Ceremonial Dance, I’ll take a nap.
“Good work men,” I said in a shaky voice. “You are dismissed for now.” I heard the door shut and continued to put on my dress.
I entered the Ball Room with complete airs of arrogance, superiority, and elegance. All eyes turned to me and I smirked in my mind. Oh yes, I clean up very, very nicely.
The first man to approach me was tomato red, but he had some balls to approach me not five seconds after I entered the room. I examined his face for a moment-he had a somewhat boyish facial structure and nice long brown bangs. His eyebrows were nicely plucked and he had a cute smile. He looked even cuter with reddened cheeks.
“Q-Queen Aria.” The man bowed. “I am honored to grace your presence.”
“Thank you, good sir.” I curtsied. “Your name please?”
“Antonios, my lady,” he said. “May I have this dance?”
I thought for a moment, I really don’t want to dance right now…but he worked up all this energy to ask me, I guess I should-
“Eh? Dude, you think you have a chance? Heh, yeah and pigs can fly to the moon.”
When I pulled my head out of my mind, I looked up to see a man with scruffy, chocolate brown hair. He had a tough kind of look to him that I thought was highly attractive. He flashed me a smile, and I saw his abnormally large canine tooth.
No wonder he’s so hot. He’s a Wolf.
“Dude, did you not hear me? Move over so I can talk to the pretty lady.” Antonios didn’t budge.
“I was here first. You can’t just-“
“I can and I will. Now move.” Antonios stood it out for a moment then crumpled like a child and slumped away.
“Sorry bout that dear. You probably didn’t want to dance with him anyway.” He looked up at me. “Name’s Basileus. And you are the lovely, lovely Queen Aria, correct?” I nodded. Basileus nodded. He looked at me closer, closing a few inches between us. “Damn,” he practically whispered. I could feel his breath on my cheeks and I shivered. He was taller than me, but he stood with his neck slightly craned down and head cocked. “I can tell by the hunger in your eyes…you’ve always wanted a guy like me, haven’t you? A guy who can take you so far past your limits that no one could keep up. Well, I am that kind of guy that could take you higher and higher and higher-until you burst. I’m right about you though, aren’t I?”
My cheeks lit on fire. He’s talking about what I think he’s talking about, isn’t he?
Basileus waited for my answer for a moment then shrugged his shoulders. “I get it, you’re shy. Well how about you take me to your bedroom and we can find out if this Wolf can make you burst.” And after the last word slithered off his tongue, he licked my cheek. Gently and lightly-no slobber-but a lick nonetheless.
Without actually realizing what I was doing, my body responded-I nodded yes to him. He smirked. I took his hand and walked out of the Ball Room, knowing everyone was watching. I could care less though, as was true for Basileus.
I lead him up to the third floor in the southern part of the palace and to the left. We walked down a long, empty, and silent hallway. Finally, we reached a short but extremely wide room. I opened it, allowed us inside, then locked the door.
In this room were multiple beds of all sizes-a long skinny firm bed, a wide cushy queen bed, a round swaying water bed and many more. I strode past Basileus and sat on a normal soft cozy bed. He came over and sat next to me.
“This is the Moaning Room” I said somewhat timidly.
“Eh? And why is it called that?” Basileus asked teasingly.
“Well, umm…when people want to sexually arouse themselves or have…well you know…they come in here because the walls are 100% sound proof. No one can hear you and you can’t hear anybody. It also helps that it’s in the southern wing of the palace.”
“Mmmm, so why’d you take me in here?” he half-whispered in my ear.
I licked my lips. Here we go. I let my hand sit on his thigh for a moment and then I quickly but lightly ran my hand up to his already hard penis and began to rub.
“Mmmm, that’s why. You’re already so hard and we wouldn’t want to waste it..!” I whispered back. I unzipped his pants and out popped an extremely long and thick penis. I gasped a bit.
Basileus smirked. “You like? Yeah…most Wolves are known to pack quite a package but never has there been one like mine.” He saw my awed and timid face. “Don’t be threatened-I know you will work wonders.” And he slowly but surely lowered my head over his cock. I eagerly began to suck. Ohmygosh, ohmygosh, ohmygosh…!!!
“Oh…wow..!! Aria, don’t do it so fast, you’re going to make me-“
My mouth was filled with white liquid almost instantly. I swallowed all of it and licked my lips. “Put it in. I’m wet enough just put it in.” Basileus nodded. He carefully slid his penis inside me and the night proceeded on with many yelps, moans, screams, and orgasms.
I think I have found my King…


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