[Margaretâs Perspective]
I hesitated. Donald was right. The combat skills of the werewolf royal family were far more exquisite than our tribeâs. However, at a time when we were short of manpower, sending a member of the royal family to guide me in combat was an overkill.
âEither accept this or donât train.â Donald ignored my hesitation. His big hands carried me onto his lap. âForget it. I donât want to find a man to train with you and leave you alone with him.â
âNo, no, I accept.â Seeing that this opportunity was about to be lost, I quickly agreed. âWhen can we start?â
âNow is fine.â Donaldâs hands were already unbuttoning my clothes.
âWhat?â Before I could react, the zipper at the back of my dress was unzipped. My shirt was pulled down from my chest and stuck under my breasts. My hands were also stuck in my shirt, so I could only accept Donaldâs kisses passively.
âI said, we can start training now.â Donaldâs kiss had already reached my chest. He used the tip of his nose to push my bra away and his lips lingered on my breasts. âIâm the Lycan King. Iâm the person who knows the most powerful combat skills. Shouldnât you learn from me?â
âLearn what?â My mind was spinning again.
âLearn combat skills.â
I felt the hem of my dress being lifted. Donaldâs hands moved up and down my abdomen. I kept panting, instinctively feeling that something was wrong. This was not as Donald had said, but it was difficult for me to really think.
âIf you are restrained by your opponent like this in battle, do you know what you should do?â
âWhat?â
âYou should have fallen on your side and used your legs to kick him.â
I lay on the bed and raised my legs. My hands were still held behind my back by my clothes.
âThatâs right. You did a good job.â
I heard Donaldâs low and hoarse voice.
I instinctively followed his instructions and bent my legs to kick him, but he grabbed them easily.
This was different from what he had said!
Donaldâs hands took advantage of the situation to support my thighs. My current position was completely open to him, like a clam that had been opened. His upper body was pressed against mine, and his blond hair hung on my cheek. It was like when we were on the grass during the day, but I was even more passive than before.
He kissed my face and asked, âLetâs be together, okay?â
My hands were clasped tightly behind my back. I looked at his sexy and lustful face and saw faint beads of sweat on his forehead. The events of the day flashed across my mind quickly. Tomorrow and accidentsâsometimes one wouldnât know which would come first. Donald and I liked each other. We should cherish the present and enjoy the moment.
I wrapped my legs around his waist. It was an acquiescence.
Donald was encouraged by my actions. His pants had been unbuttoned at some point, and he could not wait to straighten up. I felt my entire body fill up, and a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction that I had never felt before surged in my heart. It seemed like this was the complete me.
âAh, Donald,â I moaned, looking up.
Donald bit my neck. He was like a real wolf at this moment. I was his prey.
I had no choice but to compromise. This was not a f*cking battle technique at all. I was surprised that I could still think of these things.
Donald heaved and panted wildly against me, and my body was fired up for him.
This was a crazy night. I didnât know how many positions we changed between us. From the beginning to the end, I was at his mercy. We poured out our love crazily in each otherâs ears, trying to show our affection, but no words could describe the feelings in my heart. We absorbed pleasure from each other and felt our souls surge.
That night, I forgot about time and space and everything in the world. All I could think about was Donald and my endless love for him.
âGood morning.â
âGood morning.â
I was getting used to seeing Donald every morning when I woke up.
I thought back to what happened last night. Everything was so unexpected. I didnât know how it ended up like this. This might be common between partners.
âAre you busy today?â
âYeah, thereâs a lot to do. Our assault team is finally here. I want to meet them and discuss something with some people.â
âDonât forget what you promised me yesterday.â
I watched Donald get up and put on his clothes. His bare upper body still had some of the marks left from last night.
âIâll send the best warriors to guide you in battle.â
âEven better than last night?â I provoked him.
âThatâs impossible.â Donald grinned. âOnly I can teach you that kind of battle, baby.â
I thought of all the things he had done last night in the name of guidance and training and glared at him.
Donald leaned over and exchanged a kiss with me.
âI have to go. The person who is training you will be here after breakfast.â
I watched Donald leave. I had to prepare for training.