Chapter 27 The Birthday Party

• The minute she hears “Surprise.” She turns to me and smiles. Rushing inside, she scans the room before turning back to me and gazing into my eyes. I feel her fingers run up my chest and then she reaches for my neck. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pulls me down and kisses me quickly before releasing me and whispering, “Thank you.” As she turns around, I watch her body move and sway while it bounces up and down happily. Turning around again, she stares into my eyes and asks, “How did you remember my birthday? When we first met, I happen to mention it was just a couple weeks away and that was it.” Smiling, I lean down and kiss her again before stating, “It was easy. I did a little research of my own and I have many resources that normal people wouldn’t. I am a king after all.” Still smiling, I take ahold of her hand and twirl her around as the music begins. We dance for about an hour to the loud music filtering throughout the whole castle. Then, she stops in mid circle and looks up at me thoughtfully. She smiles and asks with raised voice, “Do I get presents too?” I smirk and then raise my voice above the music for all to hear, “It is time!” Clapping my hands, the guards bring in the presents that I hand-picked before I was hurt and put in the hospital. “Oh, my goodness.” She says before her mouth drops open in surprise. Clasping her hands together, her eyes get even wider and become the size of saucers by the time all of them are brought in and placed by her side. “Shall we?” I ask as I gesture for her to sit at the table where they are waiting to be unwrapped. “Yes.” SShe screams in anticipation and then plops down in the nearest seat that she can find. I can tell that she is impatient, because right away she starts to tap her fingers on the table before I sit next to her and say, “Go for it.” Laughing, I watch as she opens them in a flurry. Soon enough, she has opened all the presents and there is a mess to clean up, but I don’t care because my baby looks happier than a child at the candy store. Sitting in a mess of boxes and bags, I can’t help but to sit back and enjoy the view. She is the happiest I have ever seen her. I must admit that right now I just want to pick her up and throw her over my shoulder. Take her up to the bedroom and make wild passionate love to her, but that will wait for a bit. There is still a huge cake and ice cream. Can’t forget the ice cream. I have never had it before. Beta Janette has taken a seat next to Arabella and latched on to her. That doesn’t make me happy, but what can I do when Arabella seems to have taken a liking to her. I on the other hand know that Janette has some reason why she is hanging around her. Watching the two of them together, reminds me of a time when Janette tried to get into my bed. I wouldn’t have it because she is so far from what I wanted at the time. After all, she is self-absorbed. When you are in a relationship, you must care about more than yourself. However, right now a vision of the three of us together in my bed, does sound appealing I have to admit. Thinking about it is making me extremely hard. WWhile watching the two of them together, I reach under the table to my rock-hard member and rub it a few times through the cloth of my pants. Feeling it jerk against my touch, I sigh and decide that I am going to have a little fun with the birthday girl before we go upstairs. Moving closer to her, I carefully lower my hand to touch her leg. My fingers slide up and underneath her mini skirt before she notices and then she turns her attention to me in a split second. Her eyes are filled with knowing, but she doesn’t say a damn thing even when Janette tries to turn her attention back to her. Then she licks her lips and asks, “Are you ready to go upstairs?” I shake my head slowly and say, “Go ahead and keep chatting. I am in the process of doing something.” With a smirk on my face, I continue to slip up further on her soft thigh, till I reach her silk panties. I hear her choke on a sip of water before she glances back at me and starts giggling. Then when I catch her liking it, I continue my assault up further. I slide my fingertips along the hem of her panties, till I slip a finger underneath and feel the warmth of her lips. Slipping in a little further to rub them gently, she starts sounding breathless as she talks with Janette. But when my finger penetrates her extremely tight hole, I feel the slippery juices coating my finger and thrust it all the way up to my knuckle. At that point, I hear her words catch in her throat and I fill her hole with another one. Not being able to concentrate anymore, I hear her say to Janette, “Could you please excuse me? I need to go up to my room, I am tired, and it has been a long day.” Knowing that this is my cue, I withdraw my fingers before I am found out by Janette or anyone else looking. As I wipe her juices off on my pants, I breath heavier now because I know what the next step is. Now I will take her once we get to the bedroom and make her my mate over and over again, all night long. When I stand up, Arabella and Janette both look down at the bulge in my pants before glancing at each other and giggling. Now I know why they were talking so quietly over there for. Because they were talking about tonight hopefully, and how big I am. Smiling, I nod to them both before taking Arabella’s hand and then picking her up in my arms. Shocked by the quick movement, her eyes widen again and then I kiss her hard. The next few minutes go by quickly, as I take Arabella up the stairs and deposit her on the bed, before turning to the door and locking it. Taking a deep breath, I turn around and decide to finish what I started. I move towards her and say under my breath, “This is going to take all night and perhaps even into the morning.”