But he is lying, he did not penetrate me. Instead, he makes me lie on all fours. Keeping my knees close, his manhood slides between my legs, earning a groan from him. Our flesh makes wet sounds as he slides back and forth. And the way he rubs against me creates delicious friction, that when I find my climax again, I fall heavily on the couch, panting in resignation.
Then, his movements go faster, and rougher. The couch creaks in both our weights. Until finally, he releases and my skirt gets drenched more than ever.
"I love you, Kaiya," he whispers in my ears as his seed continues to spill between my legs.
But all I can do is moan and whimper as the barrage of pleasure continues to assault my body. Then he lifts my body and kisses my mouth.
"I think of you all the time," he whispers, his lips sucking on mine. "Damn, I crave so much for you. But soon," he whispers. "Soon, we will only have each other. So, wait for me, please… Don't get tired of me. Remember me, always."
He releases the last of his seed, but he didn't move away until we both calm ourselves down.
After a while, "How long will you be gone?" I ask, while he is wearing his clothes.
"A week. But I am hoping for less than that."
"How many women are in your harem?" I ask, mimicking his actions.
He looks at me and scratches his head. I see him clench his jaws. It's obvious he doesn't want to tell me. Still, I continue to look at him, waiting for an answer.
"A dozen. They are minor ladies from different kingdoms who want to have power here."
I nod and look away. "Good luck then," I say. Although, it's the opposite of what I feel.
The moment the door closes, I gather my feet up and hug my knees to my chest. It didn't take long before the tears come again.

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Klevon's hand slide from my shoulders down to my arm, it's very slow that I feel like he's savoring every bit of the contact of our skin. I hit his arm and glare at him, which he only answers with a smile.
"Stop touching me that way, or I will regret I ever asked you to teach me fire magic."
Klevon grins but didn't deny it. After that talk with Theo, I continue my schedule without him. All the while, I am trying hard not to think of the stuff he does with his harem of women. I also make sure I won't pass by the building where he keeps all his harem women.
In the morning, I study with Harbin. After lunch, I study with the two citizens from the Orttenburg Kingdom to teach me about etiquette, politics, and anything about being a Queen or Concubine. Something that I find useless. I know that there is no way I will become either of the two. I am just the King's lover with no semblance of influence in his Kingdom. I am replaceable, but now I stay, until Theo tires of me.
During the mid-afternoon, I train with Brandon on how to use different weapons. Then before dinner, I train with Klevon to teach me about magic. Fire magic at first, since he said I am more adept at it. After that, I return to my room and after dinner and bath; I hit the books again before I fall asleep in bed.
It is hectic daily. But instead of one week as Theo promised, this is already the second week since the last time we meet in the sunroom.
"What is it with a slave werewolf like you that I always want to be near you?" Klevon interrupts my thoughts. "I want to tease you and touch you…" he adds, his breath warming the back of my neck. "And do all kinds of things with you, even the things that are nonsexual."
I grimace. I hope he doesn't always get side-tracked like this, but it is wishful thinking. He teaches me about fire magic but with all this extra touching. It's annoying but somehow I am starting to get used to his perverseness.
"Remember that you almost stayed in the dungeon if not for Brandon and the others," I warn, exasperated.
"If I will have you under me, writhing in pleasure, then it will all be worth it."
In consternation, I pull back, but he keeps me in place as his right hand touches my arm, while the other hand touches my stomach.
"Feel the heat, Kaiya. From the pit of your stomach towards your limbs and into your fingers," he instructs. He activated his fire magic, as if giving me a sense of it.
I wait. I make myself familiar with the warmth of his skin, next to mine. I use his fire and use it as my own. Before long, I feel my magic become more pronounced, but more controlled.
"That's it," he whispers.
I watch my blue fire burn more ferociously. And then, there's a spark. What is that? I look expectantly at Klevon, who is just behind me.
"Small bits of lightning," he whispers. "Give it more controlled magic."
I obey his instructions even when I felt his hand pushing tighter on my stomach, making me feel his hard chest on my back. Then, there it is, another spark of lightning. I grin in excitement.
"Okay, that's enough. No need to make it stronger. You might not be able to handle it."
Instead of obeying, I feed it more with my magic, wanting to see how I can sharpen it. Even when I sense Klevon's groping hand, I ignore it. I did not even complain when I sense his erect manhood on the small of my back. I am too enamored with my magic. However, when his hand slides down to cup my crotch, I flinch. I immediately deactivate my magic and pinch his arm hard. He grunts and instantly pulls his hand away. Massaging the red part on the back of it.
"I am grateful for the help, Klevon. But you should really stop this nonstop touching," I say. "I am already with Theo."
His jaw moves. "I told you, I can't help it. Being near you makes me feel like this."
"Then, should we stop with the magic lessons?" I ask. "Since you can't help yourself but touch me?"
"I'm just kidding," he retracts. A boyish smile appears on his face and then he raises his arms. "I only did it because you seem to want to continue with the lightning magic. I can stop it, but it will hurt you. You need to use it a bit at a time until it becomes razor-sharp and more controlled. You need to get used to it first."
I frown at him, not quite believing what he said, even if it sounds logical. "And if I didn't stop your exploring hand, what will happen?"
"The pleasure I give you will stop you from using magic. Either way, you will stop."
I snort. "What pleasure? All I feel from your touch is disgust."
"How will you know that? You haven't let me do more." He wiggles his brows. "You want me to try my skills on you?"
I roll my eyes at him. Changing the topic, I ask, "So? What's next? Should we start learning about other types of magic?"
"Nah," he says. "Rest for now. Maybe tomorrow we can sharpen your fire magic."
I nod, as I take my things from the ground. Earlier, I leave it under the trees. Taking a towel, I wipe my sweat and drink from the bottle of water I brought with me. Klevon does the same, while he's ogling me.
"What?!" I ask, annoyed at the way he mimics my movements.
"In the future, do you think you can visit the Owusu stronghold?"
I groan. Why this again? Instead of answering, I bow at him and say, "Thanks, Klevon. I will see you again tomorrow."