Chosen Bride of the Seven Dark Princes

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]

"Wha—what?" He panted as he bucked over and over into her body, burying his shaft to the hilt and then withdrawing it again.

He was barely able to think, his whole body was flushed and feeling such exquisite pleasure that it was all he could do just to keep her body aloft and continue pumping himself into her.

"I said, bite me." She angled her head so he could get a good stretch of her neckline.

"But—"

"When you bite me, it feels good. Bite me, Dante." She said.

Dante growled.

Wasn't there something about not arguing with one's wife? If anyone called him a 'yes dear' husband, he would happily agree.

He inhaled deeply and licked her neck once, tasting for the carotid artery.

There it was…the warm pulse on her neck that carried her sweetly scented blood from her heart to her head. The smell just about drove him crazy.

He just wanted a taste of her. Just a tiny taste.

Venom oozed out of his fangs as saliva flooded his mouth in anticipation of the love bite.

'From the depths of my soul, I love you, my beautiful wife.' He thought to her as his mouth descended onto her neck.

"Aaaaaaahhh!!!" She moaned as his venom hit her bloodstream, causing another orgasmic release.

Dante sucked in two mouthfuls of her sweet blood, feeling the euphoria of her blood entering his body along with the rhythmic contractions of her body as she convulsed and climaxed around his shaft.

Between the two intensely erotic feelings, Dante pushed her against the wall and stroked himself deeply inside her a few more desperate times before he hit the bursting point.

His face grimacing with the pain of pleasure as he felt something struggling to break free from his heart.

"Aaaaaarghhhh, aaaarghhhh, aaarghhh!" He growled as the pain in his chest blossomed to the point where he was barely able to keep himself upright as he leaned into her, crushing her up against the wall.

For a moment, Dante's face scrunched up as he worked through the intense combination of pleasure and pain.

His manhood erupted within her, releasing his body's fluids and returning to her, the Avgo shard she'd given him.

"Haaahhh! Aaaaahhh!" He panted for a minute, trying to recover.

"Oh God, that hurt." He whispered into her ear, surprised at how weak he was at that moment.

His arms were shaking from the effort of holding her aloft, so he carried her to the bed and, together, they both tumbled onto the soft mattress, huffing and puffing.

"You're still bleeding slightly." He murmured as he reached out to healed her with an unsteady finger.

"Husband." She called out.

"Hmmm?" Dante responded absently as he continued his healing of her kiss marks and an inadvertent scratch she'd received from his fangs.

"I am so glad we're married." Candace smiled.

Dante paused and smiled. If she only knew just how much effort he had expended to hear her say those words…

"I honestly didn't want to get thrown around like a piece of property, over to a random Crown Prince like a prize or possession." She admitted.

"What would you have done if you'd been forced to marry whoever the next Crown Prince was?"

"I would have run away." Candi laughed. "I would have asked you and Slate to hide me away somewhere until things got resolved."

Dante laughed. "You know, Slate's moon was supposed to have been your hiding spot until we could figure out what to do."

"Really?"

"Hmmm. I'd already gotten people to begin creating living spaces within that moon. So far, they have the hangar and three rooms carved out, but it's nowhere near what I want for my Baby to live in."

"Wow, you'd already gotten all that done?"

He reached out to touch her face. "Hmmm. Once you agreed to marry me, I could not bear to lose you to someone else."

He sighed. "I was willing to steal you away and disappear for awhile. And once you returned with my child, who is going to challenge the fact that you're my wife?"

She laughed. "You were already thinking about children?"

Dante smiled. His body was already springing back into beast mode. The thought of having babies with her was turning him on once again.

"Of course. Babies come as a normal result of loving each other. Our children will be very much desired and loved."

"Except we're not exactly 'normal' are we?" Candace laughed.

How normal could it possibly be? She was married to bat men.

Dante smiled. "Were we normal people, we would have been married and living an ordinary life at this moment, but we're royalty. We have external forces that shape our destinies, ones we cannot run from."

Candace laughed. "Speak for yourself. I'm just a commoner."

Dante clicked his tongue. "Tch. What are you talking about? You're the Prime Avgo Female. That is the equivalent of an Erenveil Empress. You're under more pressure than anyone at this time."

"What about Earth?"

"What about them?" He turned to her with glittering eyes full of repressed rage.

"I haven't heard anything more of them. Are they still trying to bring Dahlia Halloway in to take over my position?"

"Haaah!" Dante laughed. "Slate went in and cleared them all off Erenveil. He chased them all back to Earth and have placed a retinue around Earth."

"Oh wow. I'm embarrassed for my world." Candace blushed.

Dante smirked. "Earth has been quarantined until they can figure out how to play nice with the rest of the galactic citizenry."

"What do you mean quarantined?" Candace's eyes widened.

"Exactly what I said. No more ships are allowed off Earth for a certain period of time. They are allowed to live freely within their own world, but other than low-earth orbits, they are not allowed to roam around deep space."

He gave her a quick hard kiss.

"The only Earth person still allowed on Erenveil is YOU, and you're not really an Earth citizen any longer."

He tapped her nose. "You now hold the most coveted status in the galaxy. You're a permanent Erenveil Citizen with full rights granted, including all those that the royalty of Erenveil have."

Candace sighed. "You don't know how happy I am that Earth is no longer hounding me and trying to arrest me. I am so happy that I never have to see Dahlia Halloway again."

Dante snarled. "All it would take is one command from you and Dahlia Halloway turns into a non-entity."

"Non-entity?"

"Yes. She can be sent to some backwater village on Earth, living out her days working in the mines or the fields."

Candace shook her head. There was no need to do that. Dahlia was not a threat to her any longer.

Well, too late about that. Dante mused to himself.

The last thing he'd heard about Dahlia was that her entire royal family had been deposed and she was living in exile somewhere on Earth.

He hadn't cared to delve into that situation any further because to be honest, he didn't care. He only cared about his wife.

"I'm sorry you had to go through all the that, but now that you're a Crown Princess, you are far above all that rabble. They will never be able to touch you again, I promise."

Dante gathered her into his arms.

"No regrets marrying me?"

Candace shook her head. "The only thing that I regret is that we never got a wedding."

'We will, Baby. Once everything calms down, I will throw a huge wedding event for you.. I promise.'