Hello my lovelies! I missed you guys! Your reviews mean the world to me! And I would also like to welcome my girl Cherry to the party! Now...as for this chapter...MY GIRLS...YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE...I'd grab an extra pair of panties and keep them next to you. Cause you're gonna need them ;)

I don't own anyone affiliated with the WWE...because let's face it, if I did, I'd be rocking Drew's world every day and night :D I only own Lucy

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Previously...

Drew POV

Removing herself from the bed, Lucy turns to face me and pulls the dress off her shoulders and down her arms, letting the fabric hit the floor at her feet. My eyes widen at her choice in shift as it is almost completely see-through; absolutely nothing like her other shifts. I look up into Lucy's eyes with a hunger I didn't even know existed and she blushes under my intense gaze.

"I…I take it, you like my little surprise?" Lucy asks me, timidly but with a smile and I lick my lips, nodding, seemingly forgetting how to speak at the moment.

"Lucy, you are a sight to behold," I rasp out and go to reach for her, but she steps out of my reach and I pout up at her. She quietly chuckles and steps out of her dress and kicks it to the side before pulling out the pins that hold her hair up.

Lucy releases a quiet sigh as she runs her fingers through her hair, fluffing it out. Every move and sound she makes, has me becoming harder by the second that it's becoming painful. She is so mesmerizing, I can't take my eyes off of her. She quickly kicks off her shoes and removes her stockings before walking back towards the bed.

I go to reach out and grasp Lucy by the hips, but she shakes her head no. I frown up at her until she smiles, "come to the edge of the bed. I want to remove your socks and shoes for you," she tells me quietly and I do as she says. I don't know where this woman came from, but I will thank the gods everyday for sending her to me and making her mine.

The second my feet hit the floor, Lucy squats down and unlaces my shoes, removing them one at a time, setting them aside. Eyeing what is visible of my legs, Lucy leans forward and places several small kisses to the skin there, pulling a soft groan from me.

"What are you doing to me, Lucy?" I moan and she smiles up at me.

"I'm removing your shoes and socks, My King," Lucy replies with a sultry tone and I look down at her with heavy, lust filled eyes. Fuck me, she looks absolutely tantalizing with how she is looking at me. It is literally taking all of my will power, not to take her and ravish the hell out of her like I want to right now.

"That's not what I meant and you know it," I retort pathetically as Lucy gets back to her feet and reaches for my shirt. Gripping it, she pulls my shirt from the confines of my kilt and pulls it up and over my head, tossing it to the floor with her dress.

"You're right; I'm sorry," Lucy whispers and leans in to press several kisses to my chest. I moan her name quietly as she continues her journey up and to my neck, paying special attention to where my jaw and neck meet. "Scoot back and lay down," she breathes in my ear before tracing the shell of it with the tip of her tongue.

Taking in a shuddering breath, I immediately obey Lucy's command, resting my head on the mountain of pillows. She follows close behind and straddles my lap, resting her hands onto my chest as mine find her hips.

Leaning down, Lucy presses her chest against mine while covering my mouth with her own in a passionate kiss that has me wanting more when she pulls away. I chase the kiss, but Lucy just pushes me back down onto the bed, smiling as she reintroduces her lips to the skin of my neck, taking small licks and nips here and there as she makes her way down my chest to my abdomen.

Lucy POV

"Lucy," Drew breathes my name and I look up at him from my spot over his navel, flashing him an innocent smile that is meant to be anything but; his irises become black right before my eyes.

"What is it, My King?" I ask Drew seductively, "what do you want me to do, my love?" I whisper and continue to press kiss after kiss to his toned skin.

Not giving Drew a chance to answer, I take the belt of his kilt and unbuckle it, slowly opening it up, anticipating what I will find underneath. I know what he feels like to an extent, but when I discover how big Drew actually is, I begin to slightly panic, but I don't let it show. It's no shock that I'm a virgin, considering I've been sheltered my entire life and this is the first time I'm seeing a man completely naked; but I never imagined someone being as big as Drew is.

Apparently, I took to long to make my next move due to my reaction to the sheer size of Drew, that he looks down at me with lust filled, but confused eyes as to why I stopped.

"Lucy? Baby, what's wrong?" He asks and I'm embarrassed by my actions, that I can't even look up at my new husband.

Drew seems to sense this, so he sits up, removes his kilt from underneath him, leaving him fully bare to me and reaches a hand under my chin, lifting my head up, forcing me to look at him.

"What's wrong, baby? Talk to me? Does me being naked in front of you, bother you? Do you no longer want to be with me?" Drew asks me with sadness in his tone, his brows furrowing and an upset look crosses over his handsome face.

My eyes widen fractionally at his tone and I grab his hand that still holds my chin. "No! No, Drew. It's not that at all. I do want to be with you; you being naked doesn't bother me. It's just…it's me…and my insecurities. I've…I've never seen a naked man before and well…you're really big. I never dreamed nor imagined a man being that large," I explain to Drew, looking down at our joined hands as I play with his fingers, before looking back up at him.

"I'm…I'm still a virgin, Drew," I whisper and the look on his face has me dropping my head again in shame.

Once more, I feel my head being lifted by Drew as he looks at me with understanding eyes. "I'm flattered," he begins, holding a small grin on his face by my admission, "but I understand why you'd be nervous; you have nothing to be insecure about," he tells me and I look up at him like he's lost his mind.

I guess the look on my face is comical because he releases a small chuckle. "What do you mean, I have nothing to be insecure about? You're huge, Drew; will you even be able to…to fit inside of me?" I ask him, timidly.

Drew smiles lovingly down at me, taking my own hand in his. "Yes, I'll be able to fit inside of you, baby. I'm not going to lie to you; it is going to hurt because it's your first time, but the more we do it, the better it will feel. I promise. I'm not trying to sound cocky at all, but once you have me, you'll constantly be wanting me," he says, flashing me a small smirk, but presses a kiss to the back of my hand.

"Maybe just a little you are," I reply with a small smile, "but how do you know you'll fit?" I ask him, still unsure.

"Because your body is built to be able to, baby. I'll prepare you for it and make sure it hurts as little as possible…as best I can. You have my word on that, Lucy; I'd never do anything to ever intentionally hurt you. You're my world and my life now," Drew tells me, cupping both sides of my face and presses a soft, reassuring kiss to my lips.

When Drew pulls away, I look into his eyes and find nothing but truth shining through them. I smile shyly up at him and nod my head, "okay…I believe you," I whisper and he returns my smile before grabbing my hand, guiding it to his still ever present erection.

Keeping my eyes on his member, I carefully wrap my hand around Drew and he releases a low moan at the contact. I look up at Drew and find his eyes closed with his mouth slightly ajar. Taking his reaction as a positive sign, I slowly start to pump him up and down.

Groaning, Drew wraps his hand around mine, causing me to tighten my hold on his erect penis. "Baby, you can grip me tighter, you're not going to hurt me," he instructs.

Listening to his words, I grip Drew tighter in my hand and begin to stroke him with a faster tempo. He moans louder and thrusts his hips into my hand. "Fuck Lucy, just like that, baby. Don't stop," Drew grunts and I keep up with the pressure and rhythm I have going.

Drew seems to like what I'm doing, so I become a little more brave and adventurous and lower my head to take a tiny lick of the head of his member. "Oh fuck," Drew gasps and looks down at me, lightly gripping my hair. "Lucy…you…you don't have to do that," he whimpers out, but his tone tells me that he wants me to continue, so that's exactly what I do.

Ignoring Drew's out for me, I wrap my lips around his engorged head and lightly suck on it, causing him to cry out. Drew's reaction spurs me on and I take a little bit more of him in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down, stroking what my mouth can't get. Seeming to find a pattern and speed that Drew reacts to the most, I continue my ministrations on him, becoming more confident in what I'm doing.

"Shit. Fuck…Lucy, baby. Stop. Stop!" Drew cries out and lightly pulls on my hair, making me remove my mouth from him completely. I look up at Drew with fear in my eyes that I've done something wrong.

"Did I hurt you? Am I not doing it right?" I ask back to back questions and Drew shakes his head, panting to catch his breath.

"No. You did everything right, but if you keep that up, I'm not going to last much longer. I want to make this as enjoyable for you as possible and if I finish before we even begin, I won't be able to do that for you," he explains and I blush at his admission.

"Oh…okay," I whisper with a shy smile and Drew presses his lips to mine, smiling into the kiss. Placing both hands on my waist and pulling me closer to him, Drew rests his forehead on mine.

"May I?" He asks, quietly…hesitantly, gripping my shift with both hands. I pull back a little and see that he is nervous about asking me, but there is also unadulterated love and want for me shining through his blue orbs.

I gently nod my head with a shy smile and Drew returns it, pressing one more kiss to me, "I love you," he whispers before slowly starting to lift my shift up my body.

"I love you," I reply under a whisper, but I know he heard me with the smile that spreads across his face. I begin to breathe rapidly as the last piece of clothing to cover me is removed. I timidly look up into Drew's eyes, trying my hardest not to cover myself as his roam my body for the first time.

"You are absolutely beautiful, Lucy," Drew breathes and leans forward to press a loving kiss to me. He lightly skims his hand up the side of my body and down in between my breasts, before cupping one of them in his large warm hand; his eyes follow his hands every movement, while mine watch his.

The sensation of Drew's hand on me, has me hitching my breath at the new feeling. Surprisingly, a welcomed feeling. My noises cause Drew to look up at me and I know he finds pleasure from his touch, floating through my brown irises. As he continues to watch me, Drew cups my other breast and runs is thumbs over both peaks, causing me to moan.

"Drew," I whine his name pathetically and he massages both breasts before lowering his head to take a nipple into his mouth. I keen at his warm mouth encompassing my sensitive flesh and my hand shoots up to hold his head to me, threading my fingers through his hair.

"Oh god. That feels so…" I begin to moan out and it turns into a cry when Drew intensifies the suction of his mouth around my hardened peak. "Shit…Drew, baby," I whimper and hang my head forward, burying my face into his hair.

Drew releases the nipple he had in his mouth and replaces it onto my other. My breathing becomes labored as he continues to show attention to my chest. A moan rips through Drew when I lightly tug at his hair. "Drew…Drew," I breathe his name and when he realizes that I want his attention, he releases my breast and looks up at me.

"What is it, my love? Tell me, Lucy," Drew replies, lifting his hand to sift through my hair and I look up into his blue eyes that have turned into a dark stormy blue.

"I want your mouth on me," I tell him and a look of confusion flits across his beautiful features until realization of what I'm asking for replaces it with lust and hunger.

Capturing my mouth with his in a heated kiss, Drew whispers against my lips, "lay down, baby," he orders and I obey his command, resting my head upon the pillows, revealing more of my body to him.

The stormy blue of his eyes turn black in an instant and they move down my body, stopping on my heaving chest. "You have no idea how divine you look at this moment. To see you want this as much as I do. I won't lie when I say I had doubts that you would want to do this; regardless of what you said earlier," Drew says and crawls up the bed and over me, pressing a quick kiss to my lips before working his way down my body. Ravishing every inch of bare skin he can get his mouth on.

His lips feel amazing on my heated skin as he presses kiss after delicate kiss down my chest and torso. I close my eyes and relish in his touch when Drew grabs one of my legs. My eyes pop open to find him on his haunches, with my leg up in the air. His eyes never leave mine as his lips leave a trail of blazing heat on my skin.

My breathing accelerates the closer Drew gets to the apex of my thigh and I can see the teasing look in his eyes when he leans back up, lays my leg back down only to do the same thing to the other. I begin to quietly whine his name like an impatient child waiting for their dessert after eating all of their dinner.

"Now, now, My Queen, patience is a virtue," Drew gently scolds me without actually doing so and my eyes fly up to his and mirth dances in his beautiful blue orbs at my protests of his teasing.

"Well too bad for you, I don't have any," I snap back lightly and his eyes widen with a fire that burns brightly at my blatant disrespect. Mine widen in turn and I start to back paddle, fear replacing my lust induced haze. "I'm…I'm sorry, My King. Forgive me; please don't hurt me," I whimper, pulling away from Drew completely and curl into a fetal position, facing away from him. I can't bear to see the anger and disappointment in his face as tears fall down my cheeks.

Drew POV

My demeanor completely changes when Lucy shies away from me after the small attitude she just gave me. I thought it was more funny than anything, but apparently the look on my face said differently for her to suddenly shut down on me.

"Lucy, baby…hey," I say softly, placing my hand on her thigh and she instantly flinches from my touch. I snatch my hand back as if my touch caused her pain, which I know it didn't. Realization crosses my mind once I make sense of her sudden change in behavior. She's back with her father, fearing she is going to be struck again for back talking.

"Please, I'm sorry; don't hit me," Lucy whimpers and tears start to leak from her eyes. I turn my head and silently curse him once again for damaging her as badly as he has.

"Lucy, baby. Sweetheart. You're safe; I'm not going to hit you. I would never dream of doing such a thing. Lucy, please," I whisper, begging her to come back to me and away from where I know her head is at.

I lean down and press a gentle kiss to the side curve of her outer thigh and rear, "Lucy. My sweet Lucy. Come on; come back to me," I coo as I continue to try and get my wife back. I let my lips trail soft kisses up the side of Lucy's body, then to her back as I lay behind her, carefully pulling her against me, whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

"Please," she whispers, shaking in my arms and the fact that she hasn't pulled away from me is a good start. I place kiss after kiss to Lucy's shoulder and the back of her neck while I caress her stomach with my thumb.

"It's Drew, baby. You're safe with me, in bed where no one can hurt you. I'm not mad at you, Lucy. I'm sorry if I made you feel that way," I speak gently, trying to coax her back. "Come on, my love," I say and I can feel Lucy's body begin to less it's shaking.

Her crying becomes soft sniffles and she grabs my hand that rests on her belly. I grasp onto it for dear life and begin stroking the back of her hand. It's quiet for a few minutes as Lucy calms herself down. She can take all the time in the world to come back to me. I just want my wife back. "I love you, baby," I whisper in her hair, pressing a kiss to the back of her head.

"D–Drew?" Lucy whispers out into the quiet bedroom and I could almost cry at hearing her voice sound like anything other than laced with fear.

"Yeah, baby. I'm right here," I whisper, not making any sudden movements, so I don't spook her again. She lets go of my hand and flips over in my arms, looking up at me. "Oh baby," I whisper brokenly, seeing her eyes wet and red from her crying. I reach up and wipe away her tears, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

"What happened?" Lucy asks me and I become dumbfounded by her question.

"You mean, you don't know?" I ask her, tucking her hair behind her ear and she shakes her head.

"No, I don't," Lucy responds quietly…embarrassed, keeping her focus on my chest where she traces random patterns.

"You left me, baby. Up here," I tell her, lightly tapping her head, since she still refused to look at me. "You were gone for a little bit. You went back to your father," I explain, brokenly; hating that I have to remind her of the demon she is forced to call her father.

"I did?" Lucy asks with fear lacing her tone and I pull her close.

Nodding my head, I whisper, "yes. I had to coax you back to me. You were so frightened; I didn't know what to do. You shied from my touch. The last time you did that was the day we met," I say, petting Lucy's hair.

"But…why did I in the first place?" Lucy questions me, pulling back so she can look at me and I was regretting that question, knowing that I was going to have to answer it.

Sighing, I grip Lucy's hip, pulling her closer to me, allowing our naked bodies to touch. "I was teasing you and apparently you didn't like it very much, because you gave me an attitude," I begin to explain, a small smile playing on my face, until it slowly fades when my mind travels to the next, "and I guess the look on my face scared you. I thought it was funny more than anything, but I think you disagreed; you immediately submitted yourself just like during our first encounter with one another," I tell Lucy, my tone becoming sadder the further I got into my explanation.

"Oh my god, I did?" Lucy asks again and I nod my head and a mortified look crosses her face. "Oh Drew; I'm so sorry," she apologizes profusely, peppering my chest with kiss after kiss. "I ruined our wedding night," she croaks, burying her face into my chest and I shush her, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head.

"No you didn't baby," I say quietly and she pulls away, looking at me like I've gone insane.

"What do you mean, no I didn't? Drew, I practically…" Lucy begins to rant and I quiet her by pulling her in for a passionate kiss that turns her into a whimpering mess. Lucy deepens the kiss by wrapping her hand around the back of my neck, fusing our bodies together.

She accidentally grazes my member, bringing it back to life and it rips a groan from me while she moans into the kiss at feeling me poke her belly. I'm forced to break the kiss and pant to catch my breath while Lucy does the same.

"See? You didn't ruin it, Lucy. It doesn't take much where you're concerned to get me going. I just don't want to push you and make you feel like we need to continue this. I'll understand if you don't," I tell Lucy and she shakes her head, pressing a soft kiss to my lips.

"No. I do want this. I want you, Drew; more than anything," Lucy whispers and takes my available hand, guiding it to in between our bodies and in the junction of her thighs.

I groan at touching Lucy for the first time and she gasps at the new sensation to her nether regions. "Lucy, baby. You're so wet already," I rasp out, pushing Lucy onto her back and hover above her, my hair creating a curtain around us.

Lucy reaches up and tucks my hair behind my ears with a smile, "like you, it doesn't take much where you're concerned," she tells me. Looking away from my face and biting her lip, Lucy looks back up, into my eyes with a shy conviction. "I have a confession to make," Lucy whispers and I arch an eyebrow in her direction.

"Do you now? Pray tell, what confession does my beautiful and sexy wife need to make," I ask, burying my face into her neck to press wet kisses there. I can feel Lucy's breathing pick up and she gasps when I gently bite the skin there before running my tongue over it.

"Oh god," Lucy breathes, raggedly. "You remember after I finished stitching up Randy and I went to the river to clean myself up?" She begins and I almost growl my displeasure at hearing my best friends name fall from Lucy's lips while we are in the position that we've found ourselves in.

I grumble before responding, "hmm, I do. What about it?" I ask and places my lips to Lucy's collarbone, dragging my mouth across her chest to the other side of her neck and begin to ravish it.

"Shit. You're making this hard," Lucy moans, holding me to her and I smile into her neck. "Well…when I was washing myself, my thought's travelled to you," she breathes and I growl lowly in contentment at hearing her tell me this.

"And…and I touched myself while thinking about you," Lucy breathes and I quickly pull up from my spot to look down at her with shock. Lucy? My innocent Lucy touched herself to release while thinking about me? The thought has me becoming rock hard in an instant.

"You pleasured yourself while thinking about me?" I growl out my appreciation for this tidbit of information. Lucy subtly nods her head and my eyes turn black with lust and love for this woman below me. "And did you find release? Did you come to the thought of me?" I ask back to back questions and Lucy nods.

"Yes," she whispers, turning a light shade of pink at her admission.

"Do you have any idea how much that turned me on, hearing you tell me that, Lucy?" I question and she shakes her head.

Instead of taking her hand and guiding it down to touch me, I lower my hips completely onto Lucy's, letting her feel just how hard I am for her. Lucy moans loudly into the quiet room at feeling my fully erect member, that's just waiting to claim what's now rightfully mine.

"Oh Lucy. My sweet Lucy. I'm going to make you feel things you've never even dreamed of," I groan quietly and begin to kiss my way down her body once more. I keep my eyes on Lucy's face as I travel lower and closer to my intended destination. Her eyes are squeezed shut, anticipating my next move.

I push Lucy's thighs further apart, opening her up to me and I moan at the sight of her beautiful, wet and pink lips just waiting to be devoured. She looks down at me from her spot, most likely because of the sounds I just made.

I keep eye contact with Lucy and take my fingers, spreading her outer lips open and the sound of her arousal hits my ears. Not taking any longer than I need to, I take my tongue and flatten it before running it through her folds from her untouched hole up to her throbbing clit.

"Oh fuck…fuck, Drew," Lucy keens my name and I'm sure the whole castle just heard her. I grin internally at the though and drag my tongue through her folds again before taking her tiny bud into my mouth and suck on it. "Oh shit!" Lucy exclaims again, and her legs snap shut around my head with her hand flying into my hair and threads her fingers through it, keeping my head in place.

I unlatch Lucy's thighs from around my head and push them back and flat against the bed, keeping her open to me. "You taste amazing, Lucy," I groan against her sex and give her several licks. The sounds Lucy is making spurs me on and I encompass all of her into my mouth and provide just enough suction to have her wailing. "That's it baby, I want to hear you," I groan, running my tongue throughout her folds once more.

I keep my eyes on Lucy's face as I flick my tongue over her tiny nub before flattening it and press harder onto her. She moans my name in a chant as I wiggle my flat tongue against her and it causes Lucy to thrust her hips into my face. I grunt at the sudden impact and press a hand onto her lower tummy, keeping her in place.

"Stay still, my love. I know it's hard, but I need you to," I order her quietly. Lucy half-heartedly nods her head and continues to pant. Being satisfied with her answer, I dive back in and swirl my tongue around her lips before slipping it into her tight hole and fuck her with it.

"Shit," Lucy squeals, then it turns into a moan as I continue the thrusting motion with my tongue in and out of her. Trying to rock her hips, I hold Lucy in place with more force as I drag my tongue through her folds once more. "Drew," Lucy whimpers, "I…I'm close," she breathes, tighten her hold on my hair and I moan at her tugging.

The vibrations send Lucy high and I help her find release by lightly sucking her clit into my mouth and flick the tip of my tongue repeatedly over it, sending Lucy crashing over the edge as she cries out my name. I help Lucy ride out her orgasm by continuing to lightly run my tongue around and through her folds and clit, until she pushes my head away with a whine.

I press a soft kiss to her clit before kissing my way back up Lucy's beautiful body, till I'm hovering over her once again, placing a gentle kiss to her parted lips. Lucy opens her eyes and looks up at me with a satisfied look on her face and I grin proudly down at her.

"Welcome back, beautiful," I say quietly, tracing her hairline with the tips of my fingers.

Her eyes dart across my face as she tries to catch her breath. I continue to silently watch Lucy as she evens out her breathing and then she smiles up at me. "That was…" she begins and I grin down at her. Knowing that I satisfied her with just my mouth has my ego growing tenfold.

"Mind-blowingly amazing?" I answer for her and she nods her head.

"That and so much more. I had no idea it could feel that good," Lucy breathes and I chuckle quietly at her input.

"That was only the beginning, my love; it gets so much better," I smile down at her before my smile dims some, "but first we have to get through the hard part," I add and the smile that was on her face drops in an instant.

Lucy nods and says, "you said that you would prepare me for that. What exactly are you going to do?" She asks me hesitantly.

"I'm going to help open you up a little," I tell her and she goes to open her mouth to ask her next question and in knowing what that question will be, I decide to answer her with actions.