Maeve
My breath hitched, not because of what he was doing to me, but because of the raw possessiveness in his voice.
“Your chosen mate,” Kai corrected. “So maybe you can accompany her?” he suggested.
“No!” I blurted before I could stop myself. If Alpha Blake went to my realm, my father would imprison him.
Alpha Blake’s lips lifted as he pressed his toe against my p***y. I gasped. He picked up the glass of orange juice from the table and dropped it on the floor with his face absolutely calm. While Kai’s eyes shot to him in surprise, not a single servant came forward to clean the juice. I knew why he did that. He wanted to coat the scent of my arousal with that of orange.
“Why not, Maeve?” he said, and then went to my c**t, pressing it hard. The heat that had built inside my belly inten
