*Warning 18+
He was Alpha Damin, the alpha of the Blackwood Pack, an irritable charming man who had women fall at his feet daily. He would make sure that she regrets every decision she had ever made.
Banging the table, he left in annoyance to his room. No one was shocked by his behavior, it wasn't unusual, it had just gotten worse, and they knew it was all because of his rejected mate.
Following him up to his room, the butler made sure to stand few steps behind him and walk with his head bowed down.
“Sir, should I send one over”
The butler asked as they reached the entrance to his room. But he got no response as Damien entered his room and slammed it.
A few seconds later he came out.
“Dark haired”
He muttered as he shut his door to the butlers face once more, releasing the air the butler didn't know he was holding, he breathed a sigh of relief as he immediately rushed to attend to the Alpha's orders.
Undoing the buttons on his shirt, he grabbed a towel and entered into the bathtub. The hot water washing his frustrations away, but it didn't seem to do the trick, it just made him more angry. She had no right to break their mate bond like that.
Her silver eyes didn't want to leave his head, it was like it hunted him, it made go dizzy. Did she always have silver eyes….. the question never seemed to leave his head. Surely he never paid her any attention when she was in his pack, but he definitely would have noticed such odd pair of eyes. They practically glowed. She was such a beautiful lady, he admitted even though he didn't want to.
“Ughhhh”
He groaned in frustration as the hot water fell on his skin. Why was he suddenly aware of her beauty, he couldn't fathom it, but it was more than that, he wanted control of her, he wanted to hear her moaning his name, her silver eyes begging him for more. He wanted her.
Wrapping the towel around his waist, he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror, he was a handsome wolf, a charming one infact, he had a great shape, money and women were not his problem, so he didn't see why he was so frustrated about someone he rejected. It didn't make sense.
Stepping out of the bathroom, he saw a tall glass of wine on the table, and a half unclad woman on the bed. Her slender hands held a cup herself as she sipped it slowly, leaving a stain of her blood red lips on the cup.
Her hair was dark, wavy and long like Lyra's, but her eyes were dark green, but he didn't mind, he just wanted a release.
Seeing him step out of the bathroom, her eyes widened and the wine suddenly lost taste, he was one heck of a man, jet black hair, broad shoulders, and his chest and muscles. When she was called for this job, she thought that the handsome reward was compensation for his ugliness, but he was a beauty. She saw the way his eyes roamed her body greedily and she couldn't help but smirk, she was one of the most beautiful and the most endowed in the brothel. When she was selected to specially please the king, she could see the jealous eyes of the other girls in the brothel, she could hear the whispers. It made her chuckle to her self. Wouldn't her life be just perfect, if he makes her his personal mistress, then she wouldn't be near another smelling d**k again. She had to make him satisfied, it was nearly impossible…but a girl could dream
Taking a sip of her wine, she dropped the glass cup as she slowly walked up to him, her hips swinging and her breasts bouncing.
“Well….hello
If Ciara was one thing, it was confident. It showed in the way she walked, the way she held her glass, the way she spoke, so seeing the king loss his composure for her body, she didn't panic, it just added more to her stride.
I whispered, and he immediately held my neck, my dark green eyes on meeting his almost dark ones, his deep blue eyes had a bit of crazy in them, it turned me on even more
“Careful….your majesty…I'm all yours”
Her voice…it was simpler to Lyra, the butler really did his research this time.
She saw his eyes spark even more as she smiled even sexier. He ran nuts.
His other hands immediately grabbed one of her huge breasts as she gasped in pleasure.
Biting her lips she felt herself drawn closer to him as she was pulled in for the most rough kiss of her life. With his tongue swirling in her mouth, she felt herself at a loss for air and wanted more. She kissed him back with more valor, but she couldn't keep up to his pace, her hands caressed his chest as she tightened the grip around her breasts, making her gasp and moan in his mouth
“Your majesty….”
She moaned his name, driving him nuts. He took the other hand off her neck and placed them on the other breasts, he began massaging her breasts while kissing her, this drove her nearly insane as she could hardly stand.
He was too good at this, her legs quivered under his touch as she could only moan his name in pleasure
Feeling her hands trailing down my skin I pushed her on the bed and uclad my towel. I watched as her eyes widened at the sight, but it was replaced with a smile, but her eyes had another emotion in them, it was like she suddenly turned crazy
Standing up, I held the kings jaw as I slowly led him to the bed, he sat down ever so slowly while maintaining eye contact, for some reason it turned me on more, still looking at him, I bent down to his d**k’s height, finally I left his eyes, to his member, it was huge, but she could handle it.