The Lycan King's Pregnant Mate

Chapter. 2

CHAPTER TWO

Elsa

I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling myself closer as I tried to deepen the kiss I was having with a stranger.

His hand trailed down my skin, until it landed on my left breast. I took a deep breath as he fondled it, my mind going blank as I had no slightest idea of what to do.

His touch felt different, much more different than Brandon's, much more gentle and seductive. I didn't understand how a stranger's hand could have that much effect on me than my mate's.

"Are you okay?" He asked, pulling his lips from mine, his voice laced with concern, but I ignored his question, resuming our initial activity.

This time around, he was more fierce than the first time, digging in deeper with his tongue as his hands continued its mission until it got under my skirt.

I moaned in delight as he shifted my panties, his hands coming in contact with my wet c******s, stroking as I took in shuddered breaths, unable to keep in the pleasure I was getting.

**

I woke up completely naked, with the stranger next to me. My face morphed into a smile as I stared at him sleeping soundly.

I just had s*x with a stranger that I didn't even know his name and it was the best experience I had ever had.

I stood up and wore my clothes, stepping out of the cave for some fresh air.

"You're up," I heard him say and I turned around, the smile returning to my face.

" So are you," I replied.

"About what happened earlier….." he started but I was quick to cut him off.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again. You have a life aside from all of this," I said instead, but he shook his head, as if he was disagreeing with me.

"I meant to say that it was really nice and I loved it. I'll be going back to my pack very soon and I want you to come with me," he admitted and my eyes widened in surprise as I walked up to him.

"I didn't know you belonged to a pack," I pointed out and he folded his arm, raising his brows. "I mean– Y-you were badly injured and almost at the brink of death with no one to help you, well– s-so, I thought you were a rogue or bandit who had just survived from a fight," I confessed, lowering my head in embarrassment as I folded my lips together.

"And you saved and slept with someone who you thought was dangerous. Have you no fear?" He questioned and I bit my lips hesitatingly.

"I– I had nothing to lose anyway and I seemed to be the only one around to help you. You would have died if not for my help, so can we just forget about it?" I asked, abruptly raising my head, but regretted it immediately.

He was staring at me so intensely that I thought I was going to melt under his gaze.

"What's your name?"

"Elsa," I replied instantly without thinking it through and bit my lips together afterwards.

"Elsa," he repeated, making my heart skip a beat at the sound of my name from his voice. I didn't know why he was making me feel this way and I felt absolutely no connection towards him.

"You have a nice name," he complimented and I could literally feel my cheeks burning.

' Elsa, he's just a stranger ' I reminded myself.

"Why were you outside your pack so late at night? Why do you have so many bruises on your body?" He questioned again.

"My mate, Alpha Brandon," I answered without hesitating this time around. "I suffer from violence from him," I added.

"And your parents?" He asked with a voice getting deeper and I smiled sadly, shaking my head.

"They died during a rogue attack on my pack," I replied. "I was barely five when it happened, so I can't remember facts, just bits," I added, sniffing as I tried to send back the tears.

"Why didn't you leave sooner?".

"He is my mate, how was I to leave him?" I retorted, trying not to raise my voice.

"But you did," he pointed out, shutting me up instantly.

After a moment of silence, he cleared his throat, finally peeling off his eyes from me.

" I'll go get dinner,".

"Can I tag along?" I offered, but he shook his head in response, walking off. I took in a deep breath after he left, going back inside the cave to wait for him.

*

After hours of waiting for him, I finally decided to go search for him as I was beginning to get scared and have bad thoughts.

I walked through the bushes in the dark, forgetting to light a fire and carry along with me. I opened my mouth to call out his name, but that was when I remembered that I didn't ask for his name as well. At that moment, I also realized that I knew nothing about him, he asked the questions and I answered without asking back.

I kept searching for almost thirty minutes before stopping to catch my breath and continued my search. I wanted to give up and find a new way for myself, but I didn't.

All of a sudden, I saw a faint fire torch coming from a very far distance and my face lit up instantly. I began to run to the direction of the fire torch, waving my hands as I did until the fire kept getting nearer and nearer.

Luckily, I finally got so close to him until I froze on the spot, all the blood on my face draining away. He was standing in front of me, smiling devilishly.

"Hello again, Elsa," he said and my lips began quavering. I had willingly walked into the devil's den, forgetting that I was supposed to be on the run. And he was there with open arms to welcome me.

My mate, Brandon.