Craving My Sister's Mate

15

~Eleanor~

My body went stiff, eyes glued to the entrance where the moans came from. I didn't know whether to leave or stay back, but there was no way I would start at the end.

‘Kick them out of there, Elea….’

I was startled by the voice of my wolf and I flinched. I shook my head. Kicking them out would be so cruel. Even if they were slaves like me, they also deserve to sate their cravings. Distracting them would make their feelings hang, and I can tell it won't be a good experience.

The best I could do was to wait…because I knew they wouldn't take long.

Her moans escalated again, soft and delicate in my ears, bringing back my last night moans to my ears as well.

My p***y clenched and I could feel its wetness already. I nibbled my inner lip, and my fingers tightened on my dress.

“Yes yes fast please….fast….”

Then the slow groan of the male.

I took a deep swallow, my eyes shut tight and opened again.

“I'm cumming. I'm cumming. Oh f**k me hard please…..”

My eyes squinted. Cumming? What was that?

Then I recalled Alpha's correction in his room. My f*****g c*m.

“Ohhh! Im cumming again….fuck!!”

My lips dropped open. She was cumming again. I knew I had that feeling more than once…I think up to three times and it was like heaven on earth. At that moment, I really didn't want him to stop. I wanted him to thrust me harder and deeper…and he did so.

“Yes! This is so good….” came a compliment.

I quickly cleared my throat and turned my back, my hands crossed backwards. It would be better if they didn't meet my face as they left, right? I didn't need them to get ashamed of themselves whereas they did something I loved.

In seconds, the door clicked and I heard their footsteps approaching.

I didn't turn….just stood that way until they walked past me.

“They are not slaves. A servant and a guard?” I muttered and licked my lips. “Oh goddess! I can tell that you two are in love with each other. Look at the way he's holding her waist. They can just leave and get married.”

‘That's if they've saved enough to start a family. Don't you think so?’

I chuckled at my wolf. “But, you were being so cruel that I should kick them out.”

‘Her screams were arousing me.’

Licking my lips, I picked up the materials again and made my way into the restroom. It stung with the smell of her wet p***y and his erect d**k.

It took me just about an hour to get done with three restrooms. I didn't need to do more than that so they wouldn't think I was so strong.

When I went back to the mistress, she got mad at me for taking up to three.

“But the slaves there said I don't need to take less than three,” I said to her and she paused for a while before resuming her scolding.

“That's for them. His Majesty sends for you. But before you go, meet with any kitchen servant and have them hand over his prepared snacks. He's in his office right now.” Mistress Avis stated as he tied up her hair.

I bowed to her and left immediately. Exuberance bubbled inside of me. My wolf whined in excitement.

I didn't even ask why he sent for me. What I cared about was seeing him.

When I reached the royal kitchen, they handed the packaged snacks immediately and I left with them.

I knew my face was so bright with the way I tried to hide my smile. But along the way towards the alpha's office, as directed by a guard, I sighted his beta, a few miles away from me.

Seeing him wasn't the problem, but the way he stared at me, leaning on the pillar with his arms crossed against his chest, as if he was spying on me or….

I didn't just know, but those looks were something else.

As I fastened my steps, I peeked through the corner of my eyes and he happened to still be staring at me. Then at a time, he released his body from the pillar and walked away.

‘Why did he stare at us for that long? Is it because I always chuffed upon meeting his wolf?’ My wolf couldn't hide her confusion either.

I shrugged my shoulders, “He's something else.” I managed to say, but I had a lot going on in my mind.

When I reached the alpha's office, standing at the doorpost, I rang the doorbell but didn't get any response. After standing there for some time, I decided to walk in and at least drop the package first.

I pushed the door open and slammed it shut behind me, only to see a man backing me, his head c****d backwards and a figure kneeling between his legs.

My lips moved, but no word came out. I didn't know whether to call him or not….but I hated the sight of that no matter how much I tried to pretend. I simply marched towards the table and dropped the snacks, then turned to leave.

“Come here…”

His voice was so low but commanding, bearing an aura that pushed me down to my knees.

“With your knees. Be fast!” he added, and then turned around, quaking the lady before him.

As he tried to move away, she held his hand, her face flushed, “Please, I can do better. I don't know what's coming over me.”

She's the one at the club. The one who almost ripped me into shreds with her eyes and cold voice. So, she was his submissive? What was happening that she couldn't do better?

Alpha Deve threw a cold glare at her and took back his hand, “Just leave quietly so I don't pounce on you.”

“But she can't do it. She's so lowly…..

“Leave!!!” his voice echoed in command as his wolf released his pheromones which ached my muscles. “Shouldn't you be glad that I'm letting you go after you couldn't do a good job? Go warm up yourself for next time….” he added hoarsely.

The lady got to her feet, her eyes fell on me and I could see envy and hatred lurking in her. She tilted her shoulders high and brushed his body past me….then came the sound of the door being shut.

Alpha Deve marched towards me, our eyes locked against each other. He said no single word, just dipped his fingers into my hair and forced it closer to his hips. “Make me enjoy this…to relieve my stress.”

Before I knew it, he shoved his member into my mouth and it hit the back of my throat. I took it whole, my palms wrapped around it.

I did it last night. Did he love it that much?

Even without his help, I slid my mouth in and out of his c**k, fondling his balls.

His lips gaped. He clenched his jaw until a low groan fell from his lips.