Beautiful rogue

Chapter 9. Behave yourself.

As we walked with the Queen towards the Palace, the Prince's hands were around my waist, as if he wanted to protect me from the whole world.

Only now have I noticed how beautiful this place is. Everywhere I looked, there were beautiful flowers, even those I had never seen. There were many houses near the hospital with paths made of stone. The closer we were to the packhouse, the more people we passed. They all bowed to the mother and son and gave me interested glances.

I didn't know what the Queen wanted to talk to us about, but I was very stressed. Instinctively I grabbed the Prince's hand. The spreading sparks made me feel calmer after all. Olivier looked at me curiously, then pulled me even closer to him.

When we entered the beautifully decorated castle, the Queen took us to the second floor. The whole time by her side was a young man who was silent at all. Only now did I realize that it was most likely her bodyguard. After all, she is an important person in the Kingdom.

I looked at the Prince, feeling his grip on my hand getting tighter. I didn't know where we were going, but now I was sure that nothing good would come out of this conversation.

I held my breath as we found ourselves in the enormous office where the King was waiting for us. He was leaning his back against the desk, his arms folded across his chest. I felt my legs give way under his threatening gaze. I bowed my head, staring at my shoes. I was grateful to the boy that he was still holding me, otherwise I would have been lying on the floor by now.

- Dad, would you please stop?! - Olivier looked his father straight in the eyes, boiling with anger.

- How is she supposed to be Queen if she can't overcome my aura?! - Alpha growled, who furiously sat down behind the desk.

I felt the pressure on my shoulders and legs loosen, but I didn't dare raise my head. I didn't want to be Queen, I just wanted a normal life. Olivier just tightened the pressure on my arm, probably wanting to cheer me up, but it didn't work.

- We have a couple of conditions for you. - Catelyn's words broke the silence in the room. - First, no physical contact until the ceremony. Second, you will be sleeping in separate rooms, a room for Nadia is being prepared. - The Queen raised an eyebrow at her son, who growled in displeasure. - Third, from today you have to start dressing and acting like a lady. I will take care of your education myself. - She looked at me with a slight smile, then looked at her husband. - Marking and crowning ceremony is going to take place in two weeks, until then you should behave yourself. - She put her hand on his shoulder, leaning over his ear.

- Why do you think we're not going to behave? - asked the irritated Prince.

I bit my lower lip as I looked at all three of them. I couldn't believe that no one had even asked me if I wanted all of this. I knew that the King did not support me as a candidate for his future daughter-in-law and only he could help me stop it all, but when I looked at Olivier who was fighting so hard to be with me, I had no heart to take it away from him. Maybe for now, I only felt an attraction for him due to our bond, but in time I was convinced that I could give him a sincere affection. The only thing I hesitated to do this was that the Prince's acceptance also came with the acceptance of his world, and I didn't feel ready to be someone that important.

- I saw you in the garden, my children. You did not even care about the fact that you are in a public place and as future King and Queen you should be composed. - Catelyn smiled dreamily. - I know what it's like to find a loved one, the one made just for you. I know how difficult it is to keep your hands to yourself, but believe me, we are doing all of this for your good.

- I think that is where we should end our conversation. - Emreis said finally. - Be careful. - He added after a moment looking at his son and directing these words to him.

I bowed my head in respect and almost fell as the boy pulled me towards the door. His pursed lips showed that he was pissed. I even guessed what the reason was. Haizi howled for a long time in my head, wanting to draw attention to herself, and when I finally asked her what was going on, she began to complain that we couldn't sleep and touch our mate.

I rolled my eyes as I followed the dark haired man. I didn't know if it hurt me not to have any physical contact. It was quite a good solution, thanks to which I was able to get to know Olivier better without mixing it with feelings purely derived from our connection.

Suddenly, we found ourselves in the same room where I woke up in the morning. I looked at the Prince who stood in front of me and put his hands on my cheeks. I bit my lip, not knowing what to expect. I heard a soft growl from his mouth as my teeth met my lower lip.

- How am I supposed to hold back when you openly provoke me? - he asked in a sensual voice, and my legs bent under me.

Tempt him, stupid. You don't think about waiting like a lamb for two long, hard weeks.

Are you crazy? Do you mind the fact that it is the Prince and we will be trapped again only this time in the castle?

I'm not crazy, just horny. I want him to take us here and now, and he wants it too, so don't pretend to be a saint.

I don't want to get into it, not because I'm saint, but because I'm afraid you'll start arguing with me again.

Haz suddenly fell silent, which surprised me a little. It was she who wanted to be free first, and I did not want to have any problems with her again, I just decided that the relationship we are signing for will limit her. After our brief exchange of views, I think it finally dawned on me that she fully accepts the Prince without realizing what it will entail. Since I told her about it and she still didn't say no, I was able to celebrate the fact of having a mate in peace.

Instinctively, my hand went to Olivier's chin, so that I could feel pleasant shivers again. I closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened them I saw a radiant smile on the Prince's face. I took a step forward so our bodies were practically touching, and then I moved my hand to the boy's neck, forcing him to bend down.

- I had a little chat with my wolf. I didn't want to get into it because of our relationship, but since she doesn't mind, neither do I. - I smiled gently, looking at the surprised Olivier, then stood on my tiptoes so that I could reach what I cared about.

I put our lips together in a sweet kiss that made me hot. As I was about to pull away, male hands that gripped my buttocks prevented me from doing so. Just as I was about to say something, this time it was the Prince who kissed me. It was a kiss full of passion and desire that made me take a step back and if it weren't for the hands that were holding me, I would have fallen to the floor. Our tongues fought for domination. Even though I never kissed, it just felt like I knew exactly what to do. I felt my veins on fire from the desire to touch this man. My hands tightened around the back of his neck as he suddenly picked me up easily and walked over to the bed where he gently laid me down. I groaned softly, dissatisfied as we finally broke away from each other. Olivier pulled off his shirt and I bit my lower lip as I looked at his muscular body. He wants me crazy?

He showered me with kisses from forehead to neck. I squeaked softly as he tore my blouse to reveal the black bra that was the only one protecting my breasts from being unveiled. An ominous smile appeared on his lips as he stripped me of my pants as well. I closed my eyes feeling the waves of heat. I groaned involuntarily as his fingers skillfully handled my panties.

- You smell great. - He muttered, and for a moment I started to doubt if I was doing right, but everything evaporated when his head was between my thighs.

When his warm tongue was on my p***y, I forgot about the whole world. My groans spread all over the room as his tongue worked wonders with my v****a. My hands tightened on the sheets, and my body involuntarily arched in a gentle curve as he caressed my tender point.

Haizi cheered on us quietly, telling me that I should mark him now, because no one would satisfy us like him. I pushed her back into my mind, allowing myself a moment of pleasure. As I felt myself close, my hand was on the man's head, pressing him even more. Accompanied by sparks and chills, the longed-for orgasm finally found me. Spasms flooded my body as I screamed the Prince's name, who smugly raised his head and wiped his chin with his hand.

- It was amazing. - I whispered as I chased away the tears of happiness that appeared in my eyes.

- It was just a warm-up. - The boy replied, and then he put his index finger inside me slowly.

I writhed underneath him as he began to pull it out and on faster and harder with each thrust. My muscles tightened on him more and more, and I didn't realize when I started chewing on the pillow that was now lying on my chest. Suddenly everything stopped when the door to the room suddenly opened and Olivier threw a quilt over me.

- What the hell?! - He growled, standing to his feet and giving the man a look that could kill. - Do you realize you should knock, Jay?!

I didn't want to be in this guy's skin. Though he was large and well-built, he looked tiny against the Prince's backdrop. Jay looked away and just said - We've detected increased rogues activity.

- Do not even think about it. - I was the first to speak, before Olivier could open his mouth.

My mate looked at me intrigued, then nodded slightly. I felt a great need to keep him. I didn't know if caring for him was a matter of our bond or the fact that when I decided to try it all, I didn't want to lose it. Besides, I hadn't made any more potions yet, and I didn't want them to end before, Goddess forbid, he was hurt.

- The Queen has prepared a room for the future Princess. - he added, then disappeared, closing the door behind him.

I sighed as I got up from the bed wrapped in the quilt. I picked up my scattered clothes, then started to put them on, blushing horribly at the same time. I looked at my torn blouse for a long moment, then looked at the smiling Prince. I raised an eyebrow questioningly. Was he aware that I couldn't get out of here just like that in my bra? After all, we promised his parents that we would behave. I think he understood what I was thinking because he walked to the door behind which was a large wardrobe. After a while, he handed me a large sweatshirt that reached almost to my knees when I put it on.

- We'll say you were cold. - he said, tucking a strand of my hair behind the ear he bent over. - We'll finish it later. - he whispered, biting the tip of my ear, making me shudder.

I huffed softly. My wolf was pissed off and my mood went bad too. What like what but he interrupted us at the best moment. On the other hand, however, I was a bit happy, because thanks to that we didn't get very far and I didn't become an easy girl.

- Come on, my mom doesn't like to wait. - he said, grabbing my hand and forcing me to follow him. Part of me wished we could stay with him because every touch made me feel calmer. I remembered how well I slept by his side and wanted to get back to it as soon as possible.