The Witch and the Three Kings

Late for Training

Khaia

Warmth, peaceful familiar warmth beneath me. My skin sang at this contact. Lazy, tingley fingers along my thighs, back and sides had me forgetting how to breathe. It was like the best kind of torment.

My face was tucked against something that smelled heavenly. All I wanted was to burrow deeper into it and stay there forever, like damp earth after a rainstorm and pine and something more masculine and musky.

Letting my intrusive thoughts win, long deep breath and a wet long lick on what I now know to be my mate's neck.

Wyatt growls seductively and squirms beneath me, the vibrations send a shiver down my spine, directly to my v****a. Good God that feels amazing.

I'm not even sure how I came to be sleeping in this position, on top of him like this. When I fell asleep he was in the shower. He must have moved me when he got to bed.

Before I knew it, I'm grinding on him lightly and leaving open mouth kisses on his neck and shoulders, right where his mark should go. I'm not a wolf so I won't be marking him that way, doesn't mean it is not still sensitive though.

Another growl, deeper, more desperate. "Beam... what are you doing?" the sound of his voice, deep like gravel, with barely contained restraint and that made my p***y involuntarily clinch and I shuddered.

Wyatt must have somehow felt it because his muscles went tight and his hold on my waist became almost uncomfortable. I love his uncontrollable reactions. So raw and animalistic.

"Khaia, please. I'm barely holding on here" so desperate, holy s**t.

"Just having some fun with my mate" with that run my teeth on his mark spot and that was all it took for him to completely lose his control.

I was on my back in a blink of an eye and Wyatt was kissing me like a man possessed. I happily reciprocated.

I don't know if it is me or the bond making me this way, all I know is, I don't mind at all to see where this leads.

Wyatt has taken over from my small ministrations with his own, more aggressive movements. Grinding against me, making sure I can feel how hard he is. I can't help my breathy moans. It all feels so f*****g good and familiar.

"I don't have time for you to be this tempting, Khaia. I have to go to training" I kind of love how tortured his voice sounds, like music to my ears. I'm not entirely sure what has changed between last night to this morning but I'm not scared anymore.

"You are allowed to be a little late... Alpha" that makes my mate a little wilder than before.

"I'd need more time than I have for what you asking for, beautiful." He licks me from my jawline to my marking spot and give it a hard suck, my body instantly trembles at the new sensation. Well, that's going to leave a hickey.

He takes advantage of the new formed arch of my back and slides his hand around my waist, pulling me into him.

"I do however, have enough time to make you come" say with a wolfish grin on his face, my heart goes wild in my chest and my body has an instant heat spike. Making my mate very happy. Wyatt sits on his knees and starts to slide my borrowed shirt up my body and off the top of my head.

"Want me to make you come, Beautiful? Want me to make your body feel worn out and happy? he say with a growl, his eyes flashing amber showing me, this is both Wyatt and Black, together.

Having known about my mate at such a young age, dating wasn't something that was an option for me. Making my practical knowledge here very limited.

"Yes please, Alpha"

Loud, bed shaking growl. He was very worked up. He slams his hips against my already weeping p***y, "can you feel just how hard me?" he starts to kiss down my body. Kneading my left breast putting my n****e in his wet hot mouth and sucking it fiercely.

My whole body burned, drowning in pleasure. I didn't want him to stop, I just wanted more.

Wyatt continued hot trail down my body, making sure his lips fell on every inch of my skin. My body hummed with tingles, from head to toe. He kept going down, reaching my waist he pulled my borrowed boxers off.

He stood on his knees, taking my now fully naked body under his intense gaze. The bright amber eyes filled lust and possessiveness. The constant growls were seductive and approving.

I thought I'd feel shame but there was none. This wasn't just any male, this was my mate for many lifes over and just like then, he was mine now and I was his.

The pulled my legs apart, running his fingers from my toe slowly up to my thighs and and squeezed slightly. A surprised gasp was elicited from me when Wyatt pulled me to the edge of the bed where kneeled and quietly buried his face in my wetness and I saw stars.

With deep ragged growl, he wet to work. Lapping all all the juices, humming like it's the sweetest thing he has ever tasted. "So f*****g sweet" he said, his voice was so incredibly deep I wasn't sure who was in control anymore.

Switching between sucking on my c**t and lapping my p***y. His expert mouth had my speaking in tongues. "Eyes on me, mate" I didn't even realise my eye were closed until that moment but I complied. Looking into his fiery ambers "I want to be looking into those beautiful, big eyes when you come undone"

The single digit that found it's way into me made my breath stall in my throat. several moments passed and I still had not taken a breath. "Breathe...mate" I was instructed, "I don't want you to pass out before we are even finished"

My body responded, finally remembering how to breathe. With air finally in my lungs, I registers the small shake from my body. Everything was sensory overload but I needed more.

My moans filled the bedroom while Wyatt continued to thrust his finger in and out of me. Tongue working it's magic on my bundle of nerves. My body was so tight at this point I knew my orgasm was only moments away.

"That's it, beautiful. Almost there" Wyatt growled "give me what I want. c*m for me" eyes still locked on mine.

I didn't take long after he commanded, my toes curled and my vision went white. The orgasm barreled into me like a tidal wave. My hand in Wyatt's hair was pulling so hard I was scared I had hurt him.

The man only growled in satisfaction."f**k! seeing you c*m is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen" as he pulled out his finger and lapped everything clean."Tight, sweet, wet, warm. I don't think I'm going to last in there before I bust" said before he gave me the filthiest most passionate kiss know to man.

All I could do was take it, while trying to come down from my high."That was amazing" my voice was so raspy, it sounded foreign, even to my own ears.

"You're amazing" Wyatt grinned down at me. Taking in my droopy eyes. Tired from cumming so hard. I heard him chuckle as he moved off me."Sleep, my love. I'll see up after training" I felt him kiss my f