The Southern King's Hoax Mate

CHAPTER 1~~PRINCE HADRIAN~~

"Come on in, Deon, why do you always hang by the door?"

Alpha Prince Hadrian's muscles flex as he beckons the naïve omega who's using the door to hide the shyness on her face.

"My prince, I don't think it's appropriate for me to come in, I should get going."

Deonisia responds, her cheeks turn a light shade of pink as prince Hadrian's fingers brush through her hair while he's leaning against the door frame.

"You're my mate Deon, there is nothing inappropriate about this, except you are refusing to make your mate happy right now."

Prince Hadrian says, pausing the works of his fingers in the omega's hair as she raised her head to look at him and their eyes met. 

~'What is wrong with you, Deon? Can you stop denying our mate and just enter the freaking room already?'~

 Deonisia's wolf, snapped at her human through their link, and Deon frowned.

~'That is too soon, Alora, what if he hurts us, you know he used to be harsh on us?'~

Deonisia mumbles, and her wolf hisses with malice.

~'Quit being so naïve, can't you see he's changed, ever since we found out he's our mate prince Hadrian treats us better. Let's spend some time with him, I need my mate's scent.'~

Alora whined, and Deonisia sighed before nodding at her wolf.

"Deon, I don't want it to seem like I am putting pressure on you, let me walk you to your room."

Prince Hadrian says and Deonisia blinked, pulling away from the link with her wolf and she looked up at the prince.

"It's fine, my prince, I don't mind spending some more time with my prince."

Deonisia says, swallowing hard as she steps into the room and Prince Hadrian smiled at her, while she missed the way his upper lips curved into a smirk.

Carefully Prince Hadrian closed the door behind them, and he leads Deonisia to his bed, pulling the omega to sit on his lap as she attempts to sit at the edge of the bed.

"My Prince.."

Deonisia chirps, blushing as her mate fingers raked through her hair down her neckline and tiny sparks of electric tingled down her spine. 

"I told you, it's okay to be free around me, I know your wolf blossomed late after all, but we are mates. There is nothing to be shy about."

Prince Hadrian says, placing a gentle kiss on Deonisia's nape and the omega shuddered from the feverish feeling she felt. 

Despite being twenty-one, Deonisia was new to a lot of things, especially intimacy, because, unlike other wolves who mature at age seventeen and nineteen, her omega wolf blossomed late, making her a novice to so many things.

"That tickles my prince."

Deonisia mumbles innocently and Prince Hadrian chuckled, repeating the action again, as his hand slowly creep up her thighs, finding its way underneath her skirt.

"Call me Hadrian, I like it when you call me by my name, it sounds melodious when you say my name."

The Alpha prince mumbles, disregarding Deonisia's earlier words as he places butterfly kisses on her cheeks, her neckline down to her shoulder, his fingers moving in an upward circle underneath her skirt and the omega squirmed on his laps as her body heated.

"Ha- Hadrian, it tickles."

 Deonisia mutters with a giggle as she squirmed innocently on the Alpha's lap, not knowing the disrupt her ass was causing in the Alpha prince's loins. 

"Can I, kiss my beautiful mate, please?"

The Alpha prince whispers huskily in Deonisia's ears and the omega nods her head shyly, leaning into Hadrian's bare chest as the Alpha grabbed her neck in the most tender way.

This wasn't the first time Deonisia and Hadrian would kiss, so it wasn't difficult for the omega to move her lips in accordance, with the Alpha's.

Except this time, Deonisia didn't expect Hadrian to suck on her tongue, nor have him shove his tongue down her throat in a hungry, wet kiss. 

Their kisses had always been light and tender, filled with love, as the omega believed, hence having the Alpha prince's tongue exploring the caverns of her mouth surprised Deonisia.

An unexpected moan rippled out of the throat of the omega as Hadrian's finger found her slits and he slowly rubbed against it, in an upward motion.

"Ha--, Hadrain, hmmmn"

Deonisia called for the Alpha's attention, but Hadrian swallows her words in another nerve rippling kiss that sends waves of shivers down the omega's vein and their bodies tingled together with pleasure.

"Nnghh, my — My Prince."

Deonisia breaks away from the kiss with an almost swollen lip while she couldn't stop shifting on the Alpha's lap as his hands did things she didn't know could take place in such place underneath her skirt.

"Do you need something, love?"

Hadrian, mumbled, voice low with the weight of lust, and Deonisia tries to close her thighs to push his hand out, but it only helped the Alpha prince fingers worked her better.

"I think we should, hmm, stop my prince. I don't feel so good."

Deonisia comments, finally finding the courage to hold the prince's hand in place to prevent his fingers from rubbing against her clits. 

"Why my princess? You know you are my princess, right? And I am your prince, I want to feel and worship every inch of my mate, why won't my gorgeous princess let me?"

Prince Hadrian whispers, nibbling on her ears, using that as a distraction to make the omega lose focus while he continued his administration against her flower pot.

"I just think it's too soon, we- we haven't done the mating ritual yet."

Deonisia mumbles, shifting up the prince's laps and Hadrian groaned as the omega's ass moves painfully against his hard-on.

"Baby, you know the mating ritual is only a ceremony? What matters is that I accept you as my mate and you me. Or do you not want me as your mate?"

Prince Hadrian asks, making a move to pull his hand away from underneath her skirt and the omega stopped him out of impulse.

"No, no, my prince, I just thought it's traditional that way."

Deonisia mumbles and the prince kissed her neckline gently.

"Tradition doesn't matter, if I already accept you and I want to claim you so that every can see who you belong to and their future queen. I want to show my pride to you, Deonisia, please let. me serve your body as I should."

Hadrian coos, peppering kissing along with her on the back of her neck, and he pushed one finger into the omega, whose slick dripped out of already waiting pot of love.

"Okay..."

Deonisia mumbles with shaky breath as Hadrian sucks on her neck and his other free hands find their way to her clothed bud, tweaking it, easily causing the omega to shudder.

"Say the right words baby, say my name."

The Alpha prince whispers, as she shifts Deonisia on his lap, with her now facing him as the omega's hardened buds, begged wantonly for attention.

"Serve my body Prince Hadrian."

Hearing herself say those words shocked, Deonisia, but she realised her wolf Alora had taken over and she was the one talking while Deonisia watched the scene unfold from the back of her wolf's mind.

"As you wish, beautiful mate."

Prince Hadrian growled low in his throat as he flips them on the bed and he captures her mouth in a hot wet kiss, that leaves the omega panting in ardent want for more.

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