The Prince's Mate

Chapter Thirteen

Mason

I wake up in my bed, with Callie spread out across my chest. Her curly hair is wild and unruly and she has a little bit of drool on her lips. She looks absolutely adorable. 

I gently move out from underneath her, and put my pillow in its place. I sneak into the bathroom and do my business and take a shower. As I am showering, I let my mind wander to last night. I cannot believe that Callie willingly submit to me like that with how independent she is.

 I take my time with her, letting her get used to letting me in intimately. I love eating her out, watching her squirm and shake beneath my tongue. When I know she is ready, I place myself at her entrance and let her get used to me again. I grab her hips and have to take a deep breath to keep me from thrusting forward too forcefully. 

"Are you ready baby?" 

She gives me a look the is full of trust and says, "Please Mason."

 The way she says my name drives me wild and with a roar, I start pumping into her more forcefully. She extends her claws and rakes them down my back, making me realize how much I like the pain she is giving me. 

I feel her quicken around me and she orgasms, screaming my name, her peach squeezing me like a vise. As I moan her name, I release my seed into her. 

I pat her bum affectionately and say, "Little mate, you will be round with my pups soon." She gives me whimper and a smile. I come out of my mind when I feel Callie come up behind me and wrap her arms around me. 

She wraps her hand around my member and leans her naked chest against my back. "Looks like somebody was thinking about last night a little bit." 

I turn around so we are chest to chest and she stands on her tiptoes and kisses my lips affectionately. She grips her fingers in my hair and I groan, gripping her hips and lifting her up on the seat in the tub. She wraps her legs around my waist and positions herself over my erect member. 

She slides down slowly and I let her take control, enjoying the feeling of my member so deep inside her, but not wanting to hurt her at the same time. She bounces up and down, her full breasts in my face. 

I lean forward and take a n****e in my mouth, enjoying the way she throws her head back when I bite down. She climaxes and her juices run down onto my member, coating it with her juices. I immediately follow, filling her with my seed once again. 

She leans forward and whispers in my ear, "I think you may have a thing for pregnant girls." He looks at me with a surprised look and I say, "You have already filled me with your seed three times in the past two days." I chuckle and we finish showering. 

Callie

"Are you hungry Mason?" I hear a mumbled "yeah" come from the bedroom so I head to the kitchen to make food. I nearly jump out of my skin when I see a woman in the kitchen that I have never met before, rummaging though my fridge.

 I stalk up behind her and grab her spinning her around and pinning her up against the fridge. 

"What are you doing here, wolf?" She whimpers and begins to claw at my hands. This is probably another one of Mason's little she wolves wanting my mate. I squeeze tighter and her eyes start to water. 

Suddenly, I am pulled off of her. I turn around, snarling, claws extended. Mason is standing there with his hands up, as if he is surrendering.

 "Callie! That is May, she is one of the Omegas that takes care of me." I glare at the she wolf, who is getting up off the floor, struggling to catch her breath.

 "Oh, take care of you huh? Like she she wolf who welcomed me into the palace?" Mason's face goes hard and he walks past me to the she wolf.

 "May, you can take your leave, I am sorry this happened to you, please forgive me and the future queen." The wolf nods and scampers past me, running down the hall and out the door. I am fuming, and when I am mad, I eat. I open the fridge and start pulling out the stuff to make french toast. 

I also grab bacon, eggs, and biscuits. Mason is eyeing me from the other side of the kitchen, sipping on his coffee. I finish making breakfast and fix myself a plate, ignoring Mason and walking into the dining room. I hear him making himself a plate and by the time he comes in, I have polished off half my plate.

 He raises his eyebrows at me, but doesn't say anything. Smart move. 

"So...You want to tell me what that was about?" I decide to play the fool and bat my eyes at him. 

"Why I don't know what you mean, your highness." 

He glares at me and says, "Callie, we are not going to make this work if you go after every single she wolf I come into contact with. You are the future queen, and have to act as such. Everything you do know will be viewed by the people and scrutinized. It is a sad truth, but it comes with the crown." 

Trust Him. The unknown voice in my head makes me jump. It wasn't my wolf, Amara, but I have heard it before. I take a deep breath and drink some of my juice before answering him. 

"You are right, I need to learn how to take all of this in stride. It would probably look bad on the Royals if the future queen was going all she hulk all the time, huh?" He chuckles at me, and it is like music to my ears. 

Mason

I hear a commotion coming from the kitchen, and I run down the wall, fearing the worst. What I did not expect was to see my mate. holding the housekeeper, May up against the fridge by her throat. Seriously? What is wrong with this woman?! 

I round the corner and grab her off of May, hoping she didn't hurt her too bad, or worse, that May will go to my parents. Callie has to realize she is royal now, and has to act like such. I dismiss May and ponder how to handle the situation. 

I can feel that Callie is fuming, and from what I have learned, she eats when she is upset. So, instead of making the situation worse by pestering her, I sit back and let her do her thing. 

I begin to feel her trying to control her emotions, they are all over the place, from angry, to sad, to furious. I begin ton wonder if she is going to be the right fit for the throne, I can't go against the Moon Goddess, but I also have to think about our people. 

Callie finishes cooking, makes herself a plate, and walks into the dining room without a second glance at me. Keep it cool. She is trying to test you right now. 

I take a deep breath and make a plate, following behind my mate. I didn't even take 5 minutes in the kitchen and she has already wolfed down half her plate. Note to self, keep kitchen stocked. 

"so...you want to tell me what that was about?" She gives me a cute look, batting her eyes. My eyes harden, not today, princess.

 "Why, I don't know what you are talking about, your highness."

 I glare at her and clench my fist, "Callie, we are not going to make this work if you go after every she wolf I come into contact with. You are the future queen and you have to act as such. Everything you do now will be viewed and scrutinized. It is a sad truth, but it comes with the crown." 

I have been told this same thing my entire life. I never got to have a childhood where I played with friends, or went out to the movies. No, it was filled with training, training, and more training. Callie's eyes are blank and she is either mind linking her wolf or is just zoned out. 

Suddenly, she takes a deep breath and says, "You are right, I need to learn how to take all of this in stride. It would probably look bad on the Royals if the future queen was going all she hulk all the time huh?"

 I chuckle at her remark and relax, eating my breakfast. I wonder if I should tell her now or later that she will be presented to the kingdom tomorrow. I am going to go for later, for now, I want to enjoy my mate. "So, what do you want to do today, Princess?"

Callie

I absolutely love it when he calls me Princess. I do not know why, but every time he says it, I get butterflies in my stomach and my heart jumps around. I decide that I want to spend the day decorating our place, to make it feel more like home, but first, I have to go shopping. Now I just have to convince my mate to let me go. 

After breakfast, I clean up the kitchen and I see Mason watching me out of the corner of my eye. I turn around with rubber gloves on my hands and them in the air, "What are you staring at?"

 He laughs and comes over to me, kissing me on the tip of the nose. "I just can't wait to see you round with my pups and doing things in the kitchen like this." 

I am glad that he got the hint that we will no longer need housekeepers. 

"So.... I think I decided what I want to do today." He raises his eyebrows at me so I rush on.

"So I really want to make this place feel like ours, I want to pick out all new furniture...Including your bed." I say that last part, testing him to say something. His jaw hardens, but he doesn't say anything.

 "But, to do that I need to go shopping. And I was wanting to maybe have a girl's day with Chelsea. Maybe we can get our nails and hair done and pick out stuff to be sent to the palace." He takes a sip of his coffee and smirks at me. 

"If you think I am going to let you go outside of these palace walls without me, you are delusional." Damn it. I figured this would happen. Time for plan B. I walk up to him and run my hands down his chest.

 I stand on my tiptoes and nibble his ear,"Baby, please? All of this is really stressful for me and it would help me a lot...Plus, I need to stop by a lingerie store." 

He shivers with every word I say, groaning at the end. I place my hand on the front of his boxers and feel his erection harden under my touch

. "Fine." He says through gritted teeth, "But, you are taking palace guards. And you will be back before the sun goes down. No drinking. And you will take my debit card." 

I told you he loved us, he is actually letting you do it! I roll my eyes at her but in the end, I really want to go shopping, so I agree to his ridiculous terms. 

I text Chelsea and ask her if she wants to go shopping with me and of course she agrees. I get ready and dress in a hunter green dress with nude colored sandals. The dress is a little snug, showing off all my curves and cleavage. Mason sees me and he shakes his head.

 "No, nope. Turn around and change." I give him a hard glare and put my hands on my hips. He backs down, with his hands in the air and grumbles all the way to the foyer.