A kiss

A Kiss With The Alpha King.

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RHYS

1 sat on my bed, my legs spread, breathing In and out heavily. My erection had gone down eventually and a dull ache was all that was remaining. I had earlier gone to the library with hopes of being alone and instead, had stumbled upon a minx. My plans of reading quietly had gone out the

window.

What was it about that **t that had made me want to bare my secrets? Her eyes were hard and her lips soft, a welcomed combination. She was rude, had an offensive mouth and tried to be intimidating when I was bigger and stronger. I didn’t remember her touching me at any point but my phallus had thought otherwise.

She had made me shamefully hard without even touching me and I didn’t know how I felt about that. If I had spent more time with her in that library, it would have led to something else. Her smart mouth would be of better use around me, her confident fingers wrapped around my thickness.

A body wracking shiver ran down my body at the thought and I squeezed my eyes tight, riding the erotic waves. My throat was tight with emotions and I had to get off somehow. The friction of the sheets on my bed rubbed against my glans and my back arched into the sweet sensation. It was not enough to get me off but I wanted to feel something, anything.

I laid down, my back slapping loudly on the sheets. My disguise was in shreds by the time I had come into the room, my skin too hot to accommodate clothes. I needed to shift and burn off the excess

energy but Czar was not in agreement. I had never m**d before, seeing no point because it had never worked in the past. However, I was ready to try it if it would bring me some relief.

My eyes slipped shut and I relaxed, bringing back the image of her disapproving face. Her green eyes were filled with hate when I insulted Marvel and her full lips pouted in annoyance. My hands. cradled my groin, my thumb roughly rubbing at the broad head of my shaft. I gasped, my thighs shaking from the tension in them and my a** flew off the bed.

I would have kissed her, sucked on that rebellious lower lip until she submitted to my hunger. No one had ever treated me the way she had but it only made me want to know her more. I wanted to know

her in every possible way, plain as that. How she tasted between her legs, how loud and long she would scream if I pressed my tongue against her soft, wet core, everything was a mystery.

I stroked roughly in my palm with only my thoughts as stimulation. Sweat dripped down my chest, gathering in the depth of my navel and overspilling down my legs. PP69 had green eyes, blonde hair and….no scent. The realization had me bolting upright, still cupping my balls. I could not sniff out nuances in her emotions because she had no scent, exactly like the girl that had come into my room in Clawride Pack.

But Red Streaks had, well, red streaks in her hair and PP69 didn’t. Or did she and had cut it off?

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Endless possibilities sprang out and I was no longer interested in pleasuring myself. My brain was working when I beard a heavy thod downstairs followed by feminine screams. Anger overrode pleasure

and I reached for my phone, dialing the only number on it

“Yes, Alpha” Mars replied at once. I went straight to the point.

“Go to my h**m and know what the problem is. I would not tolerate any more petty arguments

between the mistresses. Don’t I deserve some peace and quiet in my own palace?”

Mars sighed in the speaker, sounding tired. “I will do what you have said. I apologize on their behalf

for disturbing your rest.”© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

I tossed my phone aside after ending the call, content to close my eyes and imagine. But the bad came with the good. My bed was large enough for an Alpha and a Luna, not that I needed one but companionship could not be that bad. It did not have to be about love and if PP69 could bring me to an erection after one meeting, she was just the type of person I needed.

VENUS

There was no way he could be a normal guard. The stranger who had accosted her in the library had been too bold and brash to be a common palace guard. He could be part of my test but if he was, I would have probably failed when I had punched him in the solar plexus and again by nailing him between his legs.

Despite his uniform, I could tell he was a commanding person, his voice as rough as two stones slammed together. Up close to him, his back had absorbed most of the light, making it difficult to

determine the colour of his eyes. He was built like a tank, thick and formidable, his chin hardening whenever he was ready to argue.

An annoying b**d was what he was but he was entertaining. He knew how to draw words out of my mouth even when I had warned myself to ignore him. He had come in handy as he had told me initially but then, I had not actually asked him to help. He walked like a jaguar, poised for a fight or an

obstacle.

I walked to my small window, watching the activities down there. Maybe idle gazing would rid the image of the sexy stranger out of my mind. Soon, I found myself unconsciously comparing him with other guards. There was no one like him and my thoughts immediately flew to our episode in the library, how he would have kissed me if I had allowed it. But I had not, cutting through our moment with a hard knee.

Boredom was making me think idle thoughts. I had to get busy, maybe learn about the mistresses and the elusive Alpha King. Many people had many things to say about him and listening to them, you

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hate a creature you knew nothing about.

An electric bell on my small table rang in the silence. It was time for lunch and we were to assemble in the great hall for a head count. April had left me a soothing ointment for my injury and it was feeling better. On my way to the hall, I ran into Dan who smiled once he saw it was just me.

“There you are!” he exclaimed. “I haven’t set my eyes on you today before now and we are supposed to be working in the same place.”

“I saw you yesterday at Emmaline’s house. It’s been mere hours.” I remembered where I had initially been headed but Dan’s hand on my forearm was holding me to a spot.

“Was there something else, Dan?”

He actually blushed, a grown man of thirty two blushing because of me. Little miracles.

“So Emmaline said this may be too early for me to tell-you this and she may be right. However, I want to go with my gut. Vee, I have only known you for less than a week but I think I have feelings for

you.” pter Comments