An Alpha.
A king.
Yet he’s willingly on his knees beforeme, a rejected wolf shifter orphan.
My heart is beating out of my chest. My eyes are smarting with tears. I’m desperate to bury my hands in Aurelius’ tumble of golden hair, stroke over his glorious horns, and hold onto his crown and symbol of power, as he worships my pussy with long licks.
For the first time in my life, however, I’m even more desperate to be a good Omega for someone.
So, I keep my hands where Aurelius told me to, as he chases the sweet taste of the sticky honey that coats my clit hungrily like that is his most precious duty.
As if I am.
I moan.
Pleasure rushes through me.
I’m so close…
Just a little more.
My toes curl, as he circles my clit, over and over.
Then Aurelius raises his gaze to meet mine, while sucking on my clit.
And it’s the tenderness — the fucking depth of his love, the type that I know I will never be able to forget — as he kneels between my thighs, which crashes blinding, earth shattering ecstasy over me.
It’s shocking.
Overwhelming.
More intense than anything I’ve felt before.
“Alpha,” I scream.
Then my eyes roll back, my back arches, and I white out.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Aurelius’ Study, Shadow Court
Freya
Slowly,my eyes flutter open.
I’m comfortable, warm, and more contented than I’ve ever been in my life.
I’m safe.
For a moment, I’m confused. But then, I remember.
A king on his knees between my thighs. Aurelius in his bestial form. And knowing that I have two Alphas, deadly enemies, in my pack.
I’m lying on Aurelius’hard chest on top of his desk.
The desk itself is destroyed, raked in claw marks and soaked in honey and wine.
I take a savage joy in the court papers, which paint Aurelius’ under eyes in bruised, exhausted shadows every day, being scattered over the floor.