Page 34 of His Temporary Alpha Mate
Shift.I felt the order, charged with alpha power, rush over me, stronger than I would have thought, but still easy enough for me to resist.
I didn’t want to fight it, so I didn’t.
Together, we returned to our human forms. We lay there for a moment, feeling the heat build between us. Larken bit teasingly at my neck, the sharp brush of his teeth exhilarating.
“Shower, then I’m going to make you beg for my knot.” Larken got to his feet and held out a hand to help me up. He led me to my bathroom and switched on the water, letting it run until the bathroom filled with steam, as he kissed me until my breath ran out.
“Get in,” he ordered. I liked this bossy side of him.
The water was the perfect temperature. I picked up the body wash and started to get clean. He took the bottle off me. “I’ll do it.”
Larken soaped me up, from neck to toes, paying careful attention to my ass crack and balls. He swapped the soap out for shampoo and washed my hair with a divine massage on my scalp. I moaned into the sensation.
Next, he got the conditioner. He squeezed out far too much and quirked a brow at me. Half he smoothed into my hair, then the rest he coated his fingers with.
The slickened fingers toyed with my hole before pressing inside. Conditioner wasn’t the best lube, and I felt the burn.
I pushed away. “I’m going to wash you. Then you’re taking this into the bedroom.”
“So that’s a no for shower sex?” Larken grinned.
“Do you want to feel what conditioner feels like inside you?”
“Alright, Dimples. Proper lube for my princess.”
“I thought Priscilla was your princess?”
We traded silly banter as I washed him, each perfectly at ease. Larken was exactly what I needed after the day I’d had.
He wrapped a towel around me once we were done, before drying himself off quickly and stalking to thebedroom, confident in his nudity. His muscular ass was a work of art. I wanted to bite it. I would later.
Larken spun and tossed me onto the bed, then yanked on my ankle so my ass was at the edge. He sank to his knees and licked over my cock, then down, sucking each ball into his mouth before running his tongue over my taint.
The first swipe of his tongue over my hole made me whimper. “Oh!” I cried as he sucked and nipped at the furled skin.
“One day,” he said between licks, “I’m going to find slick here. I won’t need to use lube anymore. You’re going to get all wet for me all on your own. I’m going to feast on your slick.”
My moan was loud in the quiet room. I wanted that so badly! “Yes!”
As sweet a dream as it was, I still needed lube. I tossed a strawberry-flavored kind towards him as he sank a finger inside me.
“Hey, Princess,” Larken sing-songed as he worked me open on his fingers.
“Hmm?” I answered as Priscilla miaowed. “Oh, that princess.” Larken chuckled. “Kick her out, please. I don’t want her to watch us fucking.”
“Sure.” He pulled out of my body, leaving me feeling empty. The slick fingers returned within a minute, the bedroom door now closed. “Where were we?”
“You were supposed to be making me beg for your cock.”
“Right.” Larken pressed another finger inside and ducked down to suck my dick. I gasped as I hit the back of his throat and nearly came as he swallowed around me, at the same time as massaging my prostate.
Then I begged. A lot.
At least he made it worth it.
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