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Not wanting to deny her anything, I push myself deeper, teasing her with my knot until she's like a wild animal under me. She thrusts back into me so that the edge of my knot stretches her with every movement. With a bruising grip on her hips, I bury my knot inside her and fill her with all of me. Her pussy squeezes me like a vise, milking me of every drop of cum. I barely manage to collapse to the side, taking her down with me so my knot can stay locked in place.
Sera quakes in my arms as she comes down from her high. Her pussy fluttering around my still hard cock. I run calming hands over her body until the quaking subsides, and she lets out a pleased sigh. It doesn't take her long to fall into a deep sleep. I hold her close, enjoying every second of being locked inside my mate.
I must fall asleep because I'm awoken by Sera pressing gentle kisses to my lips. "Daddy, time to wake up. Saint is trying to get a hold of you."
I pull her into my arms and growl. The last thing I want to do is talk about Sera's old pack, and I know that's what he wants. He wants to plan and move fast. While I agree with him that speed is of the essence because no one deserves to live like that a second longer than necessary, I know it's going to be a fight to get Sera to stay behind.
She giggles and nips at my shoulder. "I had Alberta bring us breakfast… well, more like lunch at this point, but it's eggs, bacon, and French toast."
"Fine, but Saint can wait."
A happy smile lights up Sera's face, and she hops off the bed, heading to the table to uncover our meal. It's then that I notice she's wearing a pink satin robe. Thankfully. I would have killed anyone who might've seen her naked, even if it is Alberta and she's old enough to be my grandmother.
I magic a pair of gray sweats and head to the bathroom to take care of business. Sera's already eating when I come out. I scoop her up and sit her on my lap, making her squeal in surprise.
"You eat on my lap. Always."
"If you say so, Daddy." She tries to hide it, but she's smiling at my new rule.
I take over feeding her. Surprisingly, she takes the fork from me in between bites and feeds me herself. It's both unexpected and perfect that she's taking care of me in such a small way. Once we are done eating, we take a quick shower and get dressed for the day.
"What do you have planned for today, King Daddy?" Sera asks teasingly.
I chuckle. "I could get used to being called King Daddy. Maybe that should be a rule."
She rolls her eyes and playfully slaps my shoulder. "Don't let it go to your head. I think Daddy is plenty."
I slap her bottom, and she dances away. "You're right. Being your Daddy is all I'll ever need."
"What kingly duties do you need to do today?"
"I need to meet with Saint and discuss plans for your old pack, then I'm going to spend the rest of the day showing my queen her castle and the grounds."
"It's not a castle, just a lowly palace. Very disappointing, by the way. I would think a king would have an epic castle guarded by dragons and a moat."
I scoop her up and over my shoulder, slapping her ass. "Don't be cheeky. I asked Petra to meet me in your office so you can speak with her while I'm with Saint."
"I have an office?" she asks, sounding bewildered.
"Of course, my queen."
I carry her through the halls until we reach it, then set her on her feet. "This is your office.” I point to one of the two doors, that door leads into my office. “It's always open to you. No matter who is in there or what I'm doing. You need me; you come to me. Always. The other is a private bathroom. The office directly across from yours is Petra's, and the one next to it is Saint's."
She walks into her office, exploring the large, feminine space. "You can change anything you don't like."
"It's beautiful, Daddy."
Chapter Eleven
Sera
Kael leaves me in my beautiful new office to explore while he goes to his office to meet with Saint. I'm still exploring when there's a knock on the door and Petra sticks her head in.
"Kael told me you'd be in here. Are you ready to start learning the ropes?"
Anxiety rips through me. Everyone has such faith in my ability to be the queen, but what if I mess everything up? What do I know about running a pack, let alone an entire kingdom's worth of packs?
Are you okay, love?Kael asks through our bond.
