The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

Chapter 52 Chapter 52

“A gentleman holds my hand. A man pulls my hair. A soulmate will do both”)

Alessandra Torre

Td seen werewolf speed in action before. In class, in training, and even in my home. But I’d never actually felt how fast

they were — how the wind whips through your hair or the dizzy spell you get when they set you down.

At least until now, that is.

One minute, I was sitting in his lap in the dining room and the next, we were back in his suite. I had hardly felt the movement, the running, but I certainly felt the wave of dizziness when he set me down on the silk sheets.

I barely had time to recover before Griffin was on top of me, his mouth moving in sync with mine. The way his tongue

explored every inch of my mouth was impossible to keep up with, but I had a feeling he liked it that way.

Suddenly, Griffin pulled back, his dark eyes gleaming.

“God, you have no idea how long I’ve thought about this,” he

whispered. His eyes raked over my face like he was trying to memorize every line, every wrinkle.

“Thought about what?”

“How you’d feel beneath me. How your lips would feel against mine. How your hair would feel in my hands,” he said, his

fingers tangling into my long, red hair. “How you’d taste.” At that last remark, I felt one of his hands travel down to the

bottom of my dress, resting on my thigh. That same hand began to gently rub the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, but

never going beyond that. ()

I could tell what he was thinking, what he was waiting for. He didn’t directly say it, but I could tell he was asking for

permission to go down on me. To make sure I was okay with it. (°)

pounding in my chest — out of excitement or nervousness — I wasn’t sure. I’d never thought too

me like that, but now that Griffin was resting on top of me, I

say it out loud, so instead, I just

the message loud and clear. He flashed me a predatory smile

moment before he

the neck could be, especially under someone as expert as

actually see for myself, I could feel him

rasped, hot breath on my neck. “For as long as I live – as long as we live. I

work expertly ~ like he’d done this a thousand times

a moan, every

neck. Maybe he has

through my head. How Griffin had been with girls in

be okay with being his if I wasn’t sure he’d be

happy to follow orders.

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to dive

said, dark eyes boring into mine. He still hovered over me, his lips only inches

thinking so hard

thinking about you,” I said, and my voice came out a lot stronger

you. But do

could see Griffin’s eyes widen, He hadn’t

equal. He has to belong to me as much as I

but while he was caught

reversed – me on top, him lying beneath me. He didn’t

me back down. Instead, he merely watched me with surprised, curious

I wasn’t sure what I was going to

as he was. There would never be another castle girl, never another display of flirting as

told him, “Then you have to be mine. Every inch of you.

you.” Griffin went to move his head, and almost instinctively, my hand

could see a pleased smile pulling at his lips. “My little fox,” he said, “I

you.”

never give another castle girl ‘attention’? You’ll

possessive of me, even about things that happened before you. I can be

in my