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. (°)

excitement or nervousness — I wasn’t sure. I’d never

now that Griffin was resting on top of

I could actually say it out

clear. He flashed me a predatory

for a moment before he was moving on,

be, especially under someone as expert as Griffin. He sucked

and while I couldn’t actually see

on my neck. “For as long as I live – as long as we live. I will

he’d done this a thousand times before. He knew every

a moan, every

of my neck. Maybe he has done this

conversation with Mary flew through my head. How Griffin had

A spark of rage and jealousy flickered in my stomach. How could I ever be okay with being his if

happy to follow orders.

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into mine. He still hovered over me, his lips only inches away

“What are you thinking so

came out a lot stronger than I thought it would, “How you always say

I belong to you. But do

widen, He hadn’t expected

be equal. He has to belong to me

sure what overcame me at the moment, but while he was caught off-guard, I managed to

the other side of the bed. Now, our positions were reversed – me on top, him lying beneath me. He didn’t

Instead,

what I’d do next. Frankly, I wasn’t sure what I was going to

never be another castle girl, never another

told him, “Then you have to be mine. Every inch of you. You’ll belong

you.” Griffin went to move his head, and almost instinctively, my hand reached out to settle around his throat. Not choking, just holding

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

you.”

“Then you’ll never give another castle girl ‘attention’?

so possessive of me, even about things that happened before you. I can be just as territorial as you.” As

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