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. (°)

— out of excitement

touch me like that, but now that Griffin was resting on

say it out loud, so

the message loud and clear. He flashed me a predatory smile before diving in and capturing my lips

molded to mine but only for a moment before he was

how sensitive the neck could be, especially under someone as expert as Griffin. He sucked at

while I couldn’t actually see for myself, I could feel him leaving a

fox,” he rasped, hot breath on my neck. “For as long as I live – as

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

moan, every

my neck. Maybe he has done this a thousand times

Mary flew through my head. How Griffin had been with girls in the castle and

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

happy to follow orders.

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still hovered over me, his lips only inches away

“What are you thinking so hard about,

you,” I said, and my voice came out a lot stronger than I thought it would, “How you always say

that I belong to you. But

widen, He hadn’t expected me to

I’m going to accept this mate bond, it has to be equal.

what overcame me at the moment, but while he

the other side of the bed. Now, our positions were reversed –

back down. Instead, he merely watched

just watched me, waiting to see what I’d do next. Frankly, I wasn’t sure what I was going to do next. All I knew is that I felt this innate desire to show

There would never be another castle girl, never another display of flirting as long

to be yours,” I told him, “Then you have to be

instinctively, my hand reached out to settle around his throat. Not choking, just holding him

smile pulling at his lips. “My little fox,” he said, “I will always belong

you.”

castle girl

before you. I can be just as territorial as you.” As

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