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 or nervousness — I wasn’t sure.

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

I could actually say it out loud, so instead,

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

to mine but only for a moment before he was moving on, running his warm lips down

be, especially under someone as expert

I couldn’t actually see for myself, I could

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

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

moan, every

my neck. Maybe he has done

with Mary flew through my head. How Griffin

in my stomach. How could I ever be okay with being his if I wasn’t sure he’d be mine? I would not be another docile little wife, oblivious to what

happy to follow orders.

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over there to dive into

still hovered over

thinking so hard about,

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

to you. But do you belong to me?”

widen, He hadn’t expected me to say

this mate bond, it has to be equal. He has

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

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

Instead, he merely watched me with

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 him that I

There would never be another castle girl, never another display

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

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

smile pulling at his lips. “My little fox,” he

you.”

said, “Then you’ll never give another castle girl ‘attention’? You’ll never let

even about things that happened before you. I can be just as territorial

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