The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

The Alpha King’s Human Mate

Chapter 61

Chapter 61

“What state do you live in? Denial.” Bill Waterson

Griffin’s warm lips lingered on my forehead for several seconds until he pulled back, his eyes glazed over.

Someone must be mindlinking him.

After a few moments, he blinked. “Speaking of meetings,” he sighed, “Looks like I’ve got another one in less than an

hour. Would you like to

join me?”

“Of course,” I smiled and Griffin’s eyes softened. I didn’t think I’d get an opportunity to participate this soon, but I wasn’t

complaining. Even if the meeting did, as Griffin joked, bore me to sleep, I just wanted to be there.

If [was going to make any kind of real impact as a Queen, I needed to embrace this role. That meant attending meetings

with Griffin, no matter how boring they might be. I needed to be in on the action, so to be speak.

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“Well, I guess I should probably get dressed in something a little more professional,” I said, glancing down at my longsleeved shirt. After my tussle with Instructor Ivan, it looked like it could use a good wash. “What does someone even wear to a werewolf meeting anyway? You don’t seem like you dress up.” My eyes roamed over Griffin’s dark t-shirt and

jeans.

No man should be able to rock a t-shirt that well.

“Jeans and a blouse should be fine. You don’t need to dress up for these people,” Griffin grumbled. He reached out to

pull down my shirt, revealing the bite. “But wear something that shows this off. I want them to know I’ve claimed you.”

“Sure,” I rolled my eyes, sliding off the bed so I could head to the closet.

Just as my feet touched the floor, Griffin grabbed my hand and pulled me back – right onto his lap. “Not so fast, little

fox.” He leaned down and captured my lips in his.

His lips molded with mine like they were made to, but when his tongue swept over my bottom lip, I pulled back. “We

only have an hour. I think we’re going to have to continue this later,” I said.

“Fine,” Griffin said, but there was an odd gleam in the eye. Something predatory that turned my stomach in knots. “But we still have

unfinished business.”

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I tensed in his arms ~ was he really talking about what I thought he

was talking about?

“Unfinished business? Are you sure? Pretty sure we’ve finished everything we need to.”

Griffin raised an eyebrow. “Oh, really? There was nothing else? No punishment I promised you?”

of you saying anything

it’s a good thing I’ve got a sharp memory,” Griffin

I’d be teaching you a lesson

about this earlier. You’ll

more

the corner of his lips. “Yes, and imagine how much more that lesson will stick after

know you didn’t completely hate it

need to be reminded that I’d gotten turned on the last time he spanked me. This is

repeat of that!

you’ll like it even

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he could see my jaw drop.

one of the nightstands and began rifling around. What is

drawer

to do with that? It wasn’t a lot of rope, just a couple

what is that for?” I eyed the rope as he approached the bed. Griffin smirked. “Hold out your hands and you

out.”

hands in my lap. “I don’t remember that

to be like last time,” Griffin said, “Now, hold out your hands. We can do this

little fox.”

out what the hard way was, but I had a

actually hurt me. He seemed to have a shockingly good

more than I

held my hands out for

“Good girl.”

around my wrists and tying them

rough, but it felt comfortable against my skin…even pleasing.

I knew I wouldn’t be able

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dive into the next

handiwork. When his eyes finally met mine, there was something hungry

reason you needed to tie my hands up?” I asked, rolling my

it a reminder of whose in charge here,” Griffin said, and

rested on my thighs, but

sweatpants down, his eyes raking over my bare legs. “You’re so beautiful,

tired of looking at

red. You’d think I would’ve gotten used to Griffin’s compliments by now,

face would go red, my stomach would flutter, and my heart would

a wonder he hasn’t given me a

discarding my sweatpants on the floor, Griffin settled back on the

tiny gasp that left my mouth – or the way that | immediately flushed when I realized I

over his lap.

This certainly feels similar.

such cute little panties, little fox,” Griffin said, his finger brushing over the black lace underwear

today or was

my eyes. His hands stilled. “That’s

your eyes at me since

slaps I’ve added to

and with tied hands, it was a lot harder to move than I expected. “You didn’t

teased. “I told you – you’re

would’ve infuriated me

I felt was heat collecting in my

times,” Griffin continued, his hands lazily stroking my bare thighs, “You’re

count each one.” =

extra stipulations only embarrassed