The Alpha King’s Human Mate

Chapter 65

Chapter 65

“Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.” Emily Dickinson

The next morning, I woke to Griffin’s lips pressed to my neck, and his limbs tangled with mine. As he spooned me from

behind, I could see the sun rays filtering in through the window, the snowy Canadian terrain lying just beyond the

window.

“Good morning, little fox,” Griffin whispered to me, his morning voice husky and deep.

Half-asleep, I registered two things: one, I’d had sex with Griffin last night – and for the first time ever.

Secondly, this was the first morning I’d woken up in a bed that wasn’t empty. For as long as I’d been at the castle, Griffin

had never been able to spend the momings with me. He’d disappear to do kingly business before the sun had come up.

Scratch that, this might be the first morning ever that I’m waking up in a bed with someone else.

It’s not as if Iwas regularly sleeping around before Griffin. Chapter 65,

“Good morning,” I replied groggily. I managed to free one of my hands from Griffin’s snug grip to rub my eyes. “I’m

surprised you’re still in bed with me”

Pressed against me, Griffin rubbed circles on my back. “Oh, did you think this was a one-night-stand kind of deal, little

fox?” He teased.

“Oh, definitely,’ I replied, “I’m just waiting for you to turn your back so Ican grab my clothes and sneak out.” (7

At that remark, Griffin growled playfully and attached his lips to the claiming bite. I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped

my mouth as tingly pleasure rocked through me.

“Careful,” Griffin growled, but I could still hear the teasing tone in his voice, “I chased you down once. I don’t mind doing

it again, but I can’t promise I’ll let you get as far as last time ~ or that the punishment will be as nice.”

Nice? I wouldn’t call being pulled over someone’s lap and spanked “nice.”

Of course, with the way he was sucking and lapping at the claiming bite, I wasn’t able to actually form that thought.

Anything snarky or sarcastic that I wanted to say was lost in the translation of the pleasure rolling through my body.

It was almost unfair how much pleasure I got from just Griffin barely touching the bite. It’s as if the bite was a direct line

to the nerve ending in my clit. Part of me wondered if, given enough time and stimulation, Chapter 65

Griffin could make me orgasm just from touching the mark.

With a few more licks of his tongue, Griffin pulled away from the bite, his body still wrapped around me. “Once you

passed out last night,” Griffin said, and I could practically hear the smile in his voice, “I canceled my meetings for the morning. I didn’t want you to wake up without me. I was worried you might be sore from last night.”

Griffin had been inside of me just hours ago, I still blushed at his response. No matter

could still fluster me just as well as the first time

Griffin mentioned soreness, I realized he was right ~ I was sore, It wasn’t

a sharp

must’ve seen the wince on my face because he said, “Let me draw you a bath, little fox. It’ll help you feel better.” With a kiss on my forehead, he untangled himself from me and headed into the

some of the

And it was nothing

me a couple of months ago what my first

my Chapter

trusted enough to consider my

have been further from the truth.

of a month, my entire life had done a 360-degree turn. The life path I thought

a lie.

to Griffin. Ican’t even bring

I’d given into Griffin and this new life so easily. I’d taken irreversible steps

take my virginity. Yet, when I thought about doing

feeling

starting to feel like

train of thought. I looked up to see him at the

easy smile on his face and as naked as he was last night,

I’d ever

fox?” Griffin asked, his head cocked

I murmured

an eyebrow, and I could see a smirk beginning to form on his face. “Well, if you keep looking at me

might have to make you a little sorer than you already

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you doing?” Griffin asked,

the bath was ready,” I said, “I want to get there before the

feet could touch the floor, Griffin had scooped me into his arms,

brought another wave of achiness

“What are you —”

you really think I’d make my sore mate walk

smile on his face. “Your feet aren’t touching the floor today.” He began striding into

bathroom, and | reluctantly

my arms

sweet, but I don’t think I’m that

sore to

“Says who?”

of what you feel, I’ve decided that you’re

the large,

parts. I leaned back instantly, letting

as Griffin climbed into the tub and positioned himself behind

experience in a

could’ve accommodated three or

oils in here?” I asked. The water smelled strongly of lavender, and that alone helped

muscles.

me in his arms from behind. “Yes,” he said, and I could’ve

his tone, “The staff used to add it when they prepared baths for me

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