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.”

just hours ago, I still blushed at his response.

me just as well as the first time I’d

he was right ~ I

a sharp ache

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

snuggled deeper into the blankets, feeling some of

sex for the first time. And it

ago what my first time

lose my Chapter

I’d wait until I met someone I liked and trusted enough

was, and that prediction couldn’t have been further from the truth. I wasn’t at college and I

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

human life — was a lie. My path didn’t lead to a simple human life, it never

Ican’t even bring myself to be upset

idea that I’d given into Griffin and this

when I thought about doing

pleasant feeling in my

feel

you, little fox,” Griffin’s voice interrupted my train of thought. I looked up to see him at the foot

bathed in the morning light. With an easy smile on his face and as naked as he

than I’d

at, little fox?” Griffin asked, his head cocked to

you,” I

form on

make you a little sorer

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doing?” Griffin asked, immediately at my

said, “I want to get there before

feet could touch the floor, Griffin had scooped me into his arms, holding me bridal style. The

and brought another wave of

“What are you —”

make my sore mate walk on

feet aren’t

bathroom, and | reluctantly

arms around his

I don’t think I’m that

sore to walk.”

“Says who?”

face, “Regardless of what you feel, I’ve

into the large, jacuzzi-style tub. The hot water felt like instant

sore parts. I leaned

climbed into the tub and positioned himself behind me. As large as Griffin

in a regular bathroom.

accommodated three or four

water smelled strongly of lavender, and that alone helped

muscles.

behind. “Yes,” he said, and

staff used to add it when they prepared

“I do,” | hummed.

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is probably used to having people draw his baths, not the other

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