The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 99

I worry about myself, a little, just passively, as Jackson kisses me. Because something about the way that his mouth moves against mine makes me…just…really, really stupid.

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Honestly, all logic is gone from my head all thoughts, all sense, all practicality.

It’s almost like all of my wolf’s crazy impulses which I usually think are so ridiculous come to the forefront, and they all make a great deal of sense. Because the only thing I want to do right now is strip off my clothing, and climb on top of him, and let him do whatever the hell he wants to my body – just take…complete control.

I am all instinct and impulse now as I lose myself in Jackson, as he bends me backwards, slightly, in his arms, levering his body over mine even as he holds me tight, dominating me and demonstrating in the same moment how incredibly precious I am to him.

His hand moves slowly down my side as his tongue dips into my mouth, and my hips rise up against him, seeking friction, wanting to be touched as his hand moves lower to take a firm grip on my ass. I moan, deep and shuddering, as Jackson presses me tighter against him and then lets his hand dip further in, his fingers just barely tracing the hot core of me through the fabric of my cadet uniform.

My head falls back on my neck at this touch, a panting gasp escaping my lips.

“Fuck, Ari,” Jackson growls, tucking his face against my neck and then pressing his cheek to my chest. But he moves his hand away, back to my ass and then slipping down my thigh to tuck safely behind my knee.

I lift my head, confused, foggy. I frown to see Jackson’s frustrated expression, his clenched teeth.

Slowly he shakes his head at me as I blink at him, coming back to myself.

And then I laugh, covering my face with my hands, groaning a little as I do because I can sense his emotions now, sense just how much he wants to continue precisely what we were doing just a few seconds ago.

But…he’s right. We can’t do any of that right now. Nothing has changed.

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And we have we have got to find some semblance of self–control and resist getting lost in each other. This is the Examination, after all.

“You should sleep,” he murmurs, working to clear his throat.

I laugh at the idea, rolling my eyes even as I sit up in his lap and tuck my hair back from my face, pretending to ignore the hard, thick length of him that’s now pressed against my ass. [ do my very, very best to resist the urge to press myself more firmly against that length.

Just a little bit.

lap, placing me gently beside him as if I’m as light as a kitten. I burst out laughing as he leans

Jackson growls, glaring at me even as I can see the joy on his face, the temptation in his eyes. “You have got to help me

to him again, reaching to wrap my hand. around the back of his

head to toe like the wolf he is. “I am…going to take a very small walk,” he murmurs, turning away from

precisely as he says – walking a little distance away into the woods with his hands on his hips. I smirk, my hearing straining a little to hear him giving himself a little pep talk

sprawled out in my soul in a satisfied daze. We have to strategize think about how to get him naked. Do you think, if we

ruin our only water source in what will be a vain attempt to get my

staring into the dark after him,

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unwinds a little bit god, I hadn’t realize how tense he’d made me – I wonder

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him wait months to barely do more than

just…throw down in the dirt? Let

good kisses, my wolf counters, her eyes half shut and her tongue lolling from her mouth. I swat her little rump, correcting her, because Luca is one hell of

too.

So…what is different?

hard work and Jackson’s here to reap the benefits?

sexual connection with this mate. They don’t have to be the same. Luca brings his own particular set of appealing characteristics to the

doesn’t quite fit either, does it? Because it’s not like Jackson’s just some piece of meat with

They’re just….different.

another bite of my apple, studying it, confused but…well, letting

know has ever done this whole two–mate thing before, at least not that I know of.

the moment Jackson walks quietly back onto our little plateau, apparently having

is replaced by an immediate and undeniable sense of lust. God, has he seen himself? Does he know how insanely hot he is when he just…walks? The

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grace with which he moves

dragging his hand down

sent every one of

to him now.

sit next to me again. “We have to be able to look at each other-