The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya

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Even with Cynthia trying to act up, with bits of Ayla’s sad past being brought up. Tonight has been a dream and the reason for that is her. The mate I still can’t believe I am blessed with. The mate who called me perfect tonight. Who is excited to not just be my mate but my wife

too.

As the night went on though the heat got more and more prominent though. I could smell her arousal and I was sure she could smell mine. I tried to not touch her too much because every slight touch would make the symptoms worse. On the other hand, I was practically unable to keep my hands to myself. It is not the same for male wolves, but the heat affects us too. I saw the unmated male wolves stare at Ayla in awe. The pheromones she was realizing now drove them mad. Leaving Conan and me on edge in return, wanting to protect what was ours. What is ours! Parties like this usually go on until the sun rises again, but neither of us can wait that long. So after thanking the crowd, pretending we were just tired when everyone knows what is actually going on we make our way to our personal chambers.

I place a hand on the small of her back because I love leading her with me like this. And it is a fairly innocent touch over her clothes. Still, I can feel her shiver with want, arousal sp iking even more. I struggle not to push her into the quiet hallway here, and just make her come this once. To just drop to my knees, get under the wide ruffled skirt of her dress, and taste just how much she wants me. I know Ayla has gone far enough to let me. Nobody ever really uses this hallway. And if they would, they would notice what was happening and give us our privacy. We would not be the first couple in heat that doesn’t make it back to their home without a little taster somewhere along the way. Not us though, because I want to make this special for Ayla I failed to make the night I marked her special enough.

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feel just how much I love her. Just how happy I am for her to be my mate. That is why I tell her to take an ice-cold shower. The split second of confusion and hurt, followed by a slight pout as she goes to shower. Almost makes me

out of that lust-filled daze enough to not be so dizzy anymore. It gives me the time to prepare the room. Just as I asked Gerald there are two dozen red roses

I am so hot” I turn to her wanting to

takes a look at the room. Apparently, the shower has brought her back to her senses enough to see what I did. Just like I wanted when I told her too. My priorities and wants have shifted now. All I want to do now is make love to her. Claim her again, and when she walks over to the dresser

between us I now find myself behind her my hands on her hips. Her being in heat, makes her ready

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when I touch her is all the unspoken permission I need before I slam into her in one hard almost desperate thrust. She grips the edges of the dresser bending down further. So that I can go deeper, she is not holding back her moans and neither am I. The card has fallen out of her hand

is created to make me feel good. Just as how I am made to make her feel good. That is why we fit together like we do because we are made to love and please each other. We always have, from the first time we made love even with our inexperience it has always been perfect. We have always been fully in sync but now hearing her

I want to carry your pups.” as I am about

come.

at least fifteen minutes. I am unable to tell her, I am unable to stop making