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Gavin said his goodbye and returned to the Lafayette Manor to talk to Leia. Grayden disappeared soon after the first meeting and didn’t reappear even at dinner, which was a rather dull event. My mother’s gardens got some disease, so she was also absent, which left Alyssa and me to have dinner with my father, who was too angry to even look at me, and Graham, who didn’t look up from his screen.

“I’m so glad it’s over,” I say when Alyssa and I finally return to the room.

“I thought it would never end,” she agrees, kicks off her shoes, and collapses on the sofa. I join her, lift her feet up into my lap, and start massaging them while she talks. “I thought my family was weird, but yours definitely takes the cake, the icing, the cherry, the whole damn thing.”

I chuckle and press harder against her sore spot, coaxing a little moan out of her. “If you thought today was horrible, you haven’t seen anything yet. At least no one tried to kill each other.”

“I hope you don’t mind me saying, but the rumors around the kingdoms always claimed that you and Gavin hated each other,” Alyssa says, leaning her head back into the cushion. “From what I’ve seen today, he’s easily the most likable of your brothers.”

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I actually agree with you,” I tell her, not only surprised by my own words but also by the fact that I truly mean them. “I guess it helps that I’m sober now and that I’ve seen some of the things that I always thought made him look down on us. Now I see that it was quite the opposite. A part of him envied us for our innocence and ignorance of the horrible acts committed in the wilderness. While he matured way too early, I did it a tiny bit too late.”

“Better late than never,” Alyssa says, then gently attempts to land a small kick against my hand. Before she can connect the impact, I shift and grab her by the ankle, abruptly pulling it to slide her lower down on the sofa.

Alyssa cries out in surprise, then giggles as I pin her under the weight of my body. Our faces are inches apart and the atmosphere in the room playful enough for me to want to slowly devour her part by part.

“Teasing your future king, are we?” I whisper, leaning close enough so my breath tickles her skin. “Are you willing to take on the punishment as well?”

“Only if you can handle yours,” she replies, raising her brow in challenge.

The corners of my mouth lift up into a grin. “Where have you been hiding my whole life?”

“What matters is now,” she replies with her seductive voice, then puts her hand on my chest and applies slight pressure to it until I oblige, and climb off her.

Alyssa takes the same cushion that she was using mere moments before and lays it on the floor. She gestures for me to sit up, then gives me a soft kiss and a mischievous smile before lowering herself to her knees on the cushion between my feet.

With her delicate and skillful hands, Alyssa starts to rub my thighs while making intense eye contact with me. She unzips my pants and begins kissing my waking erection through my boxers. Her fingers travel upward until she hooks them around the hem of the boxers and pulls them off me. I help her along by lifting myself slightly as she pulls down my pants and boxers in one go. Without looking where, she throws my clothes over my shoulder.

Alyssa continues to stroke my cock with her hand, rubbing it up and down several times until she closes the distance between her lips and the tip of my erection. Without warning, she blows her hot breath onto it, then pulls it between her lips and starts sucking me off while her right-hand moves lower to caress my balls.

I lean my head back against the sofa and close my eyes, enjoying the incredible sensations she’s waking up in me. I don’t know if she was always good at it, and frankly, I don’t want to think about it, because all that matters is that she’s hitting all the right spots and just the way I like it. A part of me wonders if she gets some help and guidance from the fated bond or if she’s just insanely amazing and intuitive.

My now hard and fully erect cock is throbbing with excitement. Alyssa must’ve felt it pulsating because she stopped just in time. If she had sucked me one more time, if she had squeezed my balls one more time, I would’ve come all over her face and exploded into her mouth.

Hot. Fucking. Damn.

Alyssa sits up, meets my eyes, and smiles. Lifting herself off the floor, she positions herself at the edge of the table that’s behind her, ready for the next step in her sexy wicked plan.

Without taking her eyes off me, she starts to caress her breasts through the shirt I’ve loaned her. Even though it’s the smallest one I’ve had, it’s still too big on her. Biting her lower lip to tease me, she trails her hands lower and grabs the hem of the shirt, then pulls it over her head, throwing it in the same direction where my pants and boxers landed.

My eyes widen when I realize that she’s not wearing a bra. We’ve been going from meeting to meeting all day, we’ve even had dinner with my family, and this whole time, she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“That’s not all I’m not wearing,” she teases, reading my mind.

Even though her erect nipples demand my attention, I’m too shocked and quite possibly outraged by her statement. Something in me burns and boils, and I open my mouth to tell her exactly what she can and can’t do, but the words never come because Alyssa has something else in mind.

My little wolfish devil stands up and unbuttons her pants, then slowly lets them slide on the floor, revealing the other thing that she’s not wearing. As she steps out of her pants, my wolf catches the sweet and rich scent of her pussy, and I take a deep breath to fill my nostrils with it. Her lower lips are already swollen, and I don’t need wolf vision to notice the wet sparkle on her inner thighs.

Once again, Alyssa sits down at the edge of the table, and to my absolute enjoyment, she spreads her legs wide. One corner of my mouth lifts up as she moves her right hand in between her legs and teases her lower lips with her finger.

With my eyes locked on the action between her legs, I eagerly grab my own hard member and slowly stroke myself up and down its whole length.

Alyssa brings her finger to her lips, making a show of licking it and tasting herself. When she wipes it clean, she returns it to her pussy and pushes it between her lower lips only to remove it once again, glistening with her wetness. This time, she moves the finger to her right nipple and covers it with her juices. She does the same thing with the other one.

I tilt my head back a tiny bit and take a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent that is my mate. It’s really hard to just sit and watch, but it will be that more gratifying when I finally get my turn.

As if she’s read my mind, Alyssa stands up and turns her back to me. With her hands set on the edge of the table for support, she bends over to give me a great view of her perfectly shaped ass. Removing one hand from the table, she reaches back with it, aiming for a spot between her thighs. I inhale sharply and bite my lower lip when she uses her index and middle fingers to spread her lower lips for me.

Done with being just an observer, I lean forward and bring my mouth to her now wide and open pussy. Without a warning, I push my tongue deep into her. Alyssa lets out a low moan as I tease her with my tongue, enjoying her sweet, intoxicating taste. Before I realize what’s happening, she starts swaying her body back and forth, helping me tongue-fuck her.

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