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“Alpha Alyssa Hunt,” King Grey says with a firm tone, and though he’s giving me a serious look, his dark eyes are softer than I’ve ever seen them before. “As the Grey king, I kindly welcome you into the family and accept you as our future queen.”
Do something, my wolf tells me when I just stand there, frozen on the spot and my mouth half-open in shock.
I bend my knee ever so slightly in a curtsy, doing the first thing that comes to mind and also the same one that has been drilled into me since I can remember. When I look back at King Grey, his smile is one of approval.
He takes a step forward and gives me a symbolic kiss on the cheek. He uses the opportunity to whisper, not unkindly, “This will be your last curtsy. Queens bow before no one.”
Next, King Grey pulls Garren into a celebratory hug. At first, Garren’s body is all stiff and awkward. It’s clear that he’s not used to receiving any affection from his father. I catch his mother giving him a small nod, and after that, Garren relaxes and puts his arms around his father.
“I should really go home now,” King Gavin says after we share a quick toast. “I can’t wait to see Leia and check if the pup has grown in her belly.”
“Do we know if it’s a boy or a girl yet?” Queen Grey asks, her face radiating with pure happiness.
“We’re finding out next week,” King Gavin replies, a wide smile on his face as he talks about his unborn baby. “If Garren and Alyssa don’t mind sharing their spotlight at their wedding coronation, we’ll tell you then.”
“We’ll be happy to share our happiness with yours,” I tell him, meaning it, then glance at Garren who also nods in agreement.
Gavin’s been nothing but kind to me since the moment we met, and I can’t wait to meet Queen Leia. While I’ve heard a lot of good things about her, I’ve never been stationed anywhere near the events that the Lafayettes have attended.
“We’ll head to our room now,” Garren says, putting his hand on the small of my back. “It’s been a long week, and we’re in dire need of some rest.”
Garren’s words serve as a reminder of what and who we’ve lost. Fortunately, all the Dark Hunters survived the last mission, but that didn’t mean the same for other packs. The Lafayette pack has not only lost their Alpha but also another two members. Malia’s Lightbringers had some bad injuries, and one of them is in the hospital fighting for life in a room next to Esme’s. Gavin’s Pack of Shadows proved once again their elite training because they went belly deep into every battle and also came out on the other side more or less unscathed.
Tom Lowe, Alpha Joseph Jenkins, Mia Poole, Keenan Wise, my wolf says the names of the fallen like a prayer to Fenrir to accept them into his immortal kingdom.
Garren leads me to what he calls our room. Now that we’re away from everyone, I let my guard drop, which fills my body with the side effects that appear once the adrenaline levels subside.
Feeling slightly giddy from what we’ve achieved and for the fact that we’ve survived to live another day, I make myself comfortable on the very same sofa Garren fucked me on the night before we left on the mission.
“I’ll have them bring a bottle of wine,” Garren says, going to the phone. “We’re celebrating!”
It doesn’t take long for the bottle to be delivered. Garren kindly waves the servant off, confirming that he can open it himself. Indeed, he goes to the little table at the window and searches its drawer, then triumphantly pulls out a bottle opener.
I get off the sofa and move toward the window until I stand behind him. Unable to resist myself, I grab his firm ass before running my other hand up over his chest. My breasts press against his back, and I lay my head on his shoulder. Garren’s struggling to open the bottle, no doubt distracted by my silly effort to seduce him. I kick it up a notch when I slowly trail my hand down his body and start rubbing his cock through his pants, while at the same time, I rhythmically squeeze and massage his ass.
Turning around, Garren pulls me into a passionate kiss, our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths in rapid succession. The wine bottle now forgotten, Garren lifts me off the floor, pressing me even closer to him. I wrap my legs around his torso and hold onto his upper body as he carries me past the sofas and through the double doors of our bedroom, slightly stumbling through the archway as our mouths are still engaged in a passionate kiss that only breaks moments before we collapse onto the bed.
My fingers fumble around the buttons on his shirt until I finally succeed and quickly pull it off him, throwing it across the room in the general direction of the bathroom. I don’t waste time and immediately return my hands to his bare chest, running my fingers across his chest before reaching further down his body. His thick cock’s already hard and ready, throbbing behind the confines of Garren’s pants. As if he read my mind, Garren removes his shoes and socks, following his pants and his boxers that soon join his shirt on the floor across the room.
His thick cock proudly stands up in all its length and hardness, eager for my attention. I oblige and lean forward on the bed to give it a brief moment of admiration before I cup his balls and bring my mouth to the tip of the cock. Slowly, I make my way down the length of his cock, licking and teasing his shaft, then leaving a trail of saliva down his throbbing hardness. I continue to tease him, sucking one of his balls into my mouth, then another. My tongue plays with it, tickling the smooth skin around his sack, before returning back to the tip of his cock and gently grazing the sensitive head to give him the most exquisite sensation.
His cock grows even more in my mouth, beginning to throb and pulsate harder than ever before. Garren’s breathing is now coming in rapid and shallow bursts, and just as I’m about to double up my efforts to give him the pleasure he deserves, he groans and grabs me by my ponytail. To my surprise, he doesn’t bury his cock deep down my throat, but instead pulls me away from him, releasing his manhood from the warm and slick confines of my mouth.
I look up at him, my brows furrowing in confusion. He only gives me a small smile before kneeling down to kiss me. This whole time, he’s been standing at the edge of the bed, my mouth too eager to please him before he even had a chance to properly make himself comfortable.
“Your turn,” he says in a low voice.
His fingers find the hem of my shirt and he pulls it over my head, throwing it in the same direction as his clothes. His nimble fingers undo my bra in one quick motion, leaving my breasts uncovered and my nipples reacting to the cooler air temperature. I don’t need to look down to know that they’re erect and tender, but when Garren sees them, he lets out a guttural groan in approval before cupping and squeezing them. With one swift and powerful motion, he turns me around until my back is firmly pressing against his erection. I tilt my head up, giving him an invitation for a kiss that he gladly accepts.
We reposition ourselves on the bed with me lying on my back and Garren working his way down until he is kissing my navel. I slightly lift my hips to help him pull my pants off, along with my own shoes and socks. The small damp spot on my underwear is a clear indication of just how much I want him.
With a cheeky grin, Garren meets my eyes and lifts his index finger, making me watch as he shifts and extends its nail into a sharp claw. He only looks down to make sure that he doesn’t cut me in the process as he makes quick work of destroying my perfectly good underwear.
“I’ll buy you as many as you want,” he promises as his finger shifts back to normal.
Garren’s hand trails down my smooth legs, his throat making a small sound of approval moments before he crawls between my legs. I widen them even more, eager to be subjected to his skillful work. As if we haven’t been through a lot already, Garren decides to torture me a while longer.
Instead of burying his face in my pussy, he teases the spots around it, leaving a trail of kisses along my thigh and down to my ankle, before moving back up my other leg and even reaching my breasts. When he raises himself up onto his strong arms and gives me a deep kiss, his cock bangs against my thigh. I lift my ass, trying to get my pussy to make contact with his erection. Seeing right through me, he moves away from my mouth and resumes kissing his way down my body from my neck to my breasts, then trailing his tongue along my stomach before finally arriving at my now soaking and open pussy.
