The Alpha King's Claim

The Alpha King’s Claim chapter 31 by desirenovel

Serena

I sauntered out of the king’s chamber as fast as my shaking legs could take me. I could feel the moistness of my underwear as I walked. It was uncomfortable. It was awkward. It literally felt like I just stuffed a soaked roll of tissue in between my thighs with how crazily wet it felt down there.

Elijah for sure noticed my discomfort and the wet spot on my dress. I didn’t care to cover it up. At that moment, I was too conscious of the king’s presence; too shaken up with what he had just done and what I had actually allowed him to do.

One moment, we were discussing how to rid us of the mark and another moment, he was sniffing me out, gradually licking the outer layer of my underwear and eventually sucking my clit despite the obstruction, and I just lay there whimpering and enjoying his treatment.

Oh god…

Yes, it was a euphoric moment, granted it was my first time to be ever done so by a man; but I also would like to credit the king’s skills with his mouth. He was confident; unashamed. His tongue licked me like I was the best damn ice cream in his kingdom. I’m unsure even if they have this coldly sweet food in here.

As crazy as it sounded, I would have given in to his ministrations; would have given in to the sensations if it wasn’t for the interruption.

I was thankful for the crown prince though. It was both our wake up call. We were both horny, I knew that now, but that didn’t mean I was going to offer myself up easily and be dined by a werewolf king who had long time hated women.

Whatever happened to him earlier, I was sure he was not in his right mind. Or if he was in his right mind, he could just be acting. I don’t know… I couldn’t say. This man was as complicated as the DNA structure of the human body.

Before facing Rhea, I took a deep breath to calm the erratic beating of my heart. My arousal was still there; my clit was still swelling with the need to be sucked harder and my core still aching to be filled by something hard and long, but I had to control it; forget about it, else I’d turn myself into a fool in front of my new-found friend.

“How are you, Your Highness?” Rhea, with her elegant charm, smiled at me. Standing near a stone statue of a wolf in a full howl, she waited as I neared her.

I gave her a lopsided smile then.

Are you going to call me

pointed her eyes to every corner of the grand hallway. “Well, we’re in

I prefer to be called by my name. ‘Your

her for an embrace. “Great to see you

my back and whispered, “Thank

at her again. “I only provided a way out, it was

presence of Lord Hale and saving herself was something to be admired about. I guess

the others though,” I expressed, lowering my vision to the floor. There were still so many women to be saved; so many who were scared and hoping for a miracle. I couldn’t help but think I could have rescued them if I wasn’t incapacitated. The King of Phanteon was already there. Surely, he could be persuaded to

maybe I was barking at the wrong tree. King Aero, knowing him now, would never

almost all of them were already persuaded,” Rhea declared, cutting my train of thought. A pang of disappointment passed through me. I

castle were working, I immediately volunteered to take

so, Rhea. I’d do the same if I were in your shoes.” Still

grinned at me and said, “Sure. Prince Elijah said you

I became the queen of this kingdom. I hadn’t basically acquainted myself with the

she winked at me. “We literally

a long time ago and was designed to be literally just some short steps away

to anything. I’d be a hypocrite to act all meek when it came to bedding arrangements. Though it was already clear nothing below the belt would happen, I had already expected we’d be sharing a bed sooner or later just to keep up appearances. Our recent…uhm…encounter this morning could be called as just a state of weakness—well, at least for me since I easily gave

so I choose not to give myself a headache thinking about his actions earlier. One thing was for sure though,

thoughtful enough not to ask about the wet splotch on my dress and she was sensitive enough

greeted me. True enough, this place was fit for royalty. Like the king’s, the room was spacious, well-lit with magnificent lights, and the decors were almost gilded and intricately designed. A touch of femininity was what set it apart from the king’s chamber and I liked it. The aura almost felt like

same as the king’s and was lined with the same