The Alpha King's Claim

The Alpha King’s Claim chapter 40 by desirenovel

Serena

With all the stimulation earlier—both in a figurative and literal sense—I decided to soak on the pool inside my bathroom. Rhea, for some reason, hadn’t shown herself to me and so I just helped myself, loading the pool with oils and essences enough to take off the king’s smell of cum on me. Not like I didn’t like it. It just would only make me remember our time earlier and his desertion and it would consequently piss me off.

I tried hard to avoid remembering his face, his grunts, his uhmm…cock—its size and how handsome it was—or how he gloriously fingered me, and with luck, it was a success. By the time I left the pool, I was refreshed and ready for a good night’s sleep.

So far, not one servant–or anyone for that matter–bothered to request me back into the party, so I reckoned they didn’t need me there anymore. That was fine with me. I didn’t want to see Lord Hale again and risk myself getting bitten, or even to mingle with the guests and risk my secret from leaking under a case of loose lip.

Clothed in a beige, long-sleeved sleeping gown, I climbed up the large mattress and arranged the duvet to cover half of my body. I wasn’t necessarily afraid of the dark, but I decided to leave the lampshade on. It provided enough lighting to cast most of the room’s darkness away.

Sleep easily came to me that in less than a minute, I was out cold, but like all the other nights before this, a very sexual, very erotic dream about the king and I began. I knew this because once I had groggily woke up in the middle of the night, I noticed my underwear already drenched underneath the duvet.

With the sex dream I just had and the residue of need returning to me from my last real encounter with the king, I immediately felt hot and bothered, and aroused times ten. I found it difficult to concentrate back to sleep with this and so, I decided to put matters into my own hands, literally. I tossed the duvet off of me and unashamedly decided to pleasure myself for the first time in this kingdom.

Knowing I was alone in my bedroom, I touched the parts where I was most sensitive: my breasts and my clit. I pulled my sleeping gown up and then cupped myself, kneaded it, and played with it while the other moved past my underwear and did damage control, easily accommodating two fingers inside, taking advantage of how wet I was.

“Ohhh…” I moaned into the air, tossing my head back and squeezing my eyes shut. I let the memory of the recent sex dream I had tonight flow through me and used it to stimulate me more. King Aero was certainly pounding me with abandon on that dream, the same way he dry-humped me tonight.

“Yes. Yes!” I shouted once I felt the sensation build up inside me. With still my underwear on, my legs spread apart allowing more room for my fingers to inch deeper into my opening.

Together, I squeezed my breast and rubbed my clit with force. They were both so turned on I could almost reach the finish line.

“Fuck, yes!” The words just flew out of my mouth when I indeed felt my orgasm. It was just as potent as it was when King Aero finger-fucked me earlier.

Huffing, my hands fell limp on both sides for a short while. After finding the energy to move, I repositioned my clothing and myself on the bed; my brief self-stimulation now turned to memory. I looked up into the clear glass ceiling and sighed. There were so many stars in the sky. I never expected to see so much in one place let alone in this realm.

“Thank you for the wonderful show, my queen.”

I suddenly jerked up when I heard the king’s voice somewhere in my room. I scrambled to stare at an area where there was total darkness and noticed a movement in it.

As if a bucket of ice was dumped on me, I shivered when I realized the king had just referred to me finger fucking myself.

Shit.

He undoubtedly saw everything and because of that, my face burned red in its highest shade.

Aero

my pants, the hardness was already painful. I wanted to free it and stroke it too, but I held

A woman. I shouldn’t forget that she was a woman. I

reminding myself this, but still, I couldn’t keep my eyes away and I couldn’t bring to transport myself in another place

erotic sound. Triggered by this, my wolf and lycan sides howled inside. The two were fucking partying, happy to see her in self-absorbed action. This would have

of every erotic face she showed, every movement of her fingers inside her underwear, and every caress of her breasts—the breasts that would perfectly fit my hands if I were to touch them. I wasn’t aware I was completely hypnotized with watching her until it was

on the arm handle of my chair brought about by my disappointment—of what I was disappointed about, I couldn’t really say, but

face was a picture of satisfaction when it was done. I relaxed, finally thanking that my ordeal was

you for the wonderful show, my queen,” I stated out-of-the-blue consequently revealing

quickly sat up, her eyes roaming all over the room, trying to catch where

intended to show myself to her, especially when I was in a precarious situation myself, but I

of king,” she

brow finding the

observe their targets. I just

it’s an alibi,”

cocked my head to the side and gave her a once over.

shook her head

doesn’t,” she simply stated, looking at me straight in the eye. “I witnessed you masturbate too. We

and stepped forward, closer to the

approached her left side. She looked up at me, staying still, staying vulnerable, but I could see she was cautious

my face with hers, making

don’t settle on just a tie alone. I aim

Your Highness,” she told me, her words like a dare, and then, without any warning, she grabbed the back of my

taken by surprise when she did this; my eyes

One hand reached out to cup her

then stopping on my belt buckle. She gave out a throaty moan when I stopped our kiss and

wide, I arranged myself in between and pressed my hardened member

drawled, gazing back at her with heavy-lidded eyes. Underneath me, she looked even

didn’t sound like this

I couldn’t really say. I didn’t even know just

name while at sleep,” I pointed out, grinning whilst tracing a finger along her clavicle, just near the dip

“I did?” she blinked.

for my permission first before using it in one of your sex dreams, woman. I can’t