The King (Book 1)

CHAPTER 21

"How do you feel, " she asked him.

"Exposed. Vulnerable."

"Do those things excite you, " she wrote down his answers before looking him in the eyes.

"Not really, " he tried to shrug.

"I see."

Sit on him. A small voice in the back of her head called. Almost exciting in fact.

Without another thought she climbed in the bed, saddling him. The first thing that came to mind was that he was warm, almost hot. His skin was soft against hers. Not to mention the growing bulge from his boxer rub against her underwear, just between the folds. The King groaned catching Blakes attention.

"Am I too heavy?" She began shifting bad a forth to get off him.

"Stop!" He yelled, "don't move, Goddess, don't move, " he begged. Blake watched The King shiver and stuff up all at the same time. His face was showing so many expressions she didn't know which one she likes best.

It was all exciting to her too. She wanted to see more. Feel more. She wanted to make him moan while feeling nothing but her. Blake licked her lips and watched her prey completely relaxed underneath her. Now it was time for the kill.

It took Eric everything not to cum. His little she-wolf's sex was like fire against his own. It was the sheer thought that there were just thin layers of clothing between their sex that would have them connected as one.

"Beta Blake I think we should end things here tonight, " he groaned. He was worried that if things got too out of hand that he would surely lose the little control he had. He was trying everything not to make her feel uncomfortable, he was trying to win her affection not scare her.

"And what if I want to continue, " her voice was husky while she licked her lips. Eric could see the hungry of a wolf ready to eat her prey.

He could feel her body shiver in excitement as she stared him down, challenging him. His little she-wolf leaned down, placing her nose against his cheek. She gently moved her nose down to his neck, sending shivers down his spine. His she-wolf took in his sent making his wolf go haywire.

"I can't anymore, " Eric whispered to her, "I need you."

"You need me, " she responded rubbing her face against his cheek. Her wolf was coming out, he could tell just by looking at her eyes that her wolf was in control. "I'm happy."

"Let me have you."

Beta Blake purred, "I can't, " she whispered.

"Let me show you just how much I need you, " Eric lifted his hips rocking his sex against her. Eric growled the moment he could smell her arousal it didn't help that he could feel her wet juices start to soak his own boxers.

With a small moan that sounds too sweet to be real, "It's to bad it can never be."

"Don't be afraid, my sweet."

"I'm not the one who should be afraid, " she whispered pulling away from him so she could see his face.

Staring into her gray eyes he said, " I'm not. I have you now".

Beta Blake looked sad for a moment and then smiled. But Eric didn't like this smile. She looked like she was in pain. Like she didn't know what to do.

"If we share a night, it will be only for that night. It will be our last."

"No, it won't because I will never let you go."

"Then you are a bigger fool then I thought, " Eric was in awe for a mere moment, watching her eyes slowly swell as if she was going to cry. Which she was.

He didn't understand what was happening. Was it that pup, Seth? We're they together? The thought of them together pissed him off again. No one could have his mate. No one. But. Him.

Eric growled at the thought. He only needed her and she only needed him. He wouldn't have anyone touch her let alone run away with her.

"Relax your Highness, " she smiled, "I don't plan on being tied down to anyone".

"You will be, " Eric stared into her gray eyes, searching for a response, she given him none, "with me."

Beta Blake throw her head back and laughed while getting up from him. Wiping the tear that formed around her eyes she said, "You think you can tie me down. You sure dream big Your Majesty."

Eric tugged on his bindings, "is that a challenge".

"It wouldn't be much of a challenge, " she smirked. That tiny little smirk was the most sexist thing he ever saw and he would be damned if he let another man "challenge" her.

"Are you sure able that, " Eric made sure he gave his best 'try me' smirk. He loved the fact his she-wolf was strong and playful but he couldn't help the fact that sometimes she looked sad.

"I'm almost positive, " she laughed making her way to her computer. She wrote a few things down on her notebook before saying, "it's late and I have a very important date tomorrow. You should sleep well you highest."

Eric felt his lower half painfully ache while watching her. Her smile was sexy and the way she moved. She looked like a proud and graceful predator. He knew that when their pups are born she would protect them well. He knew that his she-wolf didn't need any saving because she did far well in taking a small rouge pack on her own. He didn't have to worry about her. Well, he will always worry about her but he will be at ease knowing that she can protect her self and one day their pack.

"Goodnight, " she whispered leaving the room.

In a panic Eric lifted his head, "wait, " he yelled. Poking her head back in the room, he goes, "are you not going to untie me?"

His little she-wolf was back to being her cold "sexy" self, "Why would I do that?"

"I'm your king and I wish it."

"Yeah, not going to happen. I don't trust you enough to let you run around my house while I sleep." She turned the light and left but not before saying, "you're in my house and what I say goes. Even if you're a king."

Watching the door slowly shut behind her, Eric could feel a grin form on his face.

Challenged accepted.

As some don't know, it's been really hard lately to write and I'm trying to get back into writing after family affairs if you have read "the devils bride" or been on my profile. A lot has changed and I'm trying to get into some norm. So thank you for waiting. I know it was long but I hope to get more chapters out soon. Thank you for reading and I'll have something out sometime soon.