Filed to story: The Alpha King’s Intoxicating Mate
I heard their low growls and the sounds of their snapping jaws before I actually saw their wolves, the sound sending me into a spiral of fear, their wolves stepping out from the shadows of the trees, their mouths foaming, their eyes a bright red color. They looked menacing, their eyes fixating on the both of us. My heart began to hammer loudly in my chest. My mouth went dry. Kace had been correct that there had been at least three. There were four to be exact. All of them looked thin and starving, drooling from the mouth as they eyed us with hunger. I saw them sniff, saw the way their eyes glowed, and knew they could smell me from behind him. How was Kace going to be able to take on four rogues all at once? I had to help him, I thought wildly, but how? What could I do, being little more than a mere human?
King Kace POV
Four of them. One made the mistake of trying to attack and I took them out instantly, leaving three to contend with. I was vehemently aware of Leah behind me, my instinct to protect her from these vile rogues who were eying her hungrily, all too aware of how vile they were and the violence they were capable of. They wouldn’t care that she was wolfless or unable to defend herself. All they cared about was killing and their next meal. I snarled and then launched myself at the closest one, hoping Leah would take the opportunity to run into the safety of the trees. The rogue collided with me and I slashed across its midsection before turning and heading towards the other two.
They were chasing after Leah. I landed on the back of one, tearing into its throat and severing its spinal cord. It dropped to the ground defeated. I rolled to the ground. Leah was facing off against one, holding a large stick in her hands and brandishing it at the rogue who hissed at her. Even outnumbered Leah was determined to show how fiery she was. I was concerned that she might have an attack and I loped towards them, flinging the rogue into the nearest tree and getting back in front of Leah. My eyes darted between the two. One was injured, limping due to the wounds I’d imparted onto its midsection, blood pooling down onto the ground. Its eyes were a bright vivid red as it glared at me, while the other rogue appeared to have recovered from the hit it had taken when I flung it at the tree.
I moved forward slightly, giving them a target to attack. We were facing away from the cliff face with our backs to it. The rogues jumped and I tackled one, tearing its throat out, and turned to the other one. It gave a snarl and I watched horrified as it attempted to go for Leah. I watched in disbelief as the rogue leaped and Leah rolled underneath it, using the stick to propel the rogue over the cliff face. I heard a wolf scream as the rogue hit the floor below and a thud and then there was silence. I swear my jaw dropped open and hit the ground. Unbelievable. I had never seen a woman do something like that before.
She was breathing heavily as I came up to her and I shifted, helping her up from the floor. She was covered in scrapes and bruises. I frowned feeling remorseful. “I apologize, I should have been more careful and gotten them all,” I said stiffly.
She looked at me”You were outnumbered and did amazing” she said heatedly “And I managed” she pointed out with a glower.
I was still impressed with the maneuver she had managed to do. I took her hand and caressed it as we glanced around at the bodies littering the forest floor. Leah gave a shudder. “They just came out of nowhere,” she said puzzled “Strange. Shouldn’t patrol have picked them up when they came close to the border?”
So Leah had noticed the discrepancy as well. Either I had a traitor in my patrol or they had genuinely missed the threat. I frowned. She gave a yawn and I realized she must be tired.
“We should get you back to the pack house,” I said briskly.
I felt her hand on my shoulder. “You’re wounded,” she said softly, running her hand over a large scrape and looking concerned.
My wolf practically purred at her touch, the big softy. I tried not to roll my eyes. “It’s nothing, it will heal,” I said dismissively. She frowned and slowly took her hand away. I felt a little bit of disappointment. I had liked her touching me. “I’ll change to wolf form and you can ride me back,” I told her as she nodded quietly.
The mood of our date had turned dark. It was a shame. I concentrated and shifted, my wolf form turning its head to look over its shoulder at Leah, before I slid onto my belly, allowing her to climb onto me with ease and grip my fur gently in her hands. I felt her rub against me and almost groaned inwardly. She felt so good on top of me. I stood up slowly and she rocked back and forth, her buttocks grinding against me. f**k. I hadn’t even moved and I was getting a hard-on. My wolf was horny as hell as we began to trot toward the pack house.
She smells so good he groaned and sweet. Oh god, I can feel her legs gripping us tight and that pert little bottom of hers rocking back and forth. It’s heaven Damnit wolf, you need to stop. The last thing Leah needs is us getting aroused. As it is I’m taking a goddamn cold shower when we make it back.
She might be willing to help us with our problem he suggested
Unlikely. We don’t know each other that well to be intimate so stop right there. Don’t even think it. She wants to get to know each other as mates first and we have to respect her wishes.
She kicked you in the gonads remember? I respect her just for that my wolf said smugly.
I scowled. But my wolf wasn’t finished yet. By the way, we might not be the only ones getting aroused, or haven’t you smelt hers yet? he demanded.
I sniffed, our body weaving through the bushes and trees and almost fell over. My mate was aroused. I could smell her juices clearly and my mouth watered. I wondered what she would taste like, how she would sound if I made her orgasm. She gave a small gasp as she rubbed against our back and I growled by accident.
“Is everything alright?” she asked, rubbing my neck.
Gods. If she knew what I was thinking.
We could stop, and help her to relax a little.
Rogues just attacked us! We can’t afford to stop in the forest.
Leah would probably kill them with a sharpened stick. She’s pretty resourceful my wolf said with a chuckle.
We are not stopping.
Fine, but just imagine all the different things we could do to our mate in the woods. How loud she could scream as we pleasured her and there was no one to hear her, the different positions we could try,
I could have killed him in that instant as he sent erotic images to accompany his words. I began to run a little faster, feeling my c**k harden even more. Leah held on tight and she rocked back and forth even faster, causing me even more pain. Damn. I couldn’t get back to the pack house fast enough.
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