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Without unhooking my bra, he pulled the material down until one of my breasts was bare. He squeezed, k!ssed, care*ssed, and svckled with fervor.
He went lower, hiking up my skirt and bunching it around my wa!st.
“You smell good,” he said, his lips moving against my skin, k!ssing my stomach. Then he flipped me so that I was bent over his table. He wasn’t particularly interested in my colour choice then. He pushed my panties to the side and ran his palm against my opening.
“You are so wet already.” I half turned to watch his expression as he sniffed me.
“You’re not the only s3xually frustrated one,” I said, ending in a gasp as a cool tongue touched my opening. “F**k,” I whispered. “I like that,” I admitted.
“I know,” was the last thing I heard before his l!ps closed around my opening I felt the full extent of his frustration as he took me after that, his strokes hard and fast, rougher than I’d had it in a long time. I got so loud that I feared even those on the lowest floor would hear me.
Thankfully, he put his hand over my mouth, muffling my screams.
1 was riding the waves of a euphoric orga*sm, feeling his warm release inside me, when someone knocked on the door.
“Did you know she is a witch?” Avalon von Stein asked, her legs crossed before her.
“Yes,” I answered, flipping through a file Jabari just sent my way.
My Beta wasn’t functioning at full capacity at this point which put more workload on me. It was a good thing my Luna was picking up more and more work these days. There was no way I could do all this alone.
“How do you feel about that?” The historian asked, making me pause.
“She’s my Luna,” I said offhandedly.
In truth, the thought of having a mate with magic was hard to digest. Her sudden magical abilities left me wondering and a lot of times, I would admit it made me recoil. I did not like magic and she must have noticed because she had fewer magical accidents around me. I imagined she was getting used to her new abilities or she was hiding them from me. I didn’t want her to hide any part of herself from me. Never again.
“Does it bother you?” She asked. I shook my head, unwilling to say more than that. Jabari mostly handled Avalon but he wasn’t in the right state of mind to work these days so I had to do it
It bothered me that there was a person documenting everything that went on in my life to share with the next generation. My conquests, my mistakes, everything about my life was being documented for the whole world.
Even the stupid things I had done as a teenager were on record and who knew what else.
“I am not a liar. I can tell you that it is something I am working on getting to understand and accept. I love my mate as she is even if I hate magic I have to come to terms with it,”I told her.
“And how are you coming to terms with it?”
She raised a slender brow.
My strategy had been to pretend she didn’t have magic. I pretended not to see that she glowed differently these days and not a glow of happiness. An ethereal glow that had magic written all over it. I tried not to remember what magic had cost me and when I perceived that scent on her the sharp stench of magic, I calmed my wolf and reminded him it was now the smell of our mate.
“I love her. I am focusing on that love.” That was as much truth as I could tell the world.
“You know this isn’t an interview. In a more traditional setup, I would not have to sit in the Alpha’s office to question him. The royal historian’s duty is crucial. I should not ask to know how your administration works. If I fail to document the past, the future suffers.”
I didn’t want to tell her she thought too highly of her position. Things had changed. What use was a royal historian when the monarchy had been destroyed a hundred years ago?
“For example, if there was no one to document the failures of King Cassius, your grandfather could have very well repeated his mistakes.” It was the classic example she never failed to give. My grandfather had two true mates and banished one to avoid the dilemma of the kingdom after the first King Cassius’ demise.
“I am not the king. You don’t have to be so concerned about my affairs.” I dismissed her but Avalon was not so easily dismissed.
“You should be the king. You have had a mate for months now but you are still here. Why are you still in Redville, Prince Valens?” No one called me with that title anymore. Jabari sometimes called me prince when he was being snarky but I’d become Alpha Valens over the years.
“I have business to settle in Redville. What is it you want today, Avalon?” I closed the files which I had been flipping through without reading anything.
“I am very interested in your mate.” My brows rose and my wolf finally stopped pacing long enough for her to have my undivided attention.
“She is eager to stand beside you as your Luna but what about your queen?”
“I am just the prince,” I cut her off. “I am not the king yet.” She rolled her eyes in a manner uncharacteristic of her.
“You will be king soon. You should be king already. Why are you delaying? Why have you not held a Ceremony yet?” She fired off a string of questions, none of which I wanted to answer. Yet, I was required to if I wanted to keep what was left of our culture alive.
“I cannot be king without completing the Ceremony as you know and I am not delaying.
We lost a child, in case you have forgotten. I am giving my mate time before I bring up the Ceremony again.”
“It does not excuse your being in Redville till now. The people back home are waiting with batted breaths for your return since they heard you found your Luna. But it doesn’t seem like you have plans to return home soon.” She didn’t bring out a pen and paper to write anything down but I could almost see the gears in her head turning as she spoke and captured everything I said.
“This is the first time in a century that I’ve ever truly felt at peace. Why do you think I will want to leave that and return to a home I have -“I cut myself off.
This was one of the reasons I did not like to speak to Avalon. Everything I said would be heard by everyone else, leaving them free to create their opinion of the kind of man I was.
My people at home no longer felt like my people. I had not seen them in over a century.
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