All Chapters of Married to the alpha king, pleasured by his son : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

~Storme~Feeling good was an understatement as I stirred this morning. If there was some kind of adjective that could top it, then that was what I felt. My body felt amazing and relaxed, something that I hadn’t felt since I came to the Castillo Tribe.I stretched, a lazy smile dancing on my face. Today was definitely going to be a great day; I could feel it in my bones. With my husband away at his peace meeting, I had the whole house to myself. And that equaled doing whatever I wanted without fear of anyone.My eyes opened slowly, and the faint hue of the early morning sun seeped through the curtain and caressed my face as if I were its once-lost lover whom it finally got reunited with.Taking a deep breath, I reached out to cuddle my pillow closer to me, as I felt lazy to leave my bed immediately. I needed some time lazing around, or maybe I just wanted to hump my pillow. It had been a habit back when I was still in the Normadic Wolves.However, instead of the usual soft, silky pill

~Storme~If I thought that what he did before was raw pleasure, then this was excoriatingly raw, real pleasure.I held onto his hair for dear life, afraid that I might collapse from what he was dishing out to me. When his tongue slid in, probing and searching, and his stubble grazed my opening, I knew that there was no way that I wouldn’t want to do this again after this time.I’d become addicted to him.‘You taste so good. I might be addicted to eating you right now.His mind-link skyrocketed me once again to the clouds. But he wouldn’t stop. He replaced his tongue with his fingers, while his tongue found my already sensitive clit once more. They swirled, tugged, licked, pressed.He did all that, letting me ride on the wings of my orgasm as much as I should.Then he stood. I could see his erection straining against his trousers. It occurred to me that I’d been the only naked one all this time, and he had been fully clothed.His shirt came off, followed by his pants.God, he was so ha

~Storme~“No,” I said quickly. “That’s not what I meant.”“Then what did you mean?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous.I faltered, my confidence crumbling under his intense gaze. “I don’t know,” I admitted, “I don’t know what any of this means. All I know is that being near you feels so right that I think it must be wrong. And that terrifies me.”Theo’s expression softened, and he closed the distance between us in two quick strides. He cupped my face in his hands, forcing me to look at him. “It scares me too,” he said quietly. “But it doesn’t change the fact that you’re mine, Storme. And I’m yours. This wasn’t us. This was the work of the Moon goddess. Our wolves chose each other.”The sincerity in his voice was my undoing. My defenses crumbled, and I leaned into his touch, my eyes closing as I let myself feel the bond between us. It was powerful, undeniable, and seeing that there was nothing I could do to stop that pull, I stopped fighting it.“I-I don’t know what to do,” I whisp

~Storme~Luck wasn’t on my side today. Whatever it was that had pushed me to curse the King that day had disappeared. The darkness wasn’t there. I couldn’t feel it.I’d been there on my knees for hours, praying to whatever it was that might have inhabited me that day, to heal the king and restore him to what he used to be.Whatever this was, it wasn’t anything good. If hurting people was all it could do, I wanted no part in it. I didn’t even want to think about what would happen if Theo eventually found out that I was somehow connected to what happened to his father.King Marcellus might be a ruthless ruler, but he was still Theo’s father. I doubted that he would kiss a girl who hurt his father in an unearthly way.‘I think you need to calm down, Storme.’ My wolf whined. ‘You’ll wear yourself out at this rate. You know I’m not strong enough to help you.’I ignored her whining and kept on pacing the length and breadth of my room. Theo had ordered a search party to find the supposed cul

~Storme~Theo’s fingers were relentless. My pulse roared in my ears, louder than music, louder than any chatter around us. I bit down on the inside of my cheek to suppress a gasp when his finger slid into me. My wolf growled with pleasure and frustration; her instincts tangled with mine.“You look flushed. Is the food not to your liking?” the king asked, noticing my countenance.“No!” I quickly interjected. “It is. I’m just so happy that you’re okay.”Theo’s fingers didn’t stop. They teased and tormented, sliding with agonizing precision, dipping just enough to make me ache for more. His composure infuriated me the most. The way he sipped his wine and exchanged discussions, all while unraveling me beneath the table.The king continued, oblivious. “Tomorrow, the queen will meet with the women of the kingdom. A gathering to discuss the prosperity of our Packs. It’ll be your first meeting with them. You must organize them well.”I tried to nod, tried to respond, but Theo’s fingers slip