Page 41 of Rogue Alpha Prince

And I don’t mind.

So, I kiss him first. Cheek, jaw, mouth. I let him slide his tongue in. I hear the sound of a sword falling. That’s what I think the sudden metallic thud is. He picks me up; but before I can wrap my legs around him, I’m thrown onto the bed.

I laugh while trying to sway away from all the lemon pieces I’m laying on. I catch his eyes and stop. He’s staring at me like he craves me. Really fucking craves me. I swallow my saliva and slowly move my gaze down his half-naked body. Because why not?

He is so damn attractive I can’t take it anymore. All the goddess-approved muscles, these chiseled abs, and the erection that cannot be hidden by his pants—are making me mad with hot, searing lust.

“Take them off,” I say huskily and move my eyes back to his.

Cain smirks at me but surprisingly does what I said. His pants lie on the floor, and he stands before me in all his glory. That’s all it takes for me to be completely wet. Drenched.

He doesn’t move, so I do. I lift my torso and sit on the edge of the bed. I grab him by his ass to make him come closer, and he does. Immediately, I grab his hard cock with my left hand and slowly pump, mesmerized by the soft satin feel of such a hard thing. It’s already leaking precum, and I can’t help but taste it with a long lick. I’m too curious. I’ve never done that before. Salty and… lemony. No wonder, when my hands and everything else are sticky from the lemon juice.

I take it into my mouth and close my eyes with a moan.

That’s all it takes for him to lose all his patience and push me back on the bed. In a matter of seconds, he’s positioned between my legs and lines up his cock to my entrance.

“Look at me,” he says with hot confidence.

I look into his navy-blue eyes, and my stomach tightens in anticipation.

He thrusts slowly intome, and I cry out, “Yes!” closing my eyes in pure bliss. Feeling so full and so, so needy for more. If it’s pain, it’s the sweetest I have ever felt. He chuckles with satisfaction at my reaction and starts thrusting in and out with growing force.

I take all he gives me, moaning more and more, this time for real.

“Cain, please,” I beg, not even knowing what for, totally immersed in the new exhilarating feeling of having his cock moving inside me. Why did I wait so long to have sex?

He slides out of me and rolls me onto my stomach roughly—grabs me by my hips, lifts my ass a little, and takes me from behind, thrusting even deeper than before.

“Cain!”

I love everything he is doing to me. His breath on my hot skin, how impatient we both are with the game long forgotten, how rough, perfect, and natural it all feels…

He leans over me, resting on his left forearm, and moves his right hand around me to my clit.

My pleasure instantly reaches new heights, and I scream into a pillow while the pressure quickly builds to my peak.

“Yes, little wolf, that’s it, scream my name,” he says with a deep, sexy-as-hell voice.

I can feel my muscles contracting around his perfectly sized cock, and his other hand wrapping around my throat lightly. I’m surprised that degrading gesture only brings me higher—instantly making me fall apart under the force of my climax.

I had not realized he has slowed down his moves until he picks up the pace again. He is thrusting relentlessly—making me moan some more until, finally, he stills, and I can feel a twitch of his cock inside of me.

“Fuck,” he says with hot satisfaction that almost makes me come again.

I feel so spent and weirdly calm despite my heightened pulse, that I don’t move when he rolls from me to his back on my left.

“Asher?”

“Hm?” I turn my head to him.

He doesn’t say anything. I can’t decipher the look in his eyes, but his facial expression is cold again—back to being the cruel Alpha. Well… maybe he never stopped being that, I just ignored it for a moment to be able to have some fun in this new life.

“So, can I stop calling you Alpha or Your Highness all the time? It’s annoying,”

He moves away a little bit as if he is taken aback by my question.

Shit, I shouldn't make him aware I stopped addressing him properly over an hour ago.