Mated to the Alpha Knight novel Chapter 19

Damn, damn, damn.

Emrys was a whole man, if you catch my drift…

During his meeting Emrys changed into a tight, what looked to be, black fighting leathers; the material hung to his muscled self beautifully, and the black boots he wore matched. A few different colored metals and badges decorated his right pec area and his black hair combed back, letting his broad shoulders appear more intimidating. A small golden sun pendant was closest to his heart.

A deep growl of lust lifted out from Emrys as he watched my eyes roam over him; just to get more of a reaction, I bit my lip and batted my eyelashes innocently as I sunk further into the tubs water - only stopping before the tub covered my eyesight of him.

“How was your meeting?” I questioned, watching him bite his own lip and take a few steps towards the bath, red rising to my cheeks; but I had nothing to be afraid of or embarrassed by. I wanted to be his mate, I wanted to be his.

“Ugh,” Emrys sighed and rested on the bathtub side, his tan fingers running down my naked thighs which were out of the waters embrace; goosebumps and sparks left in their wake. Emrys smiled as he met my eyes. “I do not want to talk stressful business right now, especially after seeing my stunning mate like this,”

Dipping his head down and pressing his lips to mine, I was surprised to taste something of honey lingered on those pink lips. With a smile and pulling back, I slowly licked lips while those orbs of storms followed my every move, silver peeking through.

“Mmm, honey,” Like an unasked question was answered, Emrys smiled brightly and chuckled, swiping his thumb over his lips.

“Laker insisted we stop for a bite of honey cake at one of our favourite places in the city, don’t worry I got you some,” Humming in response, I cupped his cheek with one hand, my thumb running over his soft skin.

“Thank you,” My voice quieted as he leaned into my touch. “And to repay the offer, maybe I could destress you,”

“With an offer like that, how could I refuse?”

Pressing my lips to his, both of us closing our eyes and relaxing into the others touch, the water danced over my milky skin as I sat up; deepening the kiss. With one hand gripping the side of the tub as heat rushed between our laboured breaths, Emrys reached up and pulled me closer with his hand on the back on my neck.

Biting his lip gently and running my tongue down the side of his, I dragged my still wet fingers through his pushed back, black locks, messing up their perfect order; how could something feel so, so, so good?

A knock at the bedroom door interrupted our steamy session and as Emrys pulled away with a loud groan, I pecked his cheek playfully.