The Alpha King's Series novel Chapter 14

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

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BRINLEY.

"Kiss me, Thomas,"

His silver orbs met mine, and I crumbled all the hope I had built up in thinking he would. "I can't," He says, heaving a heavy sigh. "Why not? You're my mate." I exclaimed. "You're seventeen." He speaks through clenched teeth.

"I don't care."

Thomas said nothing as he lifted us off the floor and pinned me to bed. His bun fell, releasing his long black hair, and I watched in astonishment as it fell perfectly into place. The butterflies in my stomach were dancing around the way he looked at me.

"Why are you doing this to me?" He says, leaving ghost kisses on my neck. Thomas pinned both my hands above my head. I didn't want to ruin what was happening between us, but the question had been on my mind that I couldn't get out.

"Why did you come?" He lifted himself with his free hand and met my gaze. His silver orbs had specks of black swirl within them. He bites his bottom lip, and my eyes fall there. His lip caught between his perfect white teeth, and I suddenly realized I wanted to be the one that bit his lip.

"I've waited twelve years to find my mate. And the goddess above sent me an underage mate."

A strange feeling swirled in my stomach at his words. Thomas is eleven years older than me, but age is just a number. I've tried being just his friend, but I want to be more. The feelings I've been hiding are eating away at me.

"I try not to, but I cannot get you out of my head. I've tried, and the one night we had played repeatedly in my mind," He says, taking a deep breath, trying to keep control.

"I can't get your soft moans out of my head." Thomas breathed in my ear, and his free hand tugged at the towel wrapped around my naked body. "Are the way your pussy tightened around my fingers," I stifle back a moan. A growl escapes his lips, "Don't make a sound," Thomas breathed. His free hand ran slowly up my legs. My thighs rubbed together in anticipation.

His lips kissed my cheek, and he moved slowly towards my neck. He groaned as his fingers slid through my folds. "You're so fucking wet for me," The pad of his thumb rubbed gently against my swollen clit as his fingers twisted and thrust in and out of my soaked pussy.

"Say you're mine, Little mate," I parted my lips, and a soft moan escaped. Thomas grunted in response. "I'm yours,"

Thomas twirls his fingers in and out of my pussy, my walls retracting against his fingers. Finally, Thomas placed his lips on mine, not stopping his sault on my pussy.

"I want you," I whispered the words when we pulled apart.