The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 2

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excited. 

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I love the fact that she is so wholeheartedly on board with this plan. She chuckles when I tell her I need to go before Griffin wakes up. She promises he won’t hear a word from her and then we say our goodbyes. I try to sneak back into the room to find Griffin awake. He smiles at me but seems a little confused. I love how he doesn’t ask me what I am 

doing, showing me he does trust me. 

“Sorry, I needed to talk to your mom about my education. We settled it but I will need to have a meeting with her next weekend” I tell him, and it is not even lying. 

“Thank you for making such an effort to become our queen, Darling it means the world to me” Is the only thing he tells me pulling me back into the bed with him. I land on top of him and I shudder with 

anticipation and need just from one touch. I’ll never get enough of this 

man. 

“I can not wait for the day I get to give you my name” Griffin whispers in my ear before sucking on the place his mark will be. 

I grind my hips over him, to feel he wants me just as much as I want him. 

“There are other things we can do now” I moan pressing down harder on his body 

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Griffin rushes to pull down his pajama pants, as I scramble to get out of the big shirt I was wearing to bed. I never put on any underwear and the moment Griffin notices he just growls at me. 

“Conan wants you” he grunts, obviously fighting to keep in control. 

This would be the first time we let our wolves take control during lovemaking. It is different, we can feel all that they feel. We can see, and hear everything but we are not in control. Every time Willow takes over it is like an out–of–body experience. Imaging how sex will feel like that turns me on even more. I only noticed I licked my lips just thinking about it when Griffin thrust his hips up. Pushing his erection against my 

center. 

“Let us take over, I want to mate with Conan” Willow’s voice rings. through in my mind. 

“Darling, I can hardly hold him back when you’re looking like that” Griffin grunts clearly struggling. 

“Then don’t hold back, handsome, Willow wants to play too,” I tell him before giving Willow control. 

She adjusts herself, lowering herself over his erection, Griffin closes his eyes relishing in the feeling. Just as I am enjoying the feeling of being filled up by him again. But when he opens his eyes and I find myself staring back into Conan’s eyes there is an unexpected thrill. Willow 

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must feel the same because she starts riding him with reckless abandon. Conan’s nails grow into claws. Grabbing our hips with the claws, causing them to dig into the sensitive skin. As he matches Willow’s thrusts. The thrusts are harder and deeper than I have ever felt before. Our entire body is on fire, and I feel it won’t be long before we find our release. The scent of our combined arousal and sex is almost overwhelming adding to the erotic charge in the air. 

Feeling my body loses its power, it’s strength. feeling my muscles quiver while I am an outsider. Conan must feel Willow’s orgasm closing in ast he wraps his hand in her hair, pulls on it, and starts thrusting event harder, deeper. Then the orgasm comes barreling in, not just Willow and I, I feel Conan find his release to making the moment even more delicious. I am about ready to collapse onto the bed and snuggle up with Griffin for a moment before I go to bed. 

But our wolves have different plans, Conan is hard again and Willow is withering over him. Clearly wanting more, Conan grabs our hips flipping us over so we are on all fours. Within a second he is behind our body on his knees. His hands, still claws, on his hips pulling our body over his erection again. I could swear that the moan that leaves our throat is mine and not Willow’s. Or maybe she is enjoying this just as much as I am. Conan keeps pounding into us and all I can feel is my body being on fire, just a bundle of nerves just chasing the orgasm that seems to be just around the corner. And then Conan bends over us pushing us deeper into the mattress biting our shoulder. Close to where we would be marked, and it sends us into the most intense orgasm I have ever had as the scent of Iron floods my nostrils. 

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The orgasm is so intense, that I fall on the mattress as Willow gives me control back. I can barely keep my eyes open. Griffin is back to telling me I should just sleep now. In the haze of my sleepy post–orgasm thoughts, I notice his voice is a little off. Like he is worried about. something, I want to turn around to him and ask him what is wrong. But I can’t find the energy. 

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When I wake up I have no idea how long I have been out of it. I feel rested like I have slept for hours. But the sun is still barely up, and Griffin is still waiting in bed next to me. Suggesting it had only been. minutes before I woke up again. Griffin doesn’t notice I am awake, so I 

take a moment to look at him. 

Something is wrong, he is hardly moving staring at the window but I doubt he can see much through the crack in the curtains. His hands are fidgeting with the blankets in his lap and I can see the trail of a dried–up 

tear on his left cheek. 

I sit up wanting to comfort him, the rustling of the sheets as I do finally draws his attention to me.