Page 213 of A Female Alpha for the Lycan Prince

He tilts his head, pretending to think about my question, before grinning. “Alright. I should probably take one too.”

“Yes. You should. Danica doesn’t like you smelling like a horse,” I smirk at him, “But don’t make me wait too long.”

*MARIUS*

In record time, the horses are tended, fed, and secured for the evening. I head into the tiny cottage to shower before searching for Celine. To my surprise, she isn’t in the bedroom, and my heart sinks at the thought that maybe she changed her mind. Fortunately, the cottage is so small that it doesn’t take a lot of time to find her. I enter the living room to find a cozy fire burning in the hearth and Celine on the carpet, sitting in all her naked glory. She pulls her knees up, resting her head against them, and blinks at me through sultry eyes. “I thought you promised not to make me wait.”

Her back arches as she moves up on all fours.

I told you having a mate would be better than porn!Cyrus chimes in with his usual words of wisdom.

I shove him quickly to the back of my head. I can’t help the hungry growl that leaves my mouth when Celine returns to a sitting position and reaches out her arms for me. I barely reach her when she flings herself into my arms and pulls me down to the floor. I’m undressed in an instant, thanking the goddess I’d only put on pants.

The fire illuminates Celine’s beautiful skin, like the sun shining down on her. I playfully crawl towards her, making her giggle. My body hovers over Celine as she lies down on her back, giving me the chance to pepper her body with kisses. She is perfection with her smooth skin, supple breasts, and just the taste of her is delicious. I run my tongue down her chest before moving lower. I flash her a grin as I spread her legs for me, listening to her moans grow louder as my tongue trails down to her core. I take my time to tease, tasting her.

“Marius,” Celine breathes out in frustrated need, pushing herself up on her elbows. I use this moment to attack her clit with my tongue, making her moan louder. “I want you inside me!”

I growl at her. Fuck, yes! I want to be inside her too. I pull her onto my lap, having her straddle my hips. I kiss Celine hungrily before my lips trail down her neck and directly to her nipples. Fuck! The whole freaking trip to this cottage felt like never-ending foreplay! I need her now.

Celine seems to think the same, as her fingers circle the base of my cock, stroking it to full hardness before lowering herself down onto my cock. “You wanted me to ride you,” she whispers.

“I want a lot of things,” I smirk, pushing my hips up to meet hers. She steadies herself on my shoulders and moves her hips up and down my cock. I groan at the feeling of her walls clenching around me. Goddess, she feels amazing. Just the touch of her hand sends tingles flying through my body. I was so stupid to avoid the mate bond for so long, because there is no better feeling than this. I want to fuck Celine every day for the rest of our lives, and I know I will never grow tired of her.

Her long fingers brush through my hair. “How about,” she whispers. “I fulfill another wish of yours. I know you want me a certain way.”

I growl, unable to contain my feral side anymore. I grab her hips and spin her around without pulling out. She throws her head back as she gets down on hands and knees and arches her back at the perfect angle. I spread her legs wider and settle between them before thrusting my cock as deep as it will go.

I fuck her relentlessly, making deep, hard thrusts. Sweat starts to pool on my forehead, and I can see droplets running down Celine’s back. Celine moans out my name, and it’s the most enchanting sound I’ve ever heard.

She leans down on her elbows before moving one of her hands between her legs to rub her clit. “Fuck,” I growl. “You are so hot, no one can compare to you.”

To have her in front of me like this, allowing me to take control, is so rewarding and so fucking hot. I feel like I’m about to explode. Celine starts pushing back against me, meeting my thrusts halfway and taking me by complete surprise. Her head turns to look back at me, and I can just see a smirk curling on her lips. Oh, she knows exactly what she is doing.

Goddess, I love her.

Celine’s muscles clench around my cock, spurring me on further. I feel her body tensing up and a shiver spreading through it as she comes with a loud moan. I keep fucking her, unable to let go of this insane feeling just yet. It only lasts a couple of seconds more before I can’t hold back and come inside her.

We both drop onto our backs, lying next to each other in a sweaty heap and panting heavily. I turn to look at my gorgeous mate, my hand reaching out until my fingers are gliding over her beautiful breasts. “Thank you,” I whisper.

She turns her head to me. “Thank you,” she responds. “Satisfied?” she adds with a smile.

“No,” I smirk. “That was the wild rodeo round. Now I want to carry you to the hot spring and spend the rest of the night slowly cherishing your body and tasting every part of you.” All our sexual adventures up until now have been fast and rough, and I’ve loved it. We’d suppressed the mate bond so long that we just couldn’t help but jump each other in the wildest ways, but it’s time to explore her body and discover all of her sensitive spots. I want to know what drives Celine wild; I want to find and taste all of her sweet spots.

She smiles softly at me. “I like the sound of that.”

I scoop her up in my arms. Celine is built tall and athletic, so it’s kind of a rocky walk to the hot springs, and we eventually drop into the water very ungracefully. But we’re both laughing at our ridiculousness, and soon Celine is snuggled against me as we relax in the hot spring.

Weekend Trip II

*MARIUS*

Breakfastthismorningfeelsso natural and comfortable between Celine and me. It’s a simple affair made up of bacon, eggs, and toast, yet somehow it feels so much more intimate than that. It’s a blessing to be in this small cottage, miles from civilization, with my mate. We won’t often have opportunities for true privacy like this because of our high-ranking positions. That just reinforces how important it is to cherish this moment of escape. “What do you say about letting our wolves out?” I ask as we do the dishes together.

Celine smiles brightly. “I wanted to suggest the same. Danica wants to see Cyrus.”

“And Cyrus is so enchanted by Danica, he is about to take over any moment,” I joke.

Celine grins. “So, if you suddenly start behaving more feral, I’ll know what it’s about.” She puts the last of the clean dishes away before stepping a little closer to wrap her arms around my neck. She stares into my eyes as if searching for something before asking, “Cyrus? I just realized I’ve never talked to you.”