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Story: Alpha Bowen
Alpha Bowen did not have a restful sleep that night.
The meeting with King Adar was more bad news.
The alpha king has sought Bowen's insight and help regarding the future of the throne.
King Adar's cousins were already grooming their sons whom they assume could take the throne soon.
King Adar and his mate have no heirs. King Adar only assumed the throne because his brother, King Gunnar and mate, Queen Birna, were assassinated not 30 years ago.
The deceased couple did not have heirs themselves.
This poses a real problem to the werewolf kingdom because the line of royals was never broken, ever. However, Bowen is puzzled as to how the king is more worried about the speedy revelation of Bowen's mate than the usurpers of the throne.
Bowen put a pin on the problem for now because in the next two days he needs to focus on getting to know the women. Today is Trin's turn.
"Ah, Trin!" Bowen sighed as he pulled out his swimming trunks and cotton polo shirt.
Bowen met Davos near the palace outdoor pool. Davos is already smirking, to Bowen's annoyance.
"Don't even dare, Davos!" Bowen warned.
"It's kinda hot today, alpha. And it's gonna get hotter, I bet. Enjoy your solo time with Miss Trin." Davos teased.
"You bet I will!" Bowen answered in jest. He composed himself and gave Davos a command, "I need you to watch Sara for me. Just make sure she is comfortable and safe."
"No need to ask. You know I will watch over my luna." Davos replied.
"Do not do that. What if Trin is my true mate?" Bowen reprimanded.
Davos bowed as Bowen proceeded to the pool side where the lovely Trin is already waiting.
Bowen already anticipated that Trin will use this time to get close to him, to show her assets. And boy does she have assets!
To be fair, Trin chose a decent bikini today, Bowen admitted. And yet, the swimwear emphasized her bountiful breasts and chubby smooth bum. She must be working out because her abs were perfect. She is indeed a trophy wife type. Bowen is starting to get hard down there.
"Alpha, hi!" Trin greeted.
"Trin, you look scrumptious. How beautiful, my baby!" Bowen complimented. "Common, let's hit the water."
Trin and Bowen dipped into the marvelous pool. She wasted no time and clung her arms at Bowen's neck. She kept looking at Bowen as if begging him to kiss her already. Bowen is aware of this but wants to exasperate her for fun.
"Let's race. If you beat me, I'll kiss you anywhere you want me to. But, if you lose, we drop the dinner plan." Bowen challenged.
"Not fair! But, it's fun! Deal!" Trin giggled in delight.
Bowen and Trin went to the edge of the pool and prepared for the race. Both have determination etched on their faces.
Trin counted, "ready, get set, go!"
Bowen is an excellent swimmer but his plan splatted on his face when he saw how fast Trin swims. Trin was like a mermaid swimming for her dear life!
When Trin came out of the water she squealed. "I won! I won! Oh my goddess, I won!" She kept on and on. Bowen swiped the water from his face and smiled. Trin is utterly blissful and she looked gorgeous.
Bowen approached Trin still smiling. "Wow, are you a fish or something? Seriously, you should join swimming competitions, Trin. That was unbelievable and awesome!" Bowen greeted.
"Thank you, alpha!" Trin responded. "I want my prize, now!" She grinned.
"Oh no! What does my baby have in mind? Be gentle with me?" Bowen teased.
"I want nothing but what was agreed. You kiss me where I want you to, right?" She said.
Bowen moved closer sealing the gap between them and nodded. Trin gushed at how gorgeous Alpha Bowen is.
"Let's go to the loungers, alpha." Trin took Bowen's hand. Her eyes darken with need.
Trin laid down on the lounger as Bowen sat beside her. Bowen is a man and who is he to deny himself of what is being offered. He has fucked she-wolves before especially those who are attractive and willing. Trin won fair and square and he is just upholding the deal. Bowen convinced himself.
Trin pointed on her right cheek and Bowen leaned to kiss her there.
Left cheek, chin, neck, shoulder, ear, nose, then she pointed her tongue.
"Hmmmm." Bowen growled as he held Trin's face in position and plunged into her sultry mouth. The kiss was lustful indeed as Bowen could not resist but to pull down Trin's bikini top to expose her breasts and caress them as their tongues spar.
Trin was moaning shamelessly. When Bowen ended the kiss, Trin immediately pointed at her nipples and Bowen sucked and bit both nipples until Trin is screaming his name out loud.
Trin pushed Bowen's face to show him where she wanted to be kissed next. She pointed from the valley between her breast down to her bikini line. Bowen tongued and sucked exactly where she traced her finger. His member is begging for release and contact now.
Trin blushed to Bowen's surprise. "Don't be shy now. You may never get this chance again. My mouth is yours only for a moment, baby. Go ahead, where do you want my mouth next." Bowen brazenly encouraged the young, Trin.
Trin slowly pulled the side strings of her bikini bottom and discarded the flimsy cloth. She bit her finger as she looked deep into Bowen's eyes. She then rubbed her cunt up and down and moaned.
Bowen removed his trunks to Trin's surprise. "Shhhh, no worries, baby. I will not fuck you. I just want to be comfortable when I lick you." Trin giggled and Bowen parted her legs.
He used his tongue to tease her clit. He slowly tasted her cunt but soon moved his pace.
He licked and sucked and spat on her cunt.
Trin was ready to come undone in his mouth.
Bowen was jerking his member now ready to come as well.
Bowen matched his tongue with a finger that slid smoothly inside Trin.
He pumped his fingers as his teeth nip her clit until her orgasm came.
Bowen released ribbons of white seed on the flooring. Both of them panting.
Trin wanted more because she seductively tried to grab Bowen's bone but he did not let her.
"I think you had enough of your prize today, baby. Come on, let's swim, and I mean really just swim. Don't bother with you bikini. I like you naked." Bowen winked at a disappointed Trin.
After eating lunch by he poolside, Bowen told Trin to rest a bit and their dinner by the garden will start at six thirty in the evening. Trin complied and went off.
As Bowen was taking his shower, guilt sipped in. He never felt guilt before about having a consensual foreplay or sex. Why now?
"Sara...."
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