Warning!! Mature Content!!
Cindy’s POV
It’s hurt thinking everyone in the palace thinks that I used something or did something to Alder that made him claim me as his mate. I never did anything, and I was the one who wanted to get out of this mate thing, but he didn’t want to. I feel sorry for him, though; he was king, yet he was being questioned about his feelings about being mated to me. Being royal is quite challenging for him, too.
He had lived for a hundred eighty-seven years, and no one had questioned him ever since becoming king. But after I arrived, they were looking at him differently.
Yes, I hated him for marking me without my consent. It made my feelings for him grow more profound, and I always wanted him. Masha told me to stay here, but I must admit that I like the idea, too, and the thought of being a queen.
“You’re thinking too much again,” Mia said. We were in our kitchen, and she was teaching me how to cook.
“It’s because I can’t help it. I want him, but I am scared to accept him fully.”
“No one is forcing you to accept him instantly. He even told you that he was willing to wait for you,” she replied. Yeah, that conversation with Lance, Charles, and her in his office. It was three weeks ago, and I remember Alder gave me time to get used to everything and weigh everything whether I wanted to stay. I saw pain on his face as he said it, and it pains me too-Fu****g mate bond.
“Look, I understand your pain and Clover’s. No one was judging you for being careful and cautious in making decisions. You have been hurt and are now living in a different body who also suffered a painful rejection from her mate. You don’t have to think about it all the time and free yourself from too much worry.” she said, trying to make me understand that they all love me.
Telling her about who I was was not a walk in the park, but she finally believed it, and I was happy to talk to her about it. I could even tell her my worry about who Alder’s mate really is between Clover and me.
“Thank goddess that I have taken you here with me.”
“Yeah, because of that, I am very happy with Charles. Although I was shocked by all the revelations, I would rather choose the life I have right now than what I had when I was still human.”
“I agree with you on that. Other than dad, there was no one whom I wanted to live with there.” I agreed, and we smiled at each other.
“While our men were busy in the meeting with the alpha’s, let’s get ourselves busy with what we are supposed to do here in your kitchen,” she said, reminding me that we were cooking.
I had been making the same menu, and after today, I nailed it. Mia was very happy and even brought some for her and Charles, so she didn’t need to cook when she went back to their floors.
While waiting for Alder, I realized that I had not taken a bath yet, so I did. He always had his hands around me, and I’d be embarrassed if he would smell me like this. I was the only one who lived on our floor, so I went out of the bathroom naked after I wiped myself dry and went to the walk-in closet. My eyes widened when I saw the man I was waiting inside, taking his clothes off.
“Oh, I was planning on joining you in the bathroom, and yet you’re already done,” he said, grinning, while I didn’t know how I was going to cover myself. I took his shirt that was lying on the floor, but he stopped me. “That’s the shirt I just took off. It’s dirty already,” he said, so I hurriedly took a shirt that was within my reach in the closet. “Why in a rush, my love?” he asked, pulling the shirt from me. But I pulled at it and faced Alder’s chest because I was holding it too tight.
“Fu**, my love. You smell really good,” he said, and that sent a shiver down my spine. Please don’t touch me there, I thought. But his hand was already there and sneaked a finger in my core. “You’re wet for me, my love?” he asked, and I wanted to say, “Yes, so fu** me already,” but I had to stop myself. He pulled out his finger and took it to his mouth and li** it.
“Why did you—” I reacted,
“Don’t be too shocked, my love. I even eat your p***y, so this is normal,” he replied, opening my eyes and mouth. He took a chance to plunge into his tongue, and there he went. Kissing me like that melts my knees, so I had to hold onto him really tight. My hands were wrapped around his neck, and so were my legs to his waist when he carried me and pinned me on the closet door.
“I fu****g want you, my love,” he said when he left my mouth and kissed his mark on my neck, which made me want him even more. Is he going to feel this way when I did it to my mark on him? I guess that’s something I am never going to find out if I will not mark him, too.
“Aldeeeerr… Ohhh.. Fuuuuuuuu**…” I moaned.
“I love that you’re tiny, my love. I can carry you anytime I want.” he was massaging one of my br****s then his mouth took one of my hard buds.
“Ohhh… Fu** me already…”
“Not yet, my love,” he replied, lifting me a little higher. “Hold on to the bar up there, my love,” he said, and I looked up and found a round bar. I did what he said, and because it was something new and because this was also the first time that we had done it in the walk-in closet, I looked forward to a much more pleasurable feeling.
He lifted me up when I reached the bar until his face faced my p***y. I looked at him and found him looking at me with a grinning face. “Hold tight, my love,” he said before he l*** my cl**,
“Ahhhh.. Alder, fu**. What are you doing?” I said, and he looked at me again, then put my legs on his shoulder, and my entire weight was on him. “Da** Alder, it feels so good that I am going to let go of this bar and grab your hair,” I told him,
“You can do so, my love. I am not going to let you fall,” he said, getting busy with my p***y again. As I’d told him, I grabbed his head by his hair and pulled him closer to my pleasurably aching pu**y. It is so, so good. He su**, nip and li** my cl**. He ate me like he had never eaten before, and the feeling that he just made me experience was incomparable. He plunged his tongue and swiveled it inside before he pumped his head slowly, then got faster. I felt so delirious that I cummed in his mouth and face, which made me feel embarrassed, but it was nothing to him. He even looked happy when I looked down at him.
“Fu** Alder, promise me you’re going to make me feel like this all the time, and I am going to mark you,” I said without thinking. His smile disappeared as he loosened his hold on me, and he let me slide down until we faced each other.
“I am all yours, and you can mark me any time you want. I will pleasure you, fu** you, and make love to you not because you’re going to mark me but because I love to do it with you and to you alone, my love.” I was touched, so I kissed him. And yes, I smelled myself on him, but I don’t care. He wouldn’t mind it, so why would I? “I am not yet done,” he said, smiling and taking me to the ottoman. “On your fours,” he said before he put me down, positioned behind me, and thrust roughly and deeply.
“Ohhhh, Aldeeer… Faster, please faster, my king..” I told him, and I think he liked it when I called him that because he gave my bu** cheeks a slap and thrust in and out really deep and fast.
“Tell me you’re mine, my love,” he said, and just as we were both about to cum,
“Yours, I’m all yours, my king.”
“Fu**, I love you so much, my love..” he said, and he poured me everything he had in him.