Mated To The Alpha King (by Gabriella) novel Chapter 10

He gazes down at me with a blank expression, his eyes roaming all over my body. I squeeze in my legs, my mind aware that I’m only wearing a shirt with nothing underneath. Something tells me he can sense my discomfort just by the look on his face. Before I can say anything, a frown knits on his face and he starts striding towards me with deadly eyes.

“You’re wearing my shirt,” he states deeply and I see his eyes flicker down to look at my chest.

Looking down at myself, a gasp escapes my lips as I instantly bring my arms up, covering my hard taut nipples that have been visible and pushing underneath the thin shirt I’m wearing. I bite my lower lip with shame. This is so awkward. I can’t help but blush with embarrassment as I look away from him. “I-I couldn’t find a-any comfortable c-clothes,” I stutter, taking a few steps back.

He growls at the distance I put between us, coming closer at me with a look of disapproval. My eyes widen as he approaches me within a few strides, his fierce eyes never leaving mine. I gulp just as I bump against the wall, locked in between him and the hard surface. Having no choice, I can’t help but look down at his chest and firm abs, his warm breath and attractive scent engulfing my senses.

Why does he smell so good?

“Don’t hide yourself from me,” he growls, finally standing tall before me with dominance and demanding obedience.

“N-No,” I say stubbornly, gripping my shirt and glaring up at him. His eyes darken as he grabs my wrists and hold them above my head. Shocked, I gasp and my shirt raises up my waist, showing him the full view of my bare pussy and legs. I whimper as he stares down at me with lust.

“Fuck,” he curses under his breath, his fangs showing. I can see his wolf is taking over within a few seconds. I’m not ready for this yet...

“S-Stop... P-Please... A-Alpha...” I beg, squeezing my legs together as I feel myself getting wet.

“You’re so hot when you beg, sweet wife,” he says huskily, his eyes staring at my taut nipples pushing against my shirt.

“N-No...”

Ignoring my pleas, he leans down and nuzzles his face into my neck. I feel him take a deep breath of my scent, pulling back with a hungry look on his face. “Your scent is so addicting...” he murmurs, his deep husky voice tainted with arousal. “.. Especially when you’re aroused.”