Verity:
"Ahhh! Alpha Theodore, your tongue just slipped between my pussy lips,"
I whispered frantically, gripping the kitchen counter as I tried to keep my ball gown steady over the tall man hiding beneath it.
"I think—someone is coming," I barely managed to mumble through breaths.
The six foot five Alpha prince crouched beneath my dress like it was the most natural place for him to be.
His warm tongue moved slowly between my thighs and the sensation made my eyes threaten to roll back.
"Verity, have you chopped the vegetables yet? The royal ball will begin soon and we are already behind."
I flinched when Mrs. Smith’s voice suddenly filled the kitchen as she walked in carrying a tray stacked with empty wine glasses.
"I wonder when the handsome Alpha brothers will arrive," she remarked while checking the counters.
My heart began to pound.
If only she knew.
One of those Alpha brothers was currently under my gown with his mouth pressed between my legs.
Earlier that afternoon I arrived at the castle as temporary help for the royal ball.
While carrying a basket of ingredients, I accidentally wandered into a hallway lined with private chambers.
That was where I met Alpha Theodore.
The moment our eyes met, he said he felt the mate bond.
Before I could even process those words, he disappeared down the corridor.
I thought that strange encounter was over.
Instead he found me again in the kitchen.
And now he was beneath my dress.
I could not risk being seen with him.
My wolf had not awakened, and being caught with the alpha would ruin me.
Theodore did not dismiss my fear.
His expression softened as he stepped closer and quietly suggested hiding beneath my gown.
"Cut these into cubes," Mrs. Smith instructed while placing several carrots in front of me.
My fingers trembled slightly as I picked up the knife.
"Just—these?" I asked her, trying to keep my posture steady while Alpha Theodor’es tongue flicked against my pussy lips as he searched for my entrance.
"Yeah, but what is wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?" Mrs. Smith asked while standing on the other side of the counter, preparing the sauces.
"Um, I do not —uhh—want to disappoint the Alpha—mumm— brothers today," I managed to utter, taking deep breaths while peeling the carrot.
Theodore’s fingertip touched my clit and I nearly dropped the peeler.
"Mm," I swallowed the moan as his finger began moving in slow circles around my clit.
His lips took my pussy lips in a deep kiss and began to suck them together.
I quickly pulled my hair forward to hide my nipples poking through the dress.
Mrs. Smith kept talking about random things while I responded with nods and strange eye movements.
I suddenly felt his teeth against my sensitive area.
My eyes widened, and Mrs. Smith noticed immediately.
"Is everything okay?" she asked in concern, and I nodded.
"I was worried if the servers had started serving the starters to the guests," I managed to lie, my hands shaking as I continued cutting the carrots.
"I’ll go check. You finish this and then knead the dough," Mrs. Smith ordered before leaving the kitchen.
I quickly slammed the knife down and placed my hands on the counter.
I no longer needed to pretend that Theodore was not tugging on my flesh with his teeth.
"Fuck, you will leave marks down there," I whispered in my usual timid voice.
His hands grabbed my thighs and scratched them from front to back before sliding to my ass.
He aggressively parted my ass, making me feel even more exposed.
He tugged at my left pussy lip with his teeth, pulling it softly before letting it go.
His finger kept hovering over my asshole, making me struggle to breathe.
His teeth finally spared my pussy lips, but he was not done yet.
He started to tickle my entrance with the tip of his tongue, and my pussy began to pulsate on its own.
Dangerous desires began to rise within me.
I wanted more.
My virgin pussy wanted more.
The tip of his tongue slipped inside my pussy for a moment before he finally pulled away.
Then the handsome green-eyed prince emerged from beneath my large ball gown.
He straightened slowly, his eyes revealing how much he had enjoyed it.
He rose in front of me with a faint smirk on his lips.
"Your pussy is delicious," he murmured, his words sending a shiver deep through me.
He closed his eyes briefly and licked his lips. "Mmm!! I cannot get over the taste of your insides."
His voice was deep and velvety.
When he spoke, his beautiful eyebrows moved slightly.
He placed one hand on the counter and leaned closer.
He looked devilishly handsome in the black shirt that hung open to his chest, allowing me a glimpse of the tattoo of eyes inked across it.
"Come to my room. I want to treat my dick with my mate’s beautiful pussy," he whispered as he leaned close to my ear.
When he pulled back, he revealed my red panties in his hand.
I gasped as the realization struck me.
I was wearing nothing beneath my gown now.
"And come without wearing this mask. I want to see your face," he added softly before lifting the panties to his nose and inhaling its scent.
After a moment, he tucked the panties into his pants pocket.
Without the mask.

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