The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 274

049 Ayla 

When I woke up the next morning I had forgotten all about the texts. David had sent me. My head was in the clouds, and there was a small pit of fear nestled in my stomach. That fear pointed out how fast I was falling for Griff. How vulnerable that made me. I noticed last weekend. that Griffin liked to sleep in. Probably since last weekend has caused a shift in our relationship. He no longer tried to hide it. When I moved he pulled me back in closer to him. Burying his nose in the crook of my neck mumbling. 

“Ten more minutes, Darling, I am so tired” 

I chuckled pointing out that he had no stamina for a strong Alpha–blood. wolf and tried to get out of bed. My teasing managed to wake him up. and he shifted us so that he straddled me a knee on either side of my body. Keeping my arms in place next to my body. 

“What did you say?” He laughed at me and then started to tickle me. 

Poking my sides when I was unable to move, so I started to wriggle trying to get out from under him. Soon the energy shifted between the two of us. My wriggling did something to him. Feeling and smelling his arousal like this did the same for us. Without saying a word Grif bent forward slamming his lips on mine. His kiss is rough and possessive and it heats my body like I am on fire. Yesterday we took our time it was 

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loving, we both were nervous about it being our first time. Now I just longed to feel him again, I rushed to take my top off. Loving how Griff’s eyes widen with lust as they darken. I start tugging on his waistband I need to see and feel more of his skin. He is more than happy to oblige. He jumps off the bed, rushes out of his pajama bottoms, and then pulls mine off in one fast swoop. 

I didn’t even see him get a condom but he did, and when he put it on he kneeled down on the bed again hovering above me. He is taking too long, clearly loving to tease me. I’m not sure what to feel about the fact that I am so desperate for him but I am. So I whine and buck my hips. Griffin flipped us over, we were still not connected but before he could. tell me what he wanted. I lowered myself down over his erection. Gasping as he fills me up again I love being the one in control now. Almost as much as I love Griffin being in control. His hands are on my hips, digging his fingers into my buttcheeks. He starts thrusting up in time with my rhythm sending us to another level of pleasure. 

“Come for me Darling, I’m almost there” Griff grunts so I adjust my rhythm going faster in a steady motion and only minutes later I feel the telltale sign of my legs starting to quiver. And then the heat that pooled in my stomach exploded. Two sloppy thrusts later Griffin’s upper body falls back to his bed. Jerking his hips up a few more times still holding on to my hips as we both ride out our orgasm. I lay down on top of him, he wraps his arms around me and we decide to take a breath for a few 

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Two hours later we woke up again, because of someone knocking at our door. That might be a good thing because Griffin was looking at me like he wanted a second round. And if he so much as hinted at it I would have agreed to it. Without a second thought, it’s funny I seem to be unable to resist this man. To my horror, Queen Isabella walks into our bedroom. She shoots us a soft proud smile seeing us in our compromising position. Even with sex being such a normal part of our everyday. Facing my mother–in–law when I am still laying on her son in some sort of post–sex haze. As I suddenly remember my ex’s texts. Is making me feel awkward. 

“I am sorry to disturb you but Ayla now that you have accepted Griffin- as your mate there are a few things I need to discuss with you. Can you come to my office in let’s say two hours?” She tells us still unbothered by the fact she found us like this. 

All I can do is nod as I feel my cheeks burning up. The door shuts and the second it does Griffin starts kissing my neck, sucking the sensitive skin. Clearly starting something he cannot finish. Or he probably can but not when I am about to go and meet with his mother. I am nervous just thinking about what it can be that she is trying to tell us. 

“Darling I have to share you with others most of the weekend it is unfair, and now you are refusing me too?” He pouts at me and I cannot resist so I give in again here in this bed. And a third time under the shower. If we are this on normal days, I am scared to think about what I will be like during the heat. I end up having to rush to Queen Isabella’s office because I am almost late. 

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