The Alpha King's Mistress Chapter 51: The Rule Part 2

“What?! What nonsense is this again?” He snapped.

I shrugged to hide the pain of his words, “What? Can't do that? If you badly want to kiss me…” I looked seriously into his eyes, “Leave Samantha, make me your Luna instead. That‘s my only rule out of the hundred you gave me”

He didn't do anything except stare at me while I watched him heartbreakingly, knowing what he would choose. His jaw clenched as he took a deep breath, looking away from me. He ran his hands through his hair.

“You really know how to play a game” he muttered, smirking annoyed.

I force a smile to him, “Circumstances force me to”

“Then so be it” he muttered and took a step towards me.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me inside towards my bedroom. He only lets go of my hand when we are inside my bedroom. My heart was beating so fast.

“I will do what you said. Now, take off your clothes” he ordered.

I took a deep breath and unclenched my fist. That’s right. I plan to use him in the first place since he was using me. There’s nothing to be angry about. Since the beginning, I have been just his mistress.

I stare at him, clearing my mind of any thoughts and just giving in to the desire. This was the only time I could feel he was mine.

Then I started to peel my clothes off my body until I was naked in front of him. Instead of feeling shy, I felt more hot and wet when I was naked in front of him while he stared at me. Slowly, desire clouded my head, burning my body to his touch.

I was surprised when he started undressing as well, displaying his magnificent body and a big body that was already rock-hard. Without a word, he took my hand towards my bathroom.

He turned on the shower. I gasped as the hot water hit my body but more on the fact that Ncholas started to squeeze shampoo on his hand and started to wash my hair. His body pressed to my front and his erection rubbed on my stomach.

Damn.

I looked up at him since I only reached his chest. His face was serious at massaging my hair but his body felt tense and jaw tight. I know I am not the only one affected by our position.

After that, he pulled away and started to clean my skin. He massages every nook of my body with his hands full of body wash. I bite my lips to stop the moan from me when he squeezes and fondles my breast, playing with my nipples. He holds it, weighing it down while nipping my earlobe.

“You have pretty tits” he whispered and I grew hotter as his dirty words. His voice was rough and dark as he fondled my breast.

Then his hands slid lower until he reached my center.

“Oh,” I let out a moan as his hand started rubbing my center. His hands explored, rubbing for minutes until I was gasping and feeling close to cumming.

He pulled away from me and opened the shower again. I felt my cheeks flush as I stared at his green eyes that were burning with lust just like hers. His hands stayed firmly on my waist. When I was completely clean, he pulled me away from the wall, changing our positions.

“Do you mind?” he said, putting the bottle of my body wash on my hands.

With my hand shaking, I took it and started to slide my hands on his body. I licked my lips at the feeling of his soft skin and hard muscles. He remained still but I could feel his body tensing as I continued to touch him. I slide my hand slower from his abdomen to his member. I smirk, ideas popping out. I stared at his blazing green eyes now while my hand started to hold his hard member. I started to slide my hand in and out of his thick and big cock.

“Fck, Florence” he groaned, eyes closed and jaw tight.

His voice just made me want to continue pushing him on the edge so I moved my hand faster. I felt him hold my nape, breathing hard. But I smirked at him and removed my hand, kneeling in front of him, and started to wash his legs. I felt his hand, clasping on my hair.

“You're playing games, I see,” he said darkly.

I stood up and opened the shower again to clean off the bubble out of his body. While the water falls down on us, I met his eyes, placed my hand on his chest, and started to suck on his neck, whispering, “It's so much fun playing games”

“Then let's make it even more fun,” he said and before I knew it he grabbed me, gently pushing me to the wall.

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**Nicholas**

The water was barely on before I had her gasping, her fingers clawing at the white tile of the big shower stall as my lips found her neck. The part where I should be. I felt my canines coming out, urging me to mark her

With my last bit of sanity, I pulled away and kissed her shoulder again. I was frustrated and angry at the same time. Kissing her was the best thing and her stopping me was something I didn't expect.

*Dammit, I badly want to kiss her, to feel those soft lips against mine.*

I growled into her, pressing my muscled body to her back and pinning her to the wall, putting all my frustration into touching and sucking her body.

I just came home. I wanted to meet her as soon as I came back since a week of not seeing her was making me lose my fcking mind. But Samantha saw me and invited me to Sunset Field. She came home first since I visited my investigation team who handled the incident in the Swiftmane Pack. Knowing I am not talking to her these last few weeks like before, I agreed.

I didn't know Florence would be in the Sunset Field. I knew she was working since Clifford informed me which I half-expected knowing how hard-headed she was. I expected her to show jealousy as Samantha kissed me but she just looked away and continued to watch the damn band.

For the whole week of being away, my thoughts were filled with her. What she was doing, who she was talking to, or if she was okay, all crossed my mind. Heck, I never experienced that with Samantha before. I badly wanted to meet her that morning before I left but I needed to go to the other pack who was planning to fight over territory as soon as possible.

She asked me about Samantha earlier. I didn't know what was on her mind but I was sure it made her come up with that stupid rule of not kissing her.

That damn rule. It was easy not to do it and do what the hell I wanted but seeing her eyes, I cannot deny her. I cannot do it.**