The Human Girl Who Tamed Alpha King Chapter 258

MADDIE

My hands traced the muscles of his chest, moving lower until I gripped him, hard and large beneath me. I stroked him, loving how his growls deepened with desire.

I nipped at his ear and neck, whispering what I wanted: "I want you, my strong, handsome mate and king."

His eyes flashed with that wild, feral look that made my stomach tighten. "Are you sure? The herbs—"

"Are working," I finished for him. "This isn't just the heat talking. This is me wanting my mate."

The water splashed over the sides as his control snapped. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer. I felt his hardness press against me, and my body responded with its own desperate need.

ATLAS

My Moon Goddess, this woman drove me wild. Her hands on me, her whispered words, her body against mine – it was too much. I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, my hardness pressing against her.

"I want you, I need you," I growled, my voice barely recognizable to my own ears.

Maddie responded by positioning herself over me, her eyes never leaving mine. I held my breath as she lowered herself, taking me inside her inch by inch. We moaned in unison when she settled completely, her warmth enveloping me. My hands gripped the sides of the tub to stop myself from taking control.

"My goddess," I whispered, "you drive me wild."

She smiled, her eyes heavy with desire. "I want you, Atlas."

My body pulsed in response to her words. "Then take me, baby."

Through our bond, I felt her arousal. The herbs had helped with her heat, but its effects lingered. Her sweet scent surrounded me. Luke paced in my mind, urging me to take control, but I resisted. This was Maddie's moment.

She began to move, finding her rhythm. Her head fell back, exposing her throat and the mark I'd left there. Mine. The sight of my mark on her skin sent a surge of possessiveness through me. I wouldn't last long at this rate.

"Atlas," she moaned, her movements becoming faster, more urgent.

Her body trembled with each movement, her breasts bouncing tantalizingly before me. I couldn't resist—I leaned forward to capture one sensitive peak in my mouth, circling it with my tongue. She cried out, her inner muscles tightening around me in response. The sensation nearly undid me completely.

The bathroom echoed with her sounds of pleasure. Water splashed over the edges of the tub with each movement, but I couldn't care less about the mess. All that mattered was Maddie, her pleasure, the way she felt around me, gripping me tightly with each downward motion.

When she climaxed, she instinctively bit down on my neck, right on my mark. The sharp pain mingled with pleasure, pushing me over the edge. I growled her name as I released inside her, my fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave temporary marks—a primal part of me wanted to mark her in every possible way.

She collapsed against me afterward, her breathing heavy. "Oh, Moon Goddess," she whispered against my skin. "I never knew a heat would feel this way."

I kissed the top of her head, stroking her back. "How does it feel?"

"Like I'm burning from the inside out, but in the best way possible." She laughed softly. "You make it better. So much better."

We stayed like that for several minutes, just breathing together. The water had cooled, but I didn't want to move. Not yet. This moment felt too perfect to end.

Eventually, I felt her shift against me. Her fingers trailed down my chest, and I detected the change in her scent. The heat was rising in her again. Luke growled approvingly in my head.

I captured her lips in a deep kiss, tasting her, feeling her warmth. My fingers found their way between her legs, teasing her most sensitive spot until she whimpered against my mouth.

"Oh, Atlas, yes," she moaned. "Just like that."

"Tell me what you want," I whispered, my lips brushing her ear. "I'll give you anything you need."

Her eyes met mine, pupils wide with desire. "You. I want you to take me, right here in this tub."

Damn. Her directness surprised me, coming from my usually reserved mate. But it sent fire through my veins.

"Turn around," I commanded, my voice rough with need.

She obeyed, getting onto her knees and gripping the edge of the tub. I positioned myself behind her, entering her with one slow, deep thrust. She gasped, her back arching beautifully.

"You feel incredible," I groaned, starting with gentle movements. I wrapped one arm around her waist, the other hand sliding up to her throat – not squeezing, just resting there, asserting my dominance in the gentlest way.

I increased my pace gradually, each thrust deeper than the last. Her moans grew louder, spurring me on. Luke howled in my mind, reveling in our mate's pleasure. The sound of our bodies connecting, the splash of water, and her increasingly desperate cries created a symphony of passion that drove me wild.

"Atlas," she begged, "please, oh my Goddess."

I bent her forward slightly, changing the angle. Her reaction told me I'd hit the perfect spot. I maintained that position, driving into her with increasing force. Water splashed violently around us, but neither of us cared. My hand gripped her hip firmly while the other remained at her throat, creating a possessive hold that made her whimper with need.

"Let me hear you," I growled, wanting her uninhibited cries of pleasure.

Her climax hit her hard, her entire body shaking as she cried out my name. The sensation of her tightening around me triggered my own release, and Luke howled triumphantly in our mental connection as I filled her once more.

The bathroom fell silent except for our heavy breathing. I carefully withdrew and pulled her back against my chest, cradling her in my arms. Her body felt completely relaxed, her eyes drifting closed.

I kissed her head, holding her tightly. She felt so right in my arms. Mine to protect. Mine to cherish. Mine forever.

She fell asleep against my chest, completely exhausted. I waited a few minutes before carefully lifting her from the water. I wrapped her in a soft towel, gently drying her body before carrying her to our bed.

After placing her under the covers, I returned to clean up the bathroom. When I finally slid into bed beside her, she curled against me in her sleep, seeking my warmth.

Hours later, I woke to her stirring beside me. Her movements were confused at first, then determined as the heat's demands rose again within her. When she reached for me and found the space empty, her wolf, Lily, panicked briefly.

I entered with a tray of food and drinks for her energy. Her eyes fixed on my bare chest instead of the food. I noticed her stare and smiled.

Setting the tray aside, I moved to the bed. Her breathing quickened as our lips met. The food would wait - we had unfinished business to attend to.