The Prisoner’s Princess Chapter 97

Isabelle

“No by all means I’ll play with more than your hair.” I said with a grin.

“Don’t worry, you’ll play with something all right.” He warned playfully.

“Is that a threat?” I asked feigning aggression.

“It’s a guarantee.” He chuckled. He got up with a pushup, taking off his clothes. When he unbuckled his belt, it sprang out. He was completely hard. It throbbed with want, but he made no effort to start mating me.

Glitter became alert. Finally! She yipped. I couldn’t lie and say I hadn’t missed his touch, but I didn’t want the pack to see.

“Not in the living room!” I whisper yelled. My wolf protested not caring… she was already presented in my mind.

“Am I not allowed to shift in the living room?” He pumped it a few times. I frowned at him.

“Bryson you know damn well what I’m talking about!” I whisper yelled. Being naked around other wolves was fine, but this had me too excited for my own good. He was teasing me!

“About what? You’ve seen my cock before. You’re a wolf; our clothes don’t come with us.” He said confidently, but I grabbed it, making him hiss in pleasure. Two could play it that game.

“I’ve touched it before, why are you acting so surprised? You’re a wolf with a cock; it’s been there over 280 years.” I smirked. I kneeled down and licked it.

“Isabelle.” He warned.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I pumped it a few good times, seeing him become a little tense, then gasp when I put it in my mouth. There was another gasp. Kat had saw me! This was Exactly what I didn’t want to happen, I was so embarrassed!

“Oh! Um! The Challenger. The challenger is here! I didn’t see anything!” She blushed, and Bryson laughed. He covered it up as best as he could and went outside, shifting, grunting still heavily aroused.

He left with a snarl that cracked the window closest to the door, running off with his tail high in the air. “I almost feel sorry for the dummy.” I mumbled.

“I don’t. You deserve some.” She smiled.

“Oh my Lady above who all heard?!” I asked, though there were laughs throughout the house.

“Sorry Luna, everyone was nosy… plus you can’t exactly turn off your hearing.” She admitted.

“Well… at any rate I’m going to get my babies.” I complained, but she stopped me.

“Beta and Gamma have them; have this afternoon for yourself. You two run so much, an entire state, going on thirteen thousand wolves now, have some me time with your mate. Your pups are only a floor away.” She said happily.

“I guess….” I mumbled. I sat with the Inner guard, though they all were up on high alert. It was their job after all, and no one would interrupt. The packhouse became busy again. Glitter all the while complained. She paced, stomping her feet in my mind, but I couldn’t make him come any faster than he was already trying.

At the table, we shared juice while I heard my pups wrestling, there was also allot of ‘no’ thrown out there. Lady damnit.

“Luna, come watch the news with us, and maybe some WeTube?’ Asked Kat, who was now with her mate. I agreed, hearing the news. I was also grateful no one asked me anything about what had just happened….

Some robberies, a food drive, and a high speed chase the next state over was highlighted. Nothing happens around here in the boonies; even if we weren’t wolves I expect we could sleep with our doors unlocked. TV was distracting, but not enough.

Bryson had been gone for 3 hours before I went to go take a shower. I would peep and check on my little ones first.

They were asleep, and Beta looked frazzled holding Libby, but waved at me happily. Alex was asleep as his wolf belly up and snoring next to Adam, who was a very small wolf since he was still growing… There was chewed paper, pencils, and three shoes in the trash. I would have to teach them that only chew toys were to be chewed! My Lady I tried, but some pups were just mouthy.

I went into our room and went on ahead and started with my hair. I got my brush, and hopped in once the water was hot. Detangling curly hair this long was best done with water, then I’d probably braid it after I towel dried it.

I lathered the shampoo, wishing my mate would hurry up. I was still horny thanks to a certain someone upset that he had to go fight. I knew he’d won, and now he was dragged to do something else… our work really was never done, but with this much power came responsibility. I slowly reached down, fed up with feeling so hot and bothered.

There was a soft, but dominant growl, along with the scent of my Alpha. “How’d it go?” I asked, hearing him step in with me.

Large slightly clawed hands snaked around both my breasts, kneading them lightly. “He surrendered.” He smelled more aggressive if that was even possible, but there was lust mixed with it. Those large hands slowly removed my fingers, replacing them with his own. He hadn’t forgotten all the places that made me moan, being gentle and confident with his strokes. I moaned softly, trying not to make too much noise, but he responded with a small grunt.

My legs clenched, bucking, but he held me up continuing. “Is my defiant flower hiding her screams? I can fix that.” He said sinisterly, turning me around. He picked me up, holding me against the tile, kissing my neck close to my mark spot. I gasped when he licked it, nipping it lightly with his fangs. I held onto him by wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Everyone will hear.” I said on shallow breath, getting close but he slowed his pace.

“Good.” He retorted, growling enough to knock the conditioner on the floor. I let go; everyone probably always heard us anyway. He still slowly rubbed me, making me wet, inserting a single finger inside me. He put it in slowly, pulling it out with a smooth motion.

“Bryson what are you doing?” I asked, but he said nothing. He did it again, this time biting my mark, making me whine for more. I bit my lip, gyrating my hips to sooth the yearn he was giving me. It wasn’t enough. He was torturing me. He wanted me to scream, he wanted me writhing before he even put himself in me.

“Stop holding in your moans Isabelle… I want to hear them proper.” He smiled evilly. He was Alpha… He would win this stupid game I started. He kissed me hungrily, and I felt his hardness on my stomach as he began to grind his hips on mine. He wanted it as bad as I did, but he seemed to relish each touch.

“Mmm.” I responded. I couldn’t think of words, only sounds, and he seemed to understand. It made me grateful for the mate bond.

He held me with one hand, reaching out for the sink with the other. His hand came back with a condom. He rolled it on, and waited for me to dig my claws in and wrap my leges around his waist. He put himself into me hesitating, pumping slowly. He grinded in a circular rhythmic motion, attacking my sensitive button. He snarled, and I wanted more.

“Harder Alpha.” I sounded as if I had begged, but I would if it meant he would fuck me like he used to.

His eyes were black, and his horns spiraled out his head. He shook them with a small snort. “I heard you little Luna.” Said Ven, holding onto my waist, thrusting into me, and biting my mark making me scream. I felt each impact of his length, feeling filled to the brim with its thickness.

“Yes!” I yelled loudly, completely unashamed of my actions. I couldn’t reach his neck to bite him, but it didn’t stop me from biting his left peck. It only encouraged him, making him go faster, and I was getting close again.

I could only throw my head back and let him dominate me like I wanted. I missed this closeness, I missed the sparks tingling all over my body, enhanced by the hot water running down my back and breasts. I felt my walls tighten around him, erupting while I felt him pulse inside me. He held me there for a moment, and I looked him in the eyes relishing our time together.

“I love you.” He said quietly pulling out of me, and throwing the condom in the bathroom trash.

“I love you too.” I mumbled. I wabbled when he let me go, but he was right here to be my brace.

I never expected Ven to help, but he was gentle tending the marking bite he gave me. It was deeper, and over the one that was made last time. He wouldn’t do anything for himself until he was sure I was fine. I was, that area of the skin is thicker for us there, but it didn’t stop him from fretting. He dried me with a towel, holding me close, and I noticed he smelled like he’d just lit a box of matches. I wondered what that was about.

It went away as soon as it came.

“I will get the pups and take them downstairs.” He said leaving the room.

“I’ll get us all something to eat then. I forgot to bring something up.” I said getting my pajamas. It was only 6:49 by the alarm clock, but I wanted to be comfortable. The mini fridge wasn’t stocked, meaning I would have to go down.

I wasn’t sore, but I didn’t realize how tired I was. The bottom of the stairs held something I dreaded.

My family was here.

My entire family, except the King and Queen.

“Have fun?” asked my Uncle Conner, who immediately started laughing when dad slapped him on the back of the head.

“Leave my pup alone!” he growled. He tried defending me, but the damage was done.

I was embarrassed.