MINI STORY: A Beta and His Mate

"A Beta and his Vampire Princess" Chapter 6

Greyson booked conjoining rooms at a Holiday Inn and he and Gena both settled into their respective rooms. Greyson was pacing his room, his body filled with pent up energy and his mate’s scent seeping through the door that connected their rooms. He was no longer tired, he was feeling energized but had nowhere to go with it. Clyde was restlessly pacing in his head, demanding to be let out so he could mark his mate.

“We have to be patient. Can you even mark a vampire?” Greyson grumbled.

“Let’s find out.” Clyde barked.

“Let’s not. Not right now, at least.” Greyson rolled his eyes at his overly eager wolf.

“Screw it.” Greyson mumbled before stomping over to the conjoining door and yanking it open.

He was faced with another door and sighed.

“Story of my life.” He grumbled sarcastically to himself.

He knocked on the door,

“Gena?”

A few seconds later he heard her side of the door opening and then the lock to the conjoining door rattled as she pulled the chain out. The door opened and Gena’s face appeared in front of him.

“Yes?”

“I’m sorry, did I wake you?” Greyson smirked.

“No, you didn’t. What do you want?” Gena sighed, sounding annoyed. Greyson chuckled at her,

“I was missing you.” He shrugged.

“You are a nutcase.” Gena grumbled but she couldn’t help the small smile that played on her lips.

“May I come in?” Greyson asked and Gena rolled her eyes but stepped to the side anyway.

Gena walked through her hotel room with Greyson behind her. She sat on the edge of the bed and watched Greyson closely, waiting to see what he was going to do next. He leaned against the small desk in the room and crossed his arms over his chest, studying Gena closely.

“Clyde and I were wondering about something.” Greyson said,

“Yes?”

“Can vampires be marked by werewolves?” Greyson tried to sound casual but Gena saw right through him.

“Oh, you were wondering, were you?” She teased him.

Greyson pushed off the desk and stalked towards Gena with a mischievous look in his eyes. He put his hands down on the bed on either side of Gena’s body, leaning forward so they were eye to eye.

“I want to know if I can make my beautiful mate mine when she finally asks for it.” He purred. Gena gulped, a lump forming in her throat.

“Yes.” She whispered.

“Yes what, princess?” Greyson chuckled.

“Yes a werewolf can mark his vampire mate just as a vampire can mark her werewolf mate.” She gave herself away when she said her.

“Oh, her werewolf mate, is it?” Greyson teased, leaning down to rub his nose against her neck.

“Destiny speaking, yes.” Gena tried to recover from her faux pas but it was no use, she was already exposed.

“You are my destiny, princess.” Greyson declared as he brought his face away from her neck; their lips were only inches apart now.

Gena sucked in a breath of air as she studied Greyson’s eyes. They were glistening silver and green but black was threatening to take over his irises. He was consumed by something but Gena couldn’t tell what it was.

“I would like to kiss you, my princess.” His voice was low and husky as his right hand reached up to cup her face.

Something about the way Greyson said my princess had Gena reeling. Just the addition of one little word and she was like puddy in his hands.

“I thought you were a Beta. Don’t Beta’s just take what they want?” She asked in a teasing tone. Greyson growled deep in his chest,

“Only my princess gets to say no to me.” Greyson licked his lips, his resolve shrinking away.

“Well, I’m not saying no now.” She answered smugly.

Greyson didn’t need to be told twice. He crashed his lips to hers, pushing her back towards the bed and hovering his body over hers. Gena ran her hands up his back and moaned against Greyson’s mouth. Greyson’s hands were tangled in her hair and he nipped at her bottom lip, gaining access to her mouth. Their tongue fought for dominance and then Greyson felt something sharp prick his lip.

He pulled away only slightly and saw that Gena’s eyes were red and her fangs had extended down from her gums. She tried to look away, embarrassed that she had lost control of her emotions, but Greyson wouldn’t let her. He held her face still and ran his thumb across her cheek

“My beautiful princess mate.” He said in a gruff voice, his own canines extending and his eyes turning black.

Gena’s instincts took over and she gave herself to her Beta mate, pulling his lips back over hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist and flipped them over so she was now straddling him. Greyson’s hands immediately went to her hips, clinging to her body. Gena ran her hands down Greyson’s chest and, when she reached the hem of his shirt, she tugged it over his head.

“Gena?” Greyson’s eyes were wide and his voice filled with desire, “Careful what you start, princess.” He warned.

“I always finish what I start, Beta.” Gena promised with a wicked smirk.

Greyson growled and his hands ran up her body, taking her shirt with him. He ripped her shirt over her head and then removed her bra. He groaned at the sight of Gena’s naked chest and pulled her towards him, claiming her mouth with his. As they kissed, Gena began to grind against Greyson and he moaned.

Gena giggled and moved her lips from his mouth, peppering his face and neck with kisses. Greyson tilted his head back and groaned, closing his eyes as Gena’s lips devoured his skin. His member was already at full attention for Gena, rubbing against her thigh. His patience growing thin, he gripped Gena’s bottom and flipped them around again. He smirked devilishly at her,

“My turn.”

He pressed his face into Gena’s neck, sucking on her marking spot and leaving a hickey behind. He continued down towards her chest and gently nibbled at her n*****s. She whimpered and cried out Greyson’s name.

“What do you want, princess?” Greyson smirked and Gena started to fidget with his pants.

Greyson stood up and undid his belt, sliding off his pants and boxers before freeing Gena of her leggings. She laughed as he struggled with the tight fabric, aggressively yanking it from her legs.

“Damn it, girl, no wonder your ass looks so fine in these pants. They were painted on.” He pretended to be out of a breath and she rolled her eyes at him, faking annoyance.

When Greyson’s body covered hers again, their skin igniting a shower of sparks between them, all joking was put aside. Greyson looked at her like he had lived his entire life blind and she showed him the light. He lowered himself towards her, careful to keep his weight off her body, and kissed her passionately and with less urgency than before. Gena’s eyes fluttered closed and she let her hands mindlessly wander over his body.

Greyson pulled away from her lips and looked deeply into his mate’s eyes. She smiled at him, reaching up to push his hair back from his forehead.

“I don’t know how I got so lucky.” Greyson whispered.

“I love you, Greyson.” Gena breathed out the words and Greyson’s face broke out into an earth shattering grin.

“I love you, my princess.” Greyson said before consuming her lips again.

Greyson reached between Gena’s legs and started messaging her s*x. She whimpered at his touch, moaning as he pushed one and then two fingers inside her. He pumped in and out of her until she was close to exploding. He pulled and sucked on his fingers, looking at with a mischievous smirk.

“Greyson.” She whined, moving her hips against him to try and regain the friction she had lost.

Her s*x rubbed against his member and he moaned, positioning himself at her entrance. Hard and fast, he entered her and started pounding into his mate relentlessly. She moved her hips against his and their moans filled the air. As Greyson came close to finishing, he buried his face in Gena’s neck and bit down, licking the wound closed. Gena’s body quivered as she came undone.

She wrapped her arms around Greyson’s neck and tugged him down towards her. He bared his neck to her and she felt her fangs extend before stabbing them into his neck. He hissed and released inside her, shaking as Gena licked her puncture wound to help heal them.

“Oh my princess.” Greyson chuckled, rolling to the side and taking Gena with him, folding her up in his arms.

“Mhm?” Gena hummed.

“I love you.”

Gena laughed and rolled into a sitting position, stradling Greyson again.

“I love you, too, Beta.” She smirked, wiggling her butt against his groin.

Greyson eyes flashed back and he threw his head against the pillow,

“You’re going to kill me, princess.” He groaned.

“Are you complaining?” Gena started to move but Greyson’s hands clutched her hips, keeping her still.

“Never.”