Her Royal Mate

Chapter Eight

Hunter

If you had told me that I would be lying in my bed with a beautiful little wolf like Saige without touching, I would have called you a liar. There was just something about her that kept me from going that extra step I normally would take with girls like her, not wanting to give it up. I couldn’t explain what it was about her, just that I liked spending time with her. Even sitting up last night and explaining to her what s*x was. It did make me like her even more, but it also had me fighting all the urges inside my body to make her mine.

It would be unfair of me to take something from this girl when I had no intention of making her my mate. I’m sure Saige knows that as well, but I’ll be happy to explain anything she wants me to and demonstrate as long as she gives me permission.

I’ve been awake for a good hour now, just watching her as she lightly snored. Her head was still on my chest. She hasn’t moved an inch all night, and I’d like to think it’s because she was beginning to feel something for me too.

She stirred awake only when I pulled her hair out of her face. Her beautiful baby blue eyes met my emerald green ones. We were locked in an unspoken stare. Neither of us wanted to move though we probably should. The longer I stared at her, the more turned on I seemed to get.

I was about to move when she batted her eyelashes at me. “Um, can you show me now?”

“Show you what?”

Her face instantly turned a dark pink. “You know. You said something about it doesn’t always look like it does. I’m curious if I can see what you meant by that.”

This f*****g girl was going to be the death of me. She didn’t even know how sexy those words were coming off her sweet lips, which I wanted to consume. “Not exactly, princess. We will have to save that for another time.”

“Why?” She asked so damn innocently.

I pulled back the covers and opened the towel that I fell asleep with wrapped around my waist. “Because I’m not soft right now.”

“Oh,” she blushed again. “Can you explain why?”

“It’s not something that I always have control over. It seems to be harder to control around you. If you didn’t already guess, I’m very attracted to you. If I wasn’t, my d**k wouldn’t get hard like this being around you.”

Saige still had her blush but moved her hand down until her fingernails scraped lightly over my c**k. I sucked in a breath. I know she had no idea what she was doing, but I couldn’t seem to stop her.

“Is this okay?”

“You’re asking me? I’m fine with you touching it if that’s what you want, but I don’t want you doing it if you really don’t want to.”

She nodded and proceeded to wrap her hand around my length, moving it up and down the way she saw me doing in the shower. “Can you tell me how this feels? I need to know if I’m doing it right.”

My eyes were practically rolling into the back of my head. “Yes, princess. You’re doing a great job. I could show you what it feels like if you would let me touch you, but I don’t want to cross any boundaries.”

“Last night, you said that there are different ways of having s*x without me having to give you my virginity. What did you mean by that?”

My d**k grew harder, beginning to pulsate a little. I’ve never gotten so close to coming so soon in my life. I grabbed her hand off me before I exploded and placed that same hand between her thighs. I wasn’t even touching her myself and could feel her arousal soaking both our fingers.

I sat up and moved until I was between her legs. If I couldn’t touch her, I at least wanted to watch. When I placed her fingers over her clit, she moaned loud enough for my roommates to hear, but I was okay with that. Let the whole damn school hear for all I cared. At least they would know who she belonged to.

“How does that feel, princess?”

“Good, but strange. I feel this pressure in my stomach like it was last night but so much stronger.”

My lips curled. I was about to make her come for the first time, and that alone excited me enough that I started leaking from the end of my hard d**k. I’ve never felt more like a teenager than I do right now, but I’m strangely okay with it. My body has never had a reaction like it does with Saige, so I’ll be happy to take things slow with her if she will let me until she realizes that I’m not good for her.

This intense urge to taste her came over my body. Usually, I would just dip my head between the girl’s legs, but I couldn’t do that with Saige. I wanted her permission. “You are getting close to coming for the first time. If you let me, I want to taste you with my tongue to make it more intense for you. After all, your first orgasm should be memorable.”

“Okay. Show me,” she practically begged.

I quickly dipped my head between her legs, slowly rolling my tongue over her soaked bud. Saige nearly leaped off the bed. I listened as she began panting with need. Her body was jerking, needing this as desperately as I needed to taste her.

“Something is happening, Hunter! Oh god!”

Saige quickly came undone with my name on her lips. When her body got through thrashing around, I placed my lips over her, consuming her and letting her taste herself. Our first kiss should have been better than this, more romantic, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting her to taste what I just did.

When I pulled away, she gasped. “That was different.”

I chuckled. “In a good way, I hope.”

She nodded, then sat up herself. “What about you?” She asked while staring at my hard-on. “Can I?”

“Can you what?”

“If I’m to learn anything, it would help if I knew that I could please you too. When I find my mate, I’m sure it would help if I knew what I was doing.”

Those words made me let out this slight growl. The idea of some other guy taking anything from her pissed me off. It didn’t help knowing that she wanted to learn all this to please someone else. Why should I care? Saige was nothing more than someone I wanted to f**k. Right? That’s what I told myself, but I wasn’t so sure anymore.

I didn’t even give Saige the okay, but I felt her thumb graze over the little bit of my come leaking out over my tip. Those worries slipped into the back of my mind for now. She had no idea how close I already was. There was something about her touch that I’ve never felt with anyone else. It was both frustrating and satisfying.

“What do I do?” Saige finally asked.

“That depends if you want it in your mouth or you only want to use your hands, princess.”

She looked as if she was debating for a minute before pointing to her mouth. “I’d like to try here if I can, but I don’t know what to do.”

“Trust me. I’ll help.”

I guided my c**k to the entrance of her mouth before she took it upon herself to open further and glide her mouth down over my entire length.

“Geez, Saige! Don’t you have a damn gag reflex?”

She sucked me hard before letting go. “I guess that I don’t. Does that make it worse for you?”

“Hell no. It makes it better. Please, keep going.”

As her mouth slid back over me, I wrapped my hand around her ponytail, pulling just enough to make us both moan. I watched her take all of me without even breaking a sweat, but when she looked up at me, I f*****g lost it.

“I’m about to come. Stop if you don’t want it in your mouth.”

But she was eager to taste me too. With one last hard suck, my seed flew into the back of her mouth. I had to bite down on my arm to keep from moaning her name the way she did mine. I wanted to, but that would give her too much information about how much I really liked her.

We both fell back onto the mattress, but all I could think about was if it was that good, I knew s*x with her would be unforgettable. All I could think about was burying myself inside her, letting her feel what good really was. Besides, I wanted to touch every inch of her body.

Imagine my surprise when she flipped over and straddled me. I could feel her wet p***y right on top of my d**k. Was she teasing me now?

“You don’t want to do that, princess. Your pretty little p***y is so close to my c**k that I can easily slide right in if I wanted to.”

Her hips began to move, and I swear I was about to come all over again.

“Maybe I want you to,” she said, biting her lip.

I knew better. She was only saying this because of how good I made her feel. She was out of it, and I know if I took this from her now, she would never forgive me for it.

I shook my head. “No, princess. Not today. If you want to come again, all you have to do is ask. I’ll make you come anytime you want, but I won’t f**k you until you are sure that’s what you want.”

We ended up coming again as she rocked her hips against my d**k. I’ve never felt so out of control with need and desire that it was killing me not to take what I wanted. It was my primal instinct to have s*x. I know it was different for Saige because she hadn’t experienced it. I was selfish enough to want her to experience it with me for the first time, even knowing I wasn’t her mate.

While Saige showered, I went to her dorm to get her some clothes. There was another female in there who didn’t pay me any mind or ask questions about what I was doing. She knew better.

When I returned to my bedroom, Saige was lying on my bed, completely naked. Geez, she really did know how to get me riled up, didn’t she? I even watched my prey get dressed like a sicko. I was already fantasizing about the next time I got to see that body of hers again.

“Are you going to tell me what has you so against finding your mate?”

This wasn’t a topic that I liked to discuss, but I found it easy to open up to her. “I thought that I found her about two years ago. We fell in love, or so that’s what I thought. She only used me to get close to my family so that her father could kill my parents. Her name was Zoey, and she was the center of my universe until I found out what she had done. My father was king at the time. I’m sure you heard the stories, but they don’t exactly say how it happened. It was Zoey. After six months of being together, she betrayed me. I told her everything, including where my parents would be that night, alone. She ran back to her father, and he killed them both. My uncle took action and had Zoey’s father murdered in the middle of town for all to see what happens to traitors. I’m not sure if you were there or not. My uncle took the crown after that, promising to make me the rightful king when he passed. I’m glad he took it because I wasn’t ready to take that role yet. I wasn’t in a good place after that. What Zoey did really f****d me up in a lot of ways for a long time. So, over the past year, I’ve just been using women for the one good thing they can offer me. There is no sense of finding a mate, knowing that she is probably just another lying, traitorous whore.”

Saige stood up, moving away from me. Disappointment, sadness, and fear were marked on her face. I’d never be able to get that look on her face out of my mind. “I know that we didn’t agree to anything, but I thought for a minute that you had the potential of being my mate. That’s why I…. never mind.”

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Wait a minute. You thought that I could be your mate? That’s why you let me touch you? Oh, princess, you should have known better than that. There is nothing I want from you other than what I know that mouth of yours can do.”

“What is wrong with you? Why are you being this way toward me? I did nothing wrong!”

When I stood up with her, she backed away from me, clearly scared of me now. “This is who I am. Get used to it.”

Saige pushed me away from her. I could see her eyes beginning to glow a bright blue, darker than the typical baby blue eyes she always has. Her wolf is trying to connect to her. I didn’t know how I felt about that. If she connected to her wolf form, that could pull her away from me for good, not that I wasn’t already doing that all on my own.

“Screw you, Hunter! I don’t know who you think I am, but I’m not Zoey! You can go to hell for all I care! Oh, and don’t worry about ever touching me again. That ship has sailed!”

Those were her last words to me before she pushed open the door and ran out. I wanted to go after her, to stake my claim on her and show her that she couldn’t talk to me that way, but I was rooted in place. Her words hurt like they actually hurt. The thought of never touching her again made me f*****g mad. What made it worse was thinking that now she knew what it felt like, she would have someone else please her, which wouldn’t do.

My legs began to move from that thought alone, running after her. I’ll be damned if she thinks what we started is over. I’ve tasted her, and now I’m never letting her go.