Barbaric Alpha Prince & His Mate

Chapter 2

"F*ck!" Cried the woman beneath him.

Dominic was slamming his hard member into one of the kitchen staff.

She had been eyeing him for months. Her name was Aria, no Ashley, no that wasn't it. Dominic couldn't care less. She was just there to please him and get out.

Feeling the familiar sensation of his d**k straining for release, he pulled it from the girl's body and moved it to her mouth. Ruthlessly slamming his hard d*ck into her throat. The sounds of her slurping and gagging filled the room. His hand firmly held her hair as he finally released into the back of her throat. His loud moans filled the room. Sucking the last c*m from his c*ck. She stood and grabbed her belongings and left without a word. Dominic was pleased. She must have heard from others how he likes it.

Looking at his desk, it was a mess. His nose filled with her pungent scent. The smell of their s*x is still thick in the air. Mind-linking the cleaner, she quickly came in and cleaned. Opening the window, the room filled with the smell of fresh pine trees replacing the unsavory odor. The cleaner moved swiftly, knowing his expectations.

Bringing his attention back to the documents before him. It was another marriage proposition. Seeing it filled Dominic with fury all over again. The other wolf kingdoms had been sending them more frequently. Their king is attempting to expand his own kingdom by having Dominic marry his daughter. She wasn't horrible looking, but she was a brat. Her personality was dreadful and tasteless. A mindless sheep. Doing everything her daddy told her to. No, he wouldn't be accepting this proposition either.

Dominic hated that he had a mate out there somewhere. Mates were a weakness. His father had drilled into him, but what was worse was, if they rejected their mate, it would destroy them. It started in their mind and then in their body.

Whenever he found the lucky woman, he would refuse to mark her or mate her, but he wouldn't reject her either.

Women were so gullible and fragile. Dominic was the most feared creature in the world. As his father has always been. The bastard king across the ocean would take any opportunity to take them down. Their rules had to be absolute.

Their people feared them, but also knew they were well taken care of.

Dominic and his father got involved when the threat became a threat to the kingdom and their right to rule.

When Dominic was a pup, his mother was killed. His father showed weakness and accepted his fated mate. The rouges took the opportunity to nearly destroy the kingdom and his father with it. Since then, King Darius had remained vigilant in destroying all who threatened him.

Moving on to other documents on his desk, he soon found himself deep in his work. Hours whisked by as he gave each issue a final answer. Mindlinking the messenger, he passed along each sealed envelope. Without a word, the boy grabbed the documents and set out to deliver them to each recipient.

Leaving his office, he found an appealing-looking woman standing in the garden. Her eyes analyzed each plant in the garden.

Dominic had seen her a few times. He hadn't paid attention to how her luscious lips would look perfect around his hard d*ck.

Exiting the side door, he made his way out. Hearing the door open, the woman looked up. Seeing him, she instantly averted her eyes. Recognizing him.

"Good afternoon, my prince. How may I be of service?" Her voice grinded on him, but he couldn't pass up the opportunity.

His desires had been increasing as of late. Had he been any other wolf, he would have been filled with worry. He was 25 years old and had not found his mate.

Most wolves find theirs on their 21st birthday. It didn't cause him any unease as he was enjoying his freedom. Having a mate would be a whole other problem.

"Come please your prince." His deep voice was sweet, but to the point.

"Yes my prince." She bowed. Her eyes shone with excitement.

The staff must really talk. Dominic was prideful of his abilities in bed. He always made sure the ladies were satisfied before leaving. The last accusation Dominic ever wanted to hear was being ill-equipped or inadequate in bed.

They moved through the palace into one of the many guest rooms. Never taking them to his own chambers. That was his space. Never to be tainted with a woman's touch or scent.

Closing the door behind him, he watched as the woman stripped and stood before him. Eyeing her body. It would suffice.

Motioning for her to lay down. She complied. Her back pressed against the sheets and her legs spread wide for Dominic to see her dripping p*ssy. She was gently used. Dominic could tell she wasn't heavily experienced as her eyes spoke of inexperience. The nervousness was evident in her gaze.

Using his fingers, he slid them into her wet folds. Playing with every woman's sensitive spot. Knowing just where it was.

The woman cried out in pleasure. Her p*ssy tight, confirming his assessment. Moving his fingers, pressing into her, he pumped until she came around his fingers. Sliding his fingers from her, he ordered, "Sit up and suck your juices from my fingers."

She complied without hesitation or question. Her lips wrapped around his fingers. Feeling her tongue swathe his wet fingers.

Once satisfied they were free of her fluids, he moved to release his c*ck. It sprang free of his pants, hard and throbbing for release.

Sliding his c*ck into her mouth, she expertly enveloped his member in her tongue. His hips pumping back and forth as the sensations drew him closer and closer to his release. Sucking deeply, she sent shivers through his body as he appreciated her expertise.

Feeling his member grow and throb, she slammed him harder to the back of her throat. Her gags muffled as his c*ck filled her.

Releasing a roar, he filled her throat with his hot c*m. With perfect precision, she cleaned him of all c*m before sliding him from her mouth.

"Thank you my prince." She stood and dressed before exiting the room.

Feeling a sense of calm, he exited the guest room and headed to his chambers for a night of restful sleep.