Forbidden Mate

Six

(Alora Reid's POV)

I silently followed him to the kitchen while wrapping my head around everything that had happened. My father is my mate.

Fucking hell, my daddy is my mate, the one I want between my legs, the one I have fallen in love with. It was like all of my dreams were roaring alive. Every fantasy of mine is now reachable. Just thinking about it made my clit throb with need.

I clenched my thighs tightly, fearing my wetness will be visible through the thin fabric of my short shorts.

Daddy, yes, I'm going to call it from now on, is already getting the ingredients ready for our dinner.

I had told you time and time before to call him daddy. My wolf remarked.

You are right. My lips turned up in a teasing smile. How would he react if I called him daddy instead of dad?

He'll throw us on the counter and mount us. My wolf wheezed. I barely controlled the shiver that racked through my tiny body. That's exactly what I want, for him to use my p***y for his pleasure and own every single inch of me.

I stood beside him and without any word, we prepared a meal for ourselves together as usual. This time though, unlike other times, it wasn't only me who was having a hard time keeping their desire in. The s****l tension between us was getting thicker and thicker with every passing second. As we worked together our bodies brushed, sending exciting tingles down my spine, especially whenever his hard c**k pressed into my back. I resisted the urge to tear my clothes and beg him to take me.

"Set the table, I'll handle everything else," he said. I hummed in reply and set the table for us. If we're having our dinner as mates, why not make it a date? I dimmed the light and rushed to light the candles on the table and a few more around the room.

"I like it," he whispered near my ear, making me jump in surprise. His body was tightly pressed against my back as he placed the dishes on the table.

I struggled to keep my sanity intact. The way he is breathing near my ear didn't help me one bit. Thank Goddess he stepped away after putting the dishes. It was pure torture during those few seconds.

Daddy helped me in my chair and then sat opposite me. His eyes never left mine as he served us both. I distractedly finished dinner, literally gulping down my food.

The atmosphere was tense, too tense if you ask me. I was choking on the s****l tension with each breath.

Dear goddess, from the moment we found out we are mates, the tension between us skyrocketed. After dinner, I rushed out of the dining area with our empty plates, threw them in the sink hastily and rushed back to the dining hall.

I can't take it any longer! I thought and jumped on the table. At the same time, we both leaned forward and for the first time, our lips slammed together.

Sparks ignited from our lips, sending a shiver down our backs. I desperately pulled him close to feel him more. I crawled on his lap while kissing and nibbling on his lips.

Finally, I get to taste his lips. I thought.

Our hands roamed on each other, moaning and groaning as we groped. When our tongues met it was like life had been sucked out of me. Bliss, pure bliss is what I felt.

The kiss was everything I had imagined it to be like. It was so exciting and passionate, just as I have fantasized about.

Soon, I was gasping for air. Even when it was getting hard to breathe, I dare not pull away. I want to feel him more, this is not nearly enough to satisfy my craving for him. I have longed for this day for years, I can't stop just yet.

I whimpered in need when he pulled away. As I leaned forward to kiss him again he tugged at my hair, pulling my head back.

"This is enough for today, little girl. I'm going to shower now and I want you on my bed when I get back," he said, pulling away, leaving me frustrated. I watched with half-lidded eyes and a pulsating cunt as he walked away from me.

As he reached the stairs he stopped and without turning back he commanded, "and make sure you are naked". I bit my lips in excitement as he walked up the stairs.

Finally! My day has come! I laughed like a maniac as I bounced my way up the stairs while throwing my clothes here and there. By the time I reached his bedroom door, I was naked as the day I was born.

I listened to the voice of water as I climbed up his bed. Thinking I'm going to get dicked down I spread my legs and teased my body to prepare myself for the upcoming events.

Oh, I was disappointed.

Daddy didn't even look my way as he got out of the shower and made his way towards his wardrobe. He threw a shirt my way. I looked at his back in confusion.

"Wear it," he ordered. I watched with my mouth hanging open as he pulled on boxer briefs, hiding the view of his sexy ass from my perverted eyes.

Still in shock that I'm not going to get any action tonight, I covered my body with the shirt.

I grumbled under my breath as he turned the light off but my frustration went away as he pulled me to him, my body mending against him perfectly.

Now I'm glad he chose to cuddle me instead of devouring me like any other male would have done.

Sweet moments like these show if the person cares about you or just wants your body. And I'm now sure he wants me. All of me. Though I wasn't all that grateful for his actions because I don't need to test him to see if he cares about me or not. There is no other man who will ever love me as much as he does.

But the question is when will he claim me as his female? I have no answer to the question but I will wait till I lose my patience and take the matter into my own hands. Until then I'll do my best to tempt him to snuggle his snake in my bill.

I shrieked when a hand grabbed my breast suddenly and pulled me against a hard chest. And the chest wasn't the only hard thing.

"If you're going to f**k then do it properly. You don't have to tease me like this," I grunted as his thumb and forefinger tweaked my hard n****e.

"Then stop wiggling your ass on my c**k," he grunted back, thrusting his c**k against my ass.

"Fine," I grumbled, reluctantly stopping the movement of my ass.

"f*****g old man," I spat under my breath, trying to get under his skin and get a reaction out of him. Though again, I pathetically failed at it.

"And you want this old man's c**k in you," he teased back and thrust his c**k against my ass cheeks. Due to the movement, the shirt rode up and his c**k made contact with my ass with just a single layer of cloth in between.

I hissed and pressed more onto the c**k and it slipped between my ass cheeks, passing my wet slit and bumping into my clit.

"Yes," I mewled, throwing my head back against his chest. His hand grabbed my hips and instead of pulling back like I expected he would, he pulled me closer and rammed his cockhead against my engrossed clit. My body jumped due to the sensation it caused, the goosebumps raised on my skin.

He pulled back and repeated the action again and again until I cried and begged.

"Please," I whimpered. I want... I need him to do something.

"You want me to ram my c**k in your little cunt?" he whispered into my ear, his warm breath teasing the shell of my ear.

"Yes," I purred. With his c**k he pressed down on my throbbing clit, I was on cloud nine.

"Too bad you're not going to get it," he whispered, pulling back and then pulling me to his chest and kissing my forehead.

"What?" I said lamely. He is kidding, right? He has to be.

No, he didn't. My wolf deadpanned with narrowed eyes. She didn't like how our mate left us on the verge of pleasure.

Me too buddy me too. I'm more frustrated than you. I grumbled.

We'll get our revenge. My wolf huffed, already planning her revenge.

We will. I promised her and myself. I will give him the taste of his own medicine.

"Sleep, baby," daddy whispered, nuzzling my neck, totally clueless about what was coming his way.

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