Lycan King’s Unloved Mate By Prachi s
Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Brielle

“Consider it done, Goddess.” Ezekiel responded as if he were my slave. He raised his hand towards me, and I flinched, thinking about the slap that I received last night and how Tristan tried to choke me.

I immediately recalled that he wasn’t like his brother, or was he? I hated myself that I couldn’t trust the man sitting in front of me on his knee completely because of the way that his brother broke my trust. I hated that Jameson and Tristan had ruined a part of me in a way; I wasn’t able to trust Ezekiel, even though he hadn’t done anything wrong with me. YET.

Observing my reaction, he pulled his hand back, but I quickly grabbed his hand. I couldn’t understand my state of mind. One moment. I would have broken completely if he had taken his brother’s side, and the next moment, I was doubting his intention just because he chose my side.

“I.. I’m filthy. Kiel. Prepare a bath for me,” I whispered. I wanted Tristan’s touch to be gone from my b*dy, and I didn’t mind if it would be replaced with his. He looked at me in confusion, and his mind linked to someone quickly.

I raised my eyebrow when he was done. “I don’t know how to prepare a bath. I asked Wren the same, and even he doesn’t know how to do it.” he muttered in a serious tone. Of course, he was a king now and was a prince before; there was no way he would have any idea about it. “How about I wash you properly under the shower?”

I hummed, biting my l*ps at his cuteness. He scooped me up and walked towards the washroom. I observed that he wasn’t looking at my breasts or l*ps, something that he had a habit of looking at every now and then.

He had already told me on the first day that he wouldn’t hide his desire from me because I should be aware of one of the most important truths of his life, and that was that he wanted me badly.

“You don’t want me anymore?” I asked. He looked at me with narrowed eyes and asked, “Why are you not looking at me?” I asked directly this time.

“Because I know when to act like a gentleman and when to act like your master, Brielle,” Never did I love my name this much before, as it sounded so beautiful when he was the one saying it.

“Don’t believe like a gentleman then,” I muttered. “The sudden change in your behavior is reminding me that something has happened, and I don’t want to think about it. Keil,” I added. I would wipe the memory of the last night if that were possible

for me.

“f**k, Ellee!! You make me horny as fuck, and I love it,” he growled in a low tone, walking quickly towards the washroom

now.

I blushed, looking away. When he put me down to undress me. I turned my head toward the mirror as I felt a little shy to look at him. Immediately I didn’t miss noticing that there was not a single mark on my b*dy. Tristan had slapped me hard. using his strength, and there wasn’t any mark on my n*eck either. I turned around to look at my back and elbow, which would have been black, purple, blue, or red because of bleeding into the skin.

But nothing. How did I heal so quickly?

I didn’t realize I wasn’t in pain anymore because of a lot of thoughts going on in my mind.

“You’re S**y. No need to check yourself in the mirror.” I looked at him and found him n*ked, standing beside me.

“I wasn’t checking that,” I muttered, placing my hand on his chest. As much as his S**y figure was diverting my mind. I told him that there wasn’t a single mark on my b*dy that could prove that a strong Lycan tried to force himself on me.

“Isn’t that what you wanted? To wipe the memory of last night. “He mumbled against my ear, nibbling it. Well, that part was trac, but I felt there was more. He picked me up in his arms, putting me under the shower this time.

*Im not sure, but I think my wolf saved me last night,” I said, and I was about to say more when he placed lus finger au my

hps

“Sshh! Let’s enjoy this moment. After that, I’ll listen to everything that you’ve got to say.”

“Why? Don’t you have any work today?”

“No one knows that I’m back. So, no. I’m all yours today.” He mumbled, brushing his l*ps against mine. And there I thought he was here for a while. That was why I quickly wanted to share everything with him. The crystal drops of water splashed down my flawless skin, flowing along the round curves of my figure.

I saw him reaching for the b*dy wash and then looking down at my breasts, waist, and curled legs before shifting his eyes back to mine. His beautiful red eyes were enhanced. I wouldn’t complain if he captured my soul.

Instead of using Loofah, he poured b*dy wash into his hand. I shivered when his rough hands moved along with my b*dy.

“So, all my hard work for a week to win your trust went in vain?” He asked softly.

“I…” I took a deep breath and decided to go with the truth: “Yes. A part of my mind is warning me that you will also show your true color soon.” I replied and looked away, feeling guilty about my own answer. “Everyone around me broke my trust by acting nice to my face and then showing their true color later. So, I’m afraid that even you will do the same.”

“To be honest, I can’t understand why you even want a weak mate like me. A king needs a strong mate beside him, not a useless hybrid that can’t even shift, I muttered, sharing my doubts. “Fine. For a moment, I might believe that you want me

your Luna. because I’m your mate and you don’t want to reject me, but I’m not sure that I will be the only one who will be

The previous king had four Lunas. Though he wasn’t as close to other Lunas as he was to his mate, that didn’t mean that he didn’t spend time with them or let them touch him.

“One day, you will trust me,” he said, caressing my b*dy because I was sure that the foam in his hands had been washed. Not that I was complaining; in fact, I was enjoying it. Just his mere touch had left me breathless. My b*dy was trembling, and I was feeling weak. Thankfully, I was holding the wall to support myself.

He washed each and every inch of my b*dy after pouring more b*dy wash into his palm, including the part below my knee. with his hands by going on his knee. I placed my right foot on his folded knee so that he could do his job properly.

He leaned towards my feet and planted a soft k*ss on my foot. My breath hitched at this gesture. He caressed my foot, and it was feeling ticklish, so I playfully hit his face with my foot.

“If you hit me again with your foot, then I’m not responsible for what happens next.”

Instead of getting scared. I was excited to see what he would do. But then, I wasn’t sure if I could take it rough. I was still a newbie in this department. I needed to learn more before playing with fire.

“Done,” he muttered when he was done washing me.

“Let me wash you too,” I offered him, reaching for my hand for b*dy wash when he grabbed my wrist, shaking my head.

“Not today,” he denied. Though I didn’t like his answer, I didn’t push myself. He wasn’t revealing, but something was definitely going on in his mind.

“Fine. I’ll stay here and watch you until you’re done.” I announced, leaving no room for discussion.

“Okay then. Enjoy the show. I couldn’t understand him, and when I did, I regretted my decision to stay there.

Instead of taking a shower, the first thing that he did was wrap his hand around his hard dick and start stroking himself.

I looked away, feeling shy. “Look at me, Ellee,” he ordered. “I want you to see that reflection of the woman whom I’m thinking and picturing while doing it.”

I looked back at him, groaning, and he sped up to watch my n*ked b*dy. “Have you heard about mammary intercourse?” he asked, panting, on which I shook my head.

“Words Ellee.”

No.

“It involves placing my dickey between your round breasts and moving it up and down to simulate S**ual penetration and to create S**ual pleasure,” he told me. I tried to imagine that position when he spoke. “I will teach you practically very soon,” he added.

My cheeks flushed, and a small gasp escaped from my throat. I could feel my core throbbing while watching live porn in front of my innocent eyes. But I couldn’t remove my eyes from someone this perfect. He moaned my name in pleasure. I wished to become the reason behind that pleasure as well. So, I observed everything carefully, learning it perfectly, I licked my bottom l*ps when his milky cum shot out of his tip.

In fact, I couldn’t depend on him for learning these things. I had to update myself on my own to match his knowledge.

“This pendant was given to me by my mom, but my chain broke last night. Can you get a new chain for it?” I asked him once we came out of the washroom. I even showed him the broken chain so that he wouldn’t feel like I was lying to get a gift from

him.

“You haven’t worn it on the night of your welcome party, have you?” He asked, picking up the pendant in his hand. He looked at it curiously.

“Yeah! I removed it from my n*eck just for that party,” I admitted before asking. “By when can you get me a new chain?” I

asked.

“I love it when you show your right to me and order me to do something for you,” he said, licking his bottom l*ps.

“Well, what can I say? My mate is a gentleman who let me dominate him,” I smirked.

“Unless we’re in the bedroom because there, I’m your master and you’re my slave,” he came back with a quick response. Hearing slave, my b*dy shivered, recalling the threat that Tristan gave me. “If you feel comfortable, I want to know everything that happened in my absence.”