Queen Of The Alpha
Chapter 35

Priscilla knew she was playing dirty.

But it wasn’t her fault. Layan hadn’t quite been on her side so she’d had to use some effective methods to get what she wanted. In that, there was disorienting the alpha with her pheromones.

It wasn’t normal for a wolf to use them let alone someone as young as her but her mother had taught her how she could bend and given her strong nature they were stronger than estimated. Besides, there was one point she hadn’t told even her parents, let alone Layan.

Her body was nearing 100 years old, at least internally, so her heat could come at any time. Because of that her scent was sweeter and she had turned the alpha on so much that she would now have to take care of what he had between her legs.

And it wasn’t like she minded. If Layan didn’t have feelings for her he would have simply rejected her.

-Priscilla, get up, let me out,” the wolf blurted out with the intention of leaving and solving the problem on his own but she stayed in place.

Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and sought his lips. She could swear Layan looked almost drunk. His face was a little redder and he was panting.

-Can I do it? I’m the guilty one after all,” she murmured and he frowned, “This is how we get to know each other.

Layan could have sworn his e******n throbbed at that request and a shiver ran down his spine. If he happened to get up he knew he would curse himself. The wild side of him held him still in place and his fingers dug deeper and deeper into her h**s.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He couldn’t believe he was going to say that.

-He covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

A smile crossed Priscilla’s lips and she kissed him again, catching him off guard. But damn how good it felt to have her do that. A light purr came from the alpha’s throat. What was she doing to him. He could barely think let alone reason. Especially when his s****l lividity was calling the shots.

While their lips were in a battle with each other one of Priscila’s hands roamed the alpha’s muscular chest completely devoid of hair but very patchy. There were curves everywhere, hard, defined curves. Priscilla could have sworn his body was even more muscular than her father’s.

That made her shift in his lap and the hand on her h*p disappeared so that one of his thick arms pressed her against his hard body.

-Don’t pretend you can play with me,” Layan protested with gritted teeth and a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. He was so aroused it hurt and she was doing everything in her power to over stimulate him. If she kept it up she took it for granted that he would lose what little control he had left. And that didn’t bode well.

Priscilla paid little heed to his words and kissed his cheek and jaw. Her hand trailed down past his scarred abdomen and lower, scraping her fingernail across his navel. Layan’s body trembled under his touch and a m**n escaped her lips.

This encouraged her even more but when his hand reached her destination he jerked it away and her eyes widened.

-Why the hell is it that size,” she unconsciously mimicked the tone her brother Alan used to use.

Layan, deep in his haze, grunted.

-Thank you precious, I know I’m well endowed, but it’s rude to leave what you started half done,” he grimaced and frowned painfully. His body was tense.

Priscilla couldn’t quite define through the water, but of one thing she was sure.

-My brothers’ is not like that,” she blurted out simply. Nudity among wolves was normal and she was no exception, there were just situations and situations.

And after a few seconds Layan burst into a loud laugh that made her chest rumble. Priscilla for the second time was at a loss as to what was going on.

-Priscilla, first of all I don’t think your siblings, not even the eldest of them, have the genetic properties of an alpha, starting from there,” she settled her head in her hand with an amused smile. She had a special gift for making the atmosphere unpredictable. “And secondly, we’re talking about what you have in front of you is an aroused alpha,” she raised an eyebrow.

She stared directly into his eyes and then down into his. Layan never expected to replace that facial expression on her. It was displeased and at a loss for what to do. Of course, he imagined it. Priscilla was a puppy and no matter how smart she was, she was still a virgin in many ways.

Virgin.

The word made her salivate. She hadn’t been touched by anyone. A mere flower that he had collared and waited for him. That stimulated his animal side even more. That was why he liked to be aware of his surroundings. He was a temperamental wolf after all and with too strong instincts.

Again he found another piece of information about her that made him shudder for he didn’t know what time that day.

He snorted. This was giving him a headache. It was better to leave things there or they would get more dangerous than they already were. And he would most likely end up giving in. His denial was after all a self-imposed whim.

He made an attempt to get up but.

-No,” Priscilla’s voice was forceful and her gaze determined.

-No what?

-She grabbed his shoulders, using all her strength to hold him in place so he wouldn’t even think he could just walk away.

That made the alpha shudder with a new sensation and he smiled challenging her. At this Priscilla curled her fingers around the alpha’s neck and her claws jabbed into either side of him. It was then that Layan realised he was playing with fire. She had crossed the line.

Where the hell was the part about him being the strongest wolf on the Council?

-What are you up to, Priscilla,” he gasped a little. Despite everything, his e******n hadn’t subsided, on the contrary, it was even bigger. All the stimuli went straight there.

She bowed her head.

-I’m not a coward, Layan. Hold still. I’ll do something about that.

He narrowed his eyes.

-I don’t know why I think you’ll rip it off if I open my mouth again?

She smiled and pulled him close, kissing him again.

-Because you’re prettier when you’re quiet, after all your instincts are more honest,” and saying that her fingers curled around the alpha’s member after retracting her nails.

Layan couldn’t stop a choked m**n from escaping his throat. Maybe it was from the bond but the friction of the soft hand and on his sensitive skin and the awkward movements was still better than any experienced hand. She couldn’t stop her head from falling back with her lips parted. Little m***s came from them.

Priscilla wasn’t quite sure if she was doing it right, but from the reaction of the body beneath her she seemed to be on the right track. Her fingers didn’t close completely on that hard thing and even though it was underwater it felt warm. It was something completely new to her but she liked it a lot.

Her wolf smelled good and it made her feel…good.

Despite the tingling in her body, and her skin bristling, Priscilla paid no attention to her desire and concentrated on satisfying her wolf. This time it was her turn. Layan had taken care of her in the nights, rather, her unconscious part that was the one that actually agreed with her. Even if he didn’t remember or pretended not to remember afterwards.

She heard a low m**n from him and tightened her grip. She moved her hand firmer on his glans as his head fell over her shoulder. The alpha’s long fangs scraped her skin.

-ayan, bite me softly,” he demanded but the next thing he felt was pain as the o****m suddenly assaulted his body and he reflexively buried his fangs into her small body.

Priscilla pursed her lips to keep from screaming. He was biting her again, and by the way he was biting her, it was her wild side that was in control. She had already realized that he liked that, but god it really was a painful process if she wasn’t prepared for it. Soon she closed her eyes. She had achieved her goal, to please her partner but now she was really tired.

And she simply fell asleep on him. So much for one day.

By the time Priscilla opened her eyes again a day and a half had passed. She was alone in Layan’s room. On his bed, and dressed in a nightgown that …smelled like him. Rather, her whole body smelled like the wolf. Maybe not like a whole couple but enough to keep the wolves at bay. That made her chest throb and she brought her hand there.

Maybe Layan was right. Her emotions might be returning. The emptiness that always accompanied her was cracking and the things around her didn’t seem so insignificant anymore.

That was good news, wasn’t it?

Maybe not the best. If she didn’t have good control of her emotions, her powers could get out of control and her lifespan could shorten even more. He had enough time on his hands. He had to hurry to replace Liam and return to the pond once he had secured his bond with Layan. That way they could somewhat guarantee that they could last a few considerably decent years by his side.

Although on second thought, if he was by Layan’s side, didn’t that mean that the degradation of his body was slowing down? After all, his powers were completely nullified. Perhaps that was why fate had brought them together.

Ah, that was a lot to think about, having just gotten up.

-Priscilla-again the in her head.

She sat up in bed with a face as cold as ice, even faint frost began to form on the sheet. She cursed. The advantage of touching Layan was that her head went blank, not having people talking inside her, let alone one she didn’t want.

-What do you want,” he growled.

-When are you coming to get me? I’m bored.

She clasped her hands on his thighs.

-Don’t worry, Liam. I don’t intend to be long.

Because time was what she didn’t have.