The Headmaster Alpha's Mate
The Headmaster Alpha’s Mate Chapter 31

Chloe wakes up with a firm prodding on her bottom. Turning over, she lets out a small giggle, Zander is lying, his arms wrapped around her, and he is having the most glorious of mornings. Biting her bottom l*p, she cannot stop herself from looking at the massive bulge clothed in black boxer briefs. From the outline, it was huge, like seriously,’ how would it ever fit inside’ her huge Chloe thought to herself. Instantly, between her legs begins to throb, as she stares at the part of Zander’s body that both scares and excites her in equal measure. Unable to resist, she reaches out, tracing the contours of his long thick hard manhood. As she does it twitches slightly and Zander lets out a soft m**n, before it turns to soft snores once more. Unable to control her curiosity, she reached out again, her fingers delicately tracing its long thick hard length, and stared in wonder as it got even bigger, if that were humanly possible.

Zander flickered his eyes open, a grin spread on his handsome face, as he saw his beautiful princess, biting her bottom l*p, eyes wide with wonder as she fixated on what now belonged only to her.

“Having fun there princess?” Zander whispered, the pleasure of her delicate ministrations, almost making him explode like a teenage boy watching porn for the first time.

Chloe snapped her head up, her cheeks burning wildly with embarrassment.

“I… I …I am sorry” she stammered.

Chuckling, Zander rolled onto his back and placed his hands behind his head.

“Don’t be embarrassed, it is yours to touch. It belongs to you now Chloe.” Zander smirked down at her.

Chloe widened her eyes when Sheba’s singing voice echoed in her mind.

“Touch it again Chloe, our mate likes it, and I can feel Caesar better when you do.”

The dormant wolf sounded desperate to connect with her mate, and filled with a new confidence, Chloe reached out again with her fingers.

Zander g*****d, as he basked in the glow of his mate touching him, the knowledge of her wanting to feel all of him sending him to the edge. She was naive, and that just made the whole experience even more of a turn on, knowing he was the first she had ever done this with.

As Chloe reached the top, Sheba began to purr in her mind, almost as if she were a cat not a Royal Wolf.

“Touch it again, touch it under his briefs” Sheba’s voice pleaded.

Chloe’s fingers traced the hem of his boxer briefs, and she looked up at Zander, the unspoken question in her eyes.

Zander nodded his permission, then reached down, stroking her bare back with his fingers, sending sparks all over Chloe’s body.

Hesitantly, she moved her fingers under his boxers, replaceing the tip of his engorged manhood, precoma oozing out of it.

Zander gasped at the touch of her fingers on his skin, as his hand reached around her back, and he began to play with her hardened n****e. He could tell her what to do, give her instructions on how to give him some much needed relief, but it was important that she led what was happening, for her to explore his body in her own way, at her own pace.

Her hand slowly gripped his shaft, as her eyes met with his, Chloe noticed Zanders had turned pure black with l**t, and she moved it up and down slowly.

Zander could not contain the growl that escaped, sparks intensifying the erotic feeling, and pleasure his mate was giving him.

“I can feel Sheba, she is reaching out to me!” Caesar shouted like an excited puppy.

Chloe looked up at Zander once more, as she moved a little faster, he nodded down at her, an indication she was doing it right, and she grew with confidence.

Pumping him faster and faster, Zander could not contain the g****s and growls of pleasure, he felt his balls tighten all too quickly.

“I am coming, oh GOD I am COMING”, Zander began to roar. His manly seed exploding all over his stomach.

“Taste it, Chloe!” Sheba begged, and without hesitation, Chloe removed her hand from inside Zander’s boxers, then licked some of his seed from her fingers. The taste was not as disgusting as she had imagined it to be, a little salty, but not unpleasant. In fact, she found she wanted more of it, and so licked her fingers and hand clean.

Suddenly, Zander let out a growl that was so deep, it caused Chloe’s whole body to shudder. Sheba was dancing in her head, twirling around, wagging her purple tail with the black tip. She could see her, clear as day in her mind’s eye.

“I AM TALKING TO SHEBA, SHE IS HERE!” Caesar roared in Zander’s mind.

Zander looked down at his mate, gathering her in his arms, his lips found her soft and subtle ones, as he kissed her so softly, taking her breath away. Breaking the k**s, he placed his forehead onto Chloe’s, looking deep into her eyes.

“Caesar is talking to Sheba.” He whispers softly

Chloe nodded with a small smile.

“I know, it happened right when I erm, well, erm, tasted you.” Chloe giggled slightly.

Zander gave her a smirk, his eyes lighting up with mischief.

“How was it?” he asked.

“Not as bad as I imagined, it was salty, but I quite liked it.” Chloe blushed.

Zander chuckled, then pulled her against his chest, kissing the top of her head.

“We need to shower, but just let’s just lie like this for a while, let our wolves get to know each other.” Zander smiled, as a contented silence descended between them, both totally at peace.

Around an hour later, Zander finally stretched out his bulging muscles, making Chloe whimper slightly as she watched.

“We really need to get cleaned up princess, breakfast will be here shortly, then we are going up to the attic for our date with the photographs.” He smiled down at Chloe.

“Hum, okay. What about Ursula and her Dad?” Chloe asked.

“They will keep it, plus I want to replace out what Terrance heard them discuss when they thought nobody was listening. It may take some time. Along with that, we need to tell Josh and Nicki. I know you wanted to help at Silverback again this afternoon, but I think I need to get them back here ASAP.” Zander continued. He really wanted to spend time with his mate, and he knew the pictures, and photographs and things he had in his possession would help Chloe know who she was and where she came from. He had a feeling it was going to be important for her.

Chloe leaned out of the bed and picked up her top, pulling it over her head. Zander chuckled, knowing that there would come a day when she would feel comfortable naked as the day, she was born around him, so he decided to enjoy this innocence she still had while it lasted.

After the showers, Caroline delivered their breakfast, a smile on her face.

“How is Ellie?” Chloe was quick to ask.

“She is perfectly fine, Luna, she has always been a little feisty, it seems that trait of hers, is a good thing after all. Although my mate and I did not like it much when she was smaller.” Caroline laughed good naturedly.

Chloe nodded, remembering all too well, her own parents struggled with her feistiness even now.

“She moves up her year in September, into the senior dorms. I think she is a little warrior, maybe b***d moon house will suit her.” Zander said thoughtfully.

“Actually, from what I heard, she really showed leadership as well as bravery. She watched over the younger pups, and helped keep them occupied, giving them instructions so they felt useful.” Chloe said, looking at Zander.

“Interesting, maybe full moon will suit her better,” Zander nodded.

“I will leave that choice in your hands, Alpha, I know you will see her right.” Caroline said with a smile and bowed her head to both him and Chloe before leaving the room.

Chloe tucked into her eggs and bacon, as Zander smiled proudly that she was eating a good hearty breakfast. Sipping on her hot cup of sweet tea, he grinned at her.

“We can take the tea up into the attic if you like, drink it whilst we go through some of the pictures.” Zander smiled.

“Okay.”

Walking up the narrow spiral stone staircase, Chloe entered the attic rooms, which were huge. They were filled with lots of different items, sofa’s, boxes piled high. She had expected the place to be dark and dirty, but with a number of sky lights, it was quite bright, and it looked like someone dusted the area quite regularly.

“This is clean for an attic.” Chloe mentioned in passing.

“It wasn’t, Caroline and Duncan did it for me whilst we were at Silverback yesterday.” Zander chuckled.

Walking over to a large old wooden chest, Zander dragged it to the centre of the room in front of the sofa, which clearly had been placed there yesterday as well. Chloe watched as he put the combination into the modern lock that looked out of place on the antique chest. Taking out a large old photo album, Zander began to flick through the pages.

“That is your brother Prince Clint. He was my favourite, he was quite a bit older than me, but always had time for fun games, like hide and seek. Although as an adult, I realised, I was not as good at hiding as I thought, when he admitted he would send me off, then go downstairs with our parents and come look for me about an hour later.” Zander laughed.

“As a pup I hero worshiped him, as a man he had my upmost respect. He is the reason I opened up the academy.” Zander continued, as Chloe looked at the picture of her brother, who looked identical to her father the King, in fact from the pictures all four of her brothers deeply resembled her father the King.

Tracing the image with her finger she gave a soft smile, then looked up at Zander.

“How was he the reason?” Chloe asked

“It was Prince Clint’s wish that all pack members have a right to education. He firmly believed that people were not reaching their full potential, purely because of birth. You see, omega’s birth other omega’s and there is still the old fashioned view that the children are only useful for cleaning duties, many were and still are, uneducated. Clint believed given a chance, some of the pups could be more. After, he was killed at the battle of Perth, I opened up the school, in his honour.” Zander smiled sadly.

“He was right, so many pups come to the academy thinking they belong in one house, when in fact they belong somewhere else.” Zander nodded his head at the picture.

Chloe looked at another image, it was sepia, a small boy with a curl on his head, around 18 months old sat in shorts and a jumper, looking at the camera. He was the cutest baby she had ever seen. Turning the picture round, she saw written on the back.

Zander Philip Colton, 1941.

“Is that you?” Chloe exclaimed excitedly.

“Yes, I was about 20 months give or take.” Zander chuckled.

“You were so cute!” Chloe grinned down at the picture and back up at him.

Zander chuckled, then handed another picture over to her.

“That is my mum and your mum in 1975, taken at the palace.” Zander said.

Chloe looked at the picture, and a tear formed in her eye, she really did look like her birth mother the Queen. In this picture her hair was as long as Chloe’s, it hung down wild and free, she had a crown of wildflowers in her hair, and her skirt was long and flowing, she had a white blouse on, and she looked stunning.

“So, she was a hippy as well as a flapper girl” Chloe smiled

“She was THE Hippy” Zander laughed.

“Wait till I replace some from the 80’s everyone thought Madonna was cutting edge, but let me tell you, your mother got their first” Zander grinned, looking through the pictures.

“Here, she is your double on this one.” Zander smiled, handing Chloe the picture.

“Oh Wow, it is like looking in the mirror, that outfit is fierce!” Chloe said proudly.

The image of her mother, her purple hair hung to her waist in large curls in the picture, A purple head scarf made into a band and tied into a sloppy bow at the side. A black net top sat over a black vest top, a skirt that flared out, and landed just below her thighs, with black fishnet tights that ended at the ankle, and small black dolly shoes. Around her neck was many strings of pearls, and Chloe could see they were the same ones as she had in the oil painting from the 1920’s in the hallway downstairs.

Zander watched as Chloe looked through many of the pictures, he answered all her questions, and told her of happier times.

“Almost everything was looted after the war was lost, but there is something of the queen’s that were saved. Some one of the omega maids found them and hid them from the looters, she brought them here, and well, they are yours now Chloe.” Zander sighed, then went into the chest and handed Chloe a dark blue velvet box with gold clasp.

With shaking hands, Chloe opened it, and let out a small sob, as she saw the long string of pearls her mother had warn.

“Throughout the years, she always went back to these pearls, I think they may have been her favourite.” Zander smiled.

Touching the necklace ever so gently, Chloe looked up at Zander with tears falling down her cheeks.

“Thank you” she whispered.

“They are yours Chloe, but for now I would not wear them, just in case they are recognized. But once everything comes out about who you are, then feel free. But the choice is yours.” Zander whispered softy.

“I understand, we should keep them up here, where they are safe, until the time is right.” Chloe whispered.

“Zander, thank you so much, you have given me more than you will ever know.” Chloe sobbed, as he wrapped her into his big arms and kissed her on the head.

“I would give you the world if I could my beautiful, feisty, stubborn, and gorgeous mate.”

Chloe reached up and kissed Zander with so much passion, she had never felt as whole as she did now, the pieces of her life seemed to be slotting together, understanding of why she never really felt like she fit in before flooded through her. She was never meant to fit in, nor be the same as everyone else. She was like her mother, meant to stand out, she was different.