To Love My Alpha King

Chapter 8

Was it a mistake to take the deal? He would only get a chance to take his mate 2 times a week, instead of fucking her whenever he wanted. Why the hell did he agree to this cunning omega? He would never take back any given words, so he was stuck now, deceived by Arya.

"I will ride you tonight..." Arya whispered and Kohl felt her hot breath blowing against the shell of his ear when Arya said the words to him.

The small lick that Arya gave against his earlobe after the sensual words, sent out vibrations that went straight to his yearning cock and all doubts vanished from his mind. He was happy with this deal, the scent of Arya alone was doing the trick. The smell of her arousal nearly drove him insane. The scent was more sexual than any other fragrance he'd ever smelled. It was so much more present now than when he had fucked Arya before.

"Hmm..." He purred, grabbing the sheets in a tight grip when he saw how Arya, who was still sitting on top of him, began to pull at the string of her shirt.

At a slow pace, Arya unlaced it while her eyes never left the face of her mate. She still didn't like Kohl, but her lust was taking over right now. Inoa was right, this way was better. She still couldn't believe Kohl agreed so fast. Was this what Inoa meant? When she said that she could have so much power over Kohl?

This time, it was she that had a smirk on her face, especially when she saw the look on Kohl's face when she pulled her shirt over her head and threw it on the ground, leaving her naked for his eyes.

It felt good to see Kohl like this. Very good... The man didn't look like the brutal beast she'd seen in the arena at all. He looked more like a little lamb right now, looking so wantonly. His dark brown eyes filled with lust and his lips parted, breathing at a quick pace.

Kohl looked at his wife in the flickering candlelight. Arya was so beautiful. Her skin was so fair and flawless, very different from his own. Slick came drizzling out of her, making such a mess. His legs, balls, and the bed were already soaked with her sweet-smelling slippery liquid and it drove him nearly insane. She leaned in, closing the space between them until Kohl felt a pair of soft luscious lips pressed against his own before Arya pushed her tongue between his lips.

The alpha King gasped in surprise before he kissed Arya back with passion, moaning in her mouth.

After a few minutes of tongue-twirling kissing, Arya traced her lips lower and licked Kohl's neck. The man's scent was almost intoxicating to her and she eagerly kissed lower until she reached Kohl's stiff nipples.

"Ahh..." The alpha moaned when Arya sucked hard on one of them.

He didn't know how long he could let Arya play like this before he would go into full beast mode for he was breathless, on the verge of hyperventilating, when Arya licked his training bruises and gave little kisses on the old scars before she slid lower till her face was eyeing the hard unyielding piece of flesh. Kohl watched full with anticipation at how Arya pressed her nose against his engorged cock.

She traced the thick purple vein that stuck out and breathed in Kohl's heavy tangy fragrance. "Hmm," she moaned when the masculine scent burned the insides of her nostrils and a wave of slick dripped down her legs, the place between her legs burning for him.

She had sucked Kohl off before, but never like this. It was always only about Kohl emptying himself in whatever hole he could use. But now? Now Arya liked this new power. Her inner omega spoke to her and it said that she should do her best to make Kohl crazy for her...

Arya stuck her tongue out and let it slither over the shaft, running it from top to bottom and back again before she licked around the soft moist glans and pressed her lips over it, sucking the wetness off. Kohl moaned when she went lower and took 1 of his heavy balls between her lips, rolling it around inside her hot mouth.