To Love My Alpha King

Chapter 28

"Arya?" Kohl whispered, wondering if he was dreaming or not. Was Arya really standing there beside his bed, lurking in the dark, holding a candle above his head?

"Hm," Arya hummed quietly. "I'm sorry...I thought you would still be awake," she whispered.

Kohl sat up straight, making the sheets fall down his naked chest. He rubbed his eyes as they felt dry and made his vision blurry. Arya really was there. "I was half asleep. What's wrong?" he asked.

"No...I...I better go."

Arya wanted to leave, but then it hit Kohl: that scent. He grabbed her arm, making her stay. "Are you in heat?" It wasn't a smell of heat, though. But if it wasn't heat, then what was she doing beside his bed at almost midnight? "Is everything ok?" he asked again.

"Yes...I..." Arya took a big breath and swallowed before she placed the candle on the little bedside table next to the bed and looked at Kohl as she slowly opened and removed her robe. She let it drop to the floor, leaving her fully naked before his eyes.

The alpha was a little startled but his eyes eagerly looked at every inch of naked skin they could. God, his omega was so beautiful! "Arya, what--"

"T-touch me."

"...?"

Arya bit her lip and grabbed Kohl's hand to place it on her stomach. "Touch me..." She repeated while looking into his confused eyes.

Kohl swallowed before he softly grazed his fingertips over her belly. For weeks, he couldn't do this and he didn't understand why she asked him to do it now, but he wanted to touch her so badly. He eagerly took the opportunity and as he became more and more greedy, he sat on the edge of the bed, his legs wide, pulling Arya to stand between them and he looked up at her face while he let his other hand roam over the soft skin as well.

In the flickering candlelight, he searched for an expression in her eyes to make sure if he was allowed to take it further. He found permission in them and noticed that her body became aroused. His own body followed her state nearly immediately, both filling up the room with their horny scents.

Arya brought her hands to Kohl's head and let the thick strands of long black hair run through her fingers while she closed her eyes to inhale her man's scent. After she opened them again, she saw the pleading look in his eyes.

She smiled because it was somehow cute. The big, bad alpha must have it hard right now. It must be so difficult for Kohl to not throw her on the bed and take her on all fours. It made her stomach flutter and feel warm, thinking about it. Kohl must really respect her to hold back like he was doing at this moment.

As a reward, Arya straddled him, folding her legs around Kohl's hips, naked skin against naked skin. His hard cock grazing over her most intimate spot. Slick coming from between her legs, oozed down between his legs. It felt warm.

No words were shared, but looks were, and Arya grazed the tip of her nose against Kohl's, making the alpha's breath hitch. Was Kohl just as nervous as she was? She didn't know why she was this nervous since they had laid together before, but she was. Her heart pounded inside.

She felt every vein in her body throb as she cupped Kohl's face in her hands and lightly caressed the cheeks as she leaned in, pressing her lips against his. She wanted Kohl to know it was alright, so it was her that urged his lips apart by letting her tongue slip in between them, but it was him that deepened the kiss.

Eagerly, now Kohl was allowed, he tangled his tongue with his wife's and took as much as he could. Almost trying to make up for the past couple of weeks.

Arya gasped at the sudden passion that was coming over her. Kohl's tongue released from hers and searched up the scent gland in her neck. Licking it, sucking it, and tasting it over and over again from one side of her neck, to the other, to Arya's soft breasts, little nipples, and back to her earlobe.