Royalty vs Rogues

Chapter 25

Miranda Bonham

He wanted to mate. I could feel it. 

Since Preston and Clay left the room, I had been all over Nixon. Now, his Wolf was out of control. I'd done it as a way to get him to relax- to gain more of his trust.

Too little too late I realized I didn't really need that- at least not yet while things were good between him and me.

"I'm going to change," I said, trying to pull away from him.

Nixon held me tighter, making it impossible for me to move.

"You don't need any clothes," he replied in a growl. It felt like his Wolf had completely taken over his human form.

His entire body was over me. Even though he kept his weight off my body, I was pinned down beneath him.

"C'mon Nixon," I whined, trying to wriggle out from underneath him.

He must've confused my movements as me trying to seduce him, or tease him- like I had been doing for the past hour. Instead of letting me go, he began rubbing his body against mine. I could feel his very erect member rubbing against my thigh.

While it was making me nervous, my Wolf was also howling with pleasure. She wanted this. She kept telling me she had waited for Nixon for too long.

Before I could say anything else, his lips were already pressed to mine.

I wanted to push him away. I was mad at him- or at least that's what I kept telling myself.

But then I thought back to how good his lips felt as they played with mine. Nixon was running his hand in the area just below my breast and that was turning me on.

I was going to push him away. I kept telling myself that for the past five minutes.A loud knock on the door was what gave me the final push to stop Nixon.

"Prince Nixon!" A man shouted.

Nixon wanted to ignore it, but I decided that was my cue to stop whatever was about to happen.

 I shouldn't be mating with Nixon- especially not if my dad was in danger.

The second knock made Nixon pull away from me. He let out a series of curse words- some which I didn't understand.

He was no longer wearing a shirt, but he readjusted his pants.

"I'll get rid of them," he told me, placing a kiss on my lips.

His fangs were out, which made me aware that his Wolf had definitely taken over while we had been making out. His eyes were a darker color, instead of their usual green. As he walked toward the door, his claws shifted back to their human form.