Alpha King's Missing Mate (Book 1 Of The Regal Eclipse Pack Series)

Chapter 6

Daniel suddenly ended the kiss, and Jenna sighed in disappointment, frustrated that they'd been interrupted. Kissing him had been unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. She'd been kissed in the past, just not like this. It had just been one kiss, but the intensity of it could have lit the entire club on fire.

Her body was hyperaware of him, and the fact that his gorgeous blue eyes had never left her own, even after the interruption, showed her how completely focused he was on her. She stared back at him for a moment, biting her swollen lip, and watched his gaze move down to it. Why was she so drawn to him? What was it with him? It had to be the fact that he was a werewolf. It was the only thing that made sense.

Jenna finally glanced past him to see who had so rudely interrupted the most amazing kiss of her life. A server had poked her head inside the curtain and was watching them warily. Jenna looked back at Daniel. His eyes were now glowing as he met her green gaze. She wondered if he even was aware it was happening, but she couldn't imagine that he wasn't. She'd only ever seen Talia's eyes glow like that.

Well, that solved that question. He was definitely a werewolf, and his wolf was looking out at her. She shivered in response under his heated gaze. He also looked like he'd love to devour her, too. And she'd let him. Whatever he wanted. She was more than willing.

"Yes?" Daniel finally responded, acknowledging whoever had bothered them, though his eyes never left hers. He was studying her so intently. Maybe he was planning his next move?

"Sir, you can't be in here," the server said. "This booth is reserved for someone else. They'll be arriving soon."

Daniel reached up and gently cupped Jenna's cheek before leaning in to give her another light kiss on the forehead. He turned to the server, and for a moment, Jenna swore she could feel the air in the room suddenly grow heavier.

The server stared at him for a moment, her eyes growing wide, before she frowned and bowed her head. "I'm sorry to bother you. Take all of the time you need." She stepped back out of the curtain, leaving them in complete privacy.

Jenna watched her leave in surprise. What an odd reaction. She'd assumed that the blond man she'd seen downstairs was the Beta, but perhaps it was her Daniel? Her Daniel. She scoffed inwardly. As if he'd ever be hers. She felt her heart drop. She wanted him to be hers, wanted that in the worst way possible.

Daniel turned his full attention back to her and took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring before he smiled. His eyes were no longer glowing but were dark with what she realized was desire. The man wanted her, and she wanted him.

"Should we go?" Jenna asked, not really wanting to, though the server had ruined their moment together. She wanted to just stay in here and make out with him some more.

He pulled her back into his arms and buried his face in her neck, placing soft kisses on it. "Not yet," he whispered, trailing hot little kisses up to her ear. She sighed as his lips found hers again, and she responded, eagerly wrapping her arms around him and pulling him closer to her. She felt like she couldn't get enough of him, like he was a drug, and she was newly addicted.

He groaned softly, and his hands suddenly grabbed her bottom, squeezing it, before he lifted her against him. Jenna immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, giving in to her earlier temptation to rub herself against him. She didn't care that he had his hands all over her ass at the moment. She wanted more.

"Jenna," he groaned and set her down on a table. He stepped back from her, then turned away, taking a few deep breaths. Jenna wrapped her arms around herself, suddenly feeling empty and cold without his touch, though her eyes never left him. He stood a moment with his back to her, seeming to try to regain his composure and his control, before he finally turned back to her.

"I have to stop before I fuck you right here in this club," he muttered, eyeing her with a half smile.

She barely heard him and wondered if he had even meant for her to. At least their thoughts were in line with each other. She blushed at the thought, but here she was, contemplating giving up her virginity in the middle of a club with a man she barely knew. She had to be crazy. But then again, she'd never cared enough to give up her virginity to anyone before him.

Daniel walked back over to her and placed his hands on her legs. He was quiet still, then he suddenly ran his hands up her thighs, his fingers brushing under the skirt of her dress. "What are you thinking?" he asked, leaning in close to her ear.

"That I want you too." She blushed again, and he laughed softly. The sound of his laugh sent a shiver down her spine, and she placed her hands on his waist, feeling his hard muscles ripple beneath his shirt, as she pulled him closer, reveling in the tingles that continued to pleasantly assault her body everywhere they touched.

He stared at her for a long moment, then smiled. "I won't fuck you here. You deserve to have your body worshipped on a bed. But I am going to touch you. I can't help myself."

She swallowed hard as she stared up at him. Daniel stared back, waiting, as though he was giving her a chance to tell him no. But she wasn't about to. She wanted him to touch her. She wanted him to fuck her right here. She almost didn't care where they were.

His lips met hers again, and he slid his hands up under her skirt again, caressing her thighs and making her moan. He pushed them apart and slid his hands up the insides, brushing against her panties. She gasped as he rubbed his finger against her clit before he finally pushed her panties out of his way and slid a finger through her sex.

"So wet for me, my Queen," he murmured. "Lie back. Let me make you feel good."

She did as he asked, and the next thing she knew, he grabbed her hips, pulling her towards him, and lifted her legs over his shoulders. He buried his face in her pussy, his stubble rubbing against the inside of her thighs. Jenna placed her hand over her mouth to keep from crying out at the pleasure that ripped through her from his simple touch.

He ran his tongue up through her sex from her entrance to her clit, then focused on that, giving it his full attention, licking at it with the broad side of his tongue. He ran a finger around her entrance, then carefully dipped it inside of her, and she heard a small hum from him.

Jenna's eyes rolled back. No man had ever done this to her before, and she could feel the pleasure building up inside her as Daniel began to thrust his finger in and out of her. She could feel the tingles everywhere he touched her, including from his tongue. The pleasure was unreal. She could feel it building inside of her, about to erupt.

Suddenly, he pushed his finger in deep, and her orgasm ripped through her. She sealed her lips together to keep from screaming out her pleasure. Daniel didn't stop with his attention on her clit; the pleasure kept coming, and her body kept writhing until finally it died down, the high of it ebbing slowly away.

She looked at him as he straightened up, a small smile on his lips. "You taste amazing," he muttered and helped her sit up. "I could eat your pussy all day."

Jenna leaned into him as his arms slipped around her. She'd never thought something like that could feel so good. She wanted so much more from him, but he was a werewolf. She pushed the thought away.

Daniel tipped her chin up and kissed her again gently but didn't linger this time, which was highly disappointing. "Let's go grab some drinks and then go dance. If we stay in here any longer, I'm going to need another taste of your sweet pussy."