Mated to the Alpha Queen (Book 12 of the Regal Eclipse Pack Series)

Chapter 29

Kyra woke the next morning to find herself snuggled up against Cole's bare chest. He had both arms wrapped around her naked body, and one leg shoved between hers, pressed right up against the most intimate part of her.

She smiled. She had to keep reminding herself that Cole didn't feel the bond between them and he was used to being single, to sleeping alone. She was surprised to find herself in his arms this morning, but she loved it. She'd be content to stay there forever. She never thought she'd feel that way again, but she was perfectly content.

She was so glad he was willing to be her mate, to give up his current life for a bond he had to trust was there, even though he didn't feel it. She was glad he felt something though, glad he was attracted to her and willing to be with her. He could have easily told her no, but he hadn't.

Instead he was dropping everything for her and following her back to Pennsylvania. Most of the werewolf community outside of her pack had no clue really how the Royal Pack lived and she wondered if he was concerned at all with what he was walking into. Hopefully he wouldn't be nervous, the really was no need to be, but he didn't know that.

Kyra was thankful though that he was doing this. She remembered how freaked out she'd been a few days ago when she'd realized her second chance was here. She was now glad she hadn't gotten into that SUV and left the training grounds. Besides the fact that his life had been on the line, her heartache was eased. She felt like she could fully breathe again and like she'd come alive.

And then there was the incredibly gorgeous man who was her mate. The man she could barely take her eyes off of. The man who was most definitely interested in her too. She couldn't have asked for a more attractive, sexy man. She couldn't wait to see all of him, this man who was hers, who would become her best friend, and her lover.

She'd been disappointed last night when their fun had been interrupted. She'd been very aroused and had been hoping for more, possibly even sex, until Chelsea had waltzed into his bedroom like she owned Cole. Kyra really didn't like Chelsea, but she had to constantly remind herself that the other she-wolf had no idea that Cole was her mate. That Cole was hers.

Kyra was just glad they were leaving today. She wasn't sure what kind of damage Chelsea might try to do if they met in the gym. Not that it really mattered. Chelsea was no match for her, though after yesterday, Kyra wouldn't put anything past the she-wolf.

Plus, Kyra desperately wanted to be alone with him. Somewhere they wouldn't be interrupted. Somewhere she could fully explore this bond with him.

She had to figure out their living situation too. She still lived with her parents, and the idea of bringing Cole home to live with them wasn't going to make any of them happy. Hopefully there was an empty apartment they could take.

If not, they'd have to take a guest room and see about getting a house built. It wouldn't be much different from his room now, here at Macon's pack house. They could make it work if they needed to.

Cole suddenly moved a bit and his leg came up and pressed hard against her sex causing pleasure to shoot through her body. She glanced up at his handsome face to see if he was awake but he was still asleep, and the pressure from his leg slowly decreased, though it was still up against her sex. She felt like pressing down against him harder. She felt like she'd been in a constant state of arousal since she'd met Cole. The way her body wanted him had kept her completely aware of him at all times. She needed him. Sooner rather than later.

She was hoping he'd be in her pack before the end of the day. She desperately wanted him to mate her, to claim her as his. She needed it, and the sooner he was immortal too, the more relaxed she'd feel. The calmer her wolf would feel.

But then his leg did press up against her sex much firmer than before and her eyes flew up to his, seeing him looking at her. His eyes glowed for a moment as he studied her, not saying anything for a long moment before his hands came down to grab her bottom and he squeezed it before holding her still as he pressed against her sex again.

Kyra moaned, her eyes fluttering shut. "Cole," she whispered.

"Hmm?"

"Are you trying to drive me crazy?" She opened her eyes again and looked at him.

"I was thinking the same thing the day before yesterday," he murmured, tugging on her nipple. "When you were soaping yourself up in my shower. Running your hands all over your naked body. I had no idea what you were even talking about."

She sucked in a sharp breath, as he pulled again, the mix of pleasure and just a tinge of pain driving her crazy. "Cole.."

He rolled her on her back and pulled the blankets back, then cupped her sex, and thrust his middle fingers inside of her. He curled them up, pressing against her G spot as his thumb rubbed over her clit. Kyra gripped his shoulder as his lips came down on hers, her head reeling with sensation as he continued to play with her. She lifted her hips and saw him smirk. "Cole.." she breathed, amazed at how quickly he'd turned her on.

"Cum for me, Kyra," he said softly.

The orgasm rocked through her and she cried out as she arched up against him. He didn't let up, drawing out her orgasm as long as she could take it as he pressed against that magic spot inside of her. She met his gaze when she'd relaxed, still clinging to him as he kissed her slowly, gently, and Kyra sighed softly. She hadn't let any guy this close to her since Ajax. She'd been kissed before by different men, but never like this. She hadn't liked it. But she loved having Cole kiss her, loved having him so close to her, and how he was watching her while he pleasured her.

She kissed him back aggressively, pushing her tongue into his mouth. He was hard; she could feel him pressed against her side, and if he'd let her, she'd do something about it. She desperately wanted to see his cock. She wanted to touch him and bring him pleasure. "Cole?"

"Hmm?"

"Let me give you a blow job." She stared at him and watched his eyes widen in surprise at her offer. 

"I, uh.." he frowned, and his eyebrows drew together as he stared back at her, seemingly at a loss for words.

"Cole?" 

"Um, you don't have to," he said quietly, pulling back from her a bit.

"I want to. I want to pleasure you, Cole," she told him with a shy smile. "You've made me cum twice. Let me pleasure you."

He took a deep breath. "It's not necessary."

Her brows drew together with a frown. She didn't understand why he wouldn't let her do it. She knew he was aroused, very aroused, but he seemed uncomfortable with it. She debated for a moment about pushing him, but he moved off of her, and settled down next to her on the bed. She rolled on her side to look at him. It was almost like he'd completely shut down and shut her out.

"I'm fine, Kyra. I really am." He sat up. 

"Okay." She wasn't sure what had just happened.

"We should get up and get ready or we're going to be late for breakfast." He got out of bed.

Kyra watched him and sighed internally, unsure of what to think of all of this. She didn't know why he was holding back, but she reminded herself again that Cole didn't feel the bond. She need to stop pushing him. She got up as well and looked for her clothes, then began to dress, the intimate moments between them gone. "I'm going to go take a shower."

"I am too," he said. "I'll see you in a bit." He walked into his bathroom and Kyra sighed before leaving his room and heading down to her own.