Kay's Royal Alpha Mate

Chapter 12

This chapter contains sexual content. If it makes you uncomfortable you can skip to the next set of bold text when it tells you to.

Marcus took me into a bathroom where someone had made a hot bath for me. He helped take off his jacket before lowering me into the tub.

I hissed at the sensation the hot water made against my skin.

"I know. I know. It'll get better, sit all the way down." Marcus said.

"Can you.. close the curtain a bit?" I asked.

"Yeah. Sure thing." He said as he pulled the bath curtain back enough so it covered my body.

He sat at the edge of the tub, running his thumb against my cheek.

"You have no idea how crazy you make me." He said.

Sinking lower into the water I breathed, "If.. you marked me.."

"Everything would be a bit easier for both of us." He said.

"I don't know how to act." I said. "Am I supposed to immediately be your little housewife? Give you children? Tend to your every need? I don't want that."

"Hey hey. No. In human terms.. it's like.. dating? Being.. what do you call it?" He asked

"Boyfriend and girlfriend." I laughed.

"Yeah. Friends with a boy and friends with a girl. It really makes no sense if you think about those words." He laughed as he pinched my nose.

I smiled up at him. His dark brown eyes making me weak in the knees. He really was a gorgeous specimen.

Marcus smelt the air, eyes flashing from brown to golden. He looked at me and immediately stood up and left.

"Marcus! Don't leave!" I said sitting up in the tub.

I was fully warm now so I stood up and got behind the curtain.

"Marcus?" I yelled.

Second later I heard the door to the bedroom open and close before he came into the bathroom.

I felt pain in my abdomen. A wave of hormones crashing into my body. A want. A need.

"Marcus.." I tried to say but it came out as a whine.

"It's okay. I'm here." He said coming towards me, his wolf peaking through his eyes. "This is called a heat. There's no stopping it. Let it happen baby."

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Song while writing: light - Sleeping at last

Letting the curtain fall from my hands I let Marcus look at my body. The water dripping from me had Marcus looking frantically at all of me.

A wave of pain hit me and I whined again.

"Why does it hurt?" I asked.

"The Moon wants you to be near me." Marcus said taking off his shirt. "It hurts less with skin to skin contact. Watch."

He came up to me lifting me up into his chest. I put my legs around him, my body molding to his perfectly. The pain lessened but it wasn't fully satisfied.

He put me against the wall, sandwiched between him and white floral wallpaper. I didn't want to be anywhere else.

He held my ass in his hands, kneading the fatty flesh with his hard hands. This was us. Me, the small fragile she wolf and Marcus, the strong, hard Royal Alpha of the West Side packs.