What the fuck?

Chapter Ten

What the fuck!!!

Cadi's p o v

He scoops my hair off my back so it hangs down to my right side, curling at my breast. He places his middle finger at the nape of my neck and achingly slowly drags it down my spine, his fingernail slightly grazing my skin.

His fingers reach the back of my halter top, halfway down my spine, and hooking his finger underneath the top, he pulls me close, so that he's flush against my body. He leans down and inhales my hair.

" You smell soooooo good." He skims his nose past my ear down my neck and trailers soft kisses along my shoulder.

My breathing changes, becoming rushed, shallow and full of expectation. Slowly, achingly he eases down my halter top and my shorts, while his lips lick, kiss and suck their way across my shoulder. I step out of them, as my body resonates and I squirm beneath his touch. His hands slid up my body and cover my breasts.

I raise my hands and wrap them around his head, my breasts rise and push into his hands, my nipples tauten. I weave my fingers into his hair and tug softly.I turn my head to give him easier access to my neck.

"Mmmmm……," he murmurs into my neck as he tugs at my nipples with his fingers, mirroring the movement of my hands in his hair.

I moan as I feel the sensations in my groin.

" Should I make you come this way?" He whispers.

I arch my back and forcefully push my breasts into his magnificently expert hands.

" You like this don't you? " He breathes.

" Mmmmm……"

" Tell me," he continues the slow sensous torture.

" Yes," I reply breathlessly.

" Good girl."

He pinches me hard and my body writhes convulsively.

I gasp at the exquisite sharp pleasure/pain.

I don't think you're ready to come yet," he whispers, stilling his hands, he steps back and leaves me writhing in need. He turns me to face him.I stand there aroused and frustrated, struggling to get my breathing under control. He smiles and slowly unbuttons his shirt. He slowly shrugs out of it and lets it fall to the floor, he smirks at me.

" Or perhaps I won't let you come after all." He moves behind me and returns his fingers to my nipples, pulling, twisting, and kneading. I grind my ass against him moving from side to side.

I feel his grin against my neck as his hands move down to my hips. His fingers hook into my panties and the back, stretching them and he pushes his thumbs through the material, shredding them and tossing them on the floor in front of me so I can see them. His hands move down to my groin from behind, and he slowly inserts a finger.

" Oh," he gasps, " you're so wet and ready for me. He whirls me around to face him, his breathing is shallow. He sticks his finger in his mouth. " You taste so fine," he murmurs in a gruff voice.

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I wake up panting, aroused and wet. I've been the king's mate for ten days and I've been going around aroused; asleep and awake. I sigh heavily as I get up to go to the bathroom, I've been having increasingly erotic dreams about King Egad since I've been in the palace…………, I might have as well admit to myself that I've been dreaming about him since Zita's ascension ceremony. The those dreams however had not being as vivid as the ones that interrupt my dream now that I live under the same room with him. As long as I'm being honest, I might as well go for broke and admit that quite a considerable amount of my waking hours are spent in day dreams about him. Needless to say, they're all pipe dreams and will probably remain that way for the rest of my days on earth. King Egad has not said a word to me since the mating ceremony. Infact, he is very careful to make sure that I don't come within fifty Yards of him. Daphne has made it clear to me that I'm like a steep and almost not as valuable. She made it crystal clear that the only reason I'm here is because the king was forced to compensate me for raping me, and being mated to him was the best compensation anyone could think of. She made it clear that as soon as I had the baby she was going to make sure I was thrown out of the palace.

Megan tried to console me by telling me not to mind Daphne and some trying to feed me some drivel about how the king really wanted me here and how important my presence was to him. She was so earnest I almost believed her. But I'm an omega and I know my place in the society as one of the lowly and inferior members of the pack. As much as my pack had turned horrible the last few weeks, it was nice to know my place in the pack and what was expected of me. It beats been here in this massive palace and not knowing what I'm supposed to do with myself.

" Might as well get dressed and try to see what I can do with myself today. Maybe I'll go for a picnic in the garden, or maybe I'll stay in my room and nap all day, or maybe I'll take a picnic hamper and nap on the soft grass floor of the garden. Whichever one appeals more to me in the next twenty minutes.

There's a knock at my door and a maid comes in with a breakfast tray, being the king's mate may not be the best thing on earth but it does have its perks. " The healer sent you some herbs, and the cook said to tell you she brewed you her special jasmine tea," she murmurs. Her eyes firmly planted on the floor as she drops the tray and goes out.

She seems very shy. She's been waiting on me since my first night here and she still can't look me in the eye.