The Alpha King's Witch Bride-Chapter 227: _Back To Being Responsible Adults

(Warning: Mature Content Ahead)

Her warmth wrapped around me in an instant—tight, wet and pulsing. The moment I was fully seated inside her, I froze.

Gods...

A groan tore from my throat, primal and raw, as her walls clenched around me like velvet fire. Her head tipped back, her lips parted in a breathless moan, and it took every ounce of control in me not to lose it then and there.

"You okay?" I managed, my voice hoarse against her neck.

She nodded quickly, her legs wrapping around my waist as if to pull me deeper. "Move, Kaelos... please..."

I didn’t need to be told twice.

I drew back, then slid in again... slow and steady. She arched beneath me, matching my rhythm, her fingers clutching at my shoulders like I was the only thing tethering her to this plane.

Each thrust drew a cry from her lips, and each one pushed me closer to the edge. Her magic began to pulse again, faint but insistent and glowing just beneath her skin. Like she couldn’t contain the power and pleasure colliding inside her.

And gods, it made her even more beautiful.

"Do you feel that?" I groaned, picking up the pace, pressing our foreheads together. "That pull... that bond? Every time we do this, it grows stronger."

Her eyes fluttered open, glazed and glowing as she muttered breathlessly. "I feel everything...."

I kissed her then... sloppy and desperate.

Our teeth clashed, tongues tangled, and I swallowed her moans like a dying man starved for air. Her hips bucked up in time with mine, the slick heat between us building fast.

The pacing soon increased until the sound of our moans and our hips colliding was the only thing I could hear.

She was close.

I could feel it in the way her breaths hitched, her moans grew higher and her body trembled like a live wire beneath me.

"Come for me," I whispered against her lips. "Let go, Odessa."

And then, after what felt like an eternity of pleasure that still wasn’t enough, she shattered beneath me.

Her scream tore through the room, raw and sharp until I was forced to silence her with a steamy kiss.

We couldn’t afford waking the entire city now, could we?

Her nails raked down my back, and her walls convulsed around me in rhythmic spasms that nearly made my vision go white.

"Fuck," I growled, slamming into her one last time as I came.

My climax surged through me with a force that stole my breath. It was hot, violent and soul-deep. I held her tight, buried inside her, as wave after wave crashed through me.

We stayed like that, tangled and panting, for what felt like eternity. Her fingers gently brushed the nape of my neck, her thighs still quivering around my hips.

Eventually, I pulled back just enough to look at her.

Her face was flushed as she panted, her now-damp hair clinging to her cheek. She now had a sleepy, sated smile curving her lips.

Mine...

She was mine.

I kissed her forehead, breathing her in like a man reborn. freёweɓnovel_com

"We needed that," I murmured, my voice still wrecked from what she did to me. "All of it."

She chuckled softly, giving me a suggestive wink. "We might need it again in a few hours."

My grin widened.

"Oh, we will," I promised, pressing another kiss to her lips. "But not after we rip apart a military archive and figure out who the fuck that raven witch is."

Her groan was muffled into my chest. "Ugh... do we have to be responsible adults again?"

I laughed as I rolled us gently onto our sides, cradling her against my chest.

"Yeah," I said, my eyes narrowing at the ceiling like I could see through it into the city beyond. "Because whoever’s watching us... It isn’t done. And there are still a lot of problems to deal with."

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The next morning, Odessa and I were freshened up and headed back to the meeting room of the leaders of Mexico City.

This time, she wore a stylish white bohemian shirt and form-fitting blue jeans, her hair done into a ponytail like she was going into battle.

The smile she had on her face alone from our hotel suite all the way to the last floor of the skyscraper, where the leaders were, told me she still had lingering excitement from last night.

I couldn’t help but smile slightly myself.

It was nice to see that she had shifted the riots at Blood Oak to the back of her mind. For now, at least.

"Alpha King Kaelos and Odessa Pierce." Luzia acknowledged our presence when we walked in, her gaze fixed on us like an elder scrutinising younglings. "Good morning. I see you two had a good night’s rest."

I adjusted the cufflinks of the black suit I wore before responding with a grunt, glancing at the governor sitting to her right and the witch scribe, Leticia, sitting to her left.

I cleared my throat before speaking. "Yes, thank you. But I’d prefer it if you refer to Odessa Pierce, my wife, as Luna Queen. Not by her name."

Luzia raised an eyebrow but remained unmoving while Governor Daniel let out a scoff.

’He’s perhaps the boldest human we’ve encountered so far.’ Damon remarked in my mind but I sniggered mentally.

’Bold or arrogant?’

"If that’s what you wish us to call her then very well, Alpha King." Luzia finally said, shrugging before she gestured at Leticia. "Leticia here will be leading you to our Military Archives hall. It’s highly secure but she’ll be guiding you on how to use the place to find what you want."

I nodded, bringing my gaze to the witch scribe who stepped forward in silence, her long silver quill hovering beside her like a loyal snake.

Odessa and I exchanged brief glances after which she spoke to me mentally.

’Are you sure we shouldn’t tell them about the witch disguised as a raven out there?’

’Positive.’ I answered plainly. ’I’m telling you, someone is playing games. We might come to realise that the corruption in this city runs deeper than we first imagined...’

"Follow me, Alpha King and Luna Queen." Leticia led the way out of the meeting room with a flat tone and Odessa and I did just that, hand in hand.

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