An Alpha's Promise: Book One in the Hund Valley Series by Kitt Lynn

Author:Kitt Lynn [Lynn, Kitt]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: LuPo Publishing
Published: 2022-03-30T16:00:00+00:00

The Festival

Rin

It took everything in me to walk away from Emmy, but I had to. I was on the verge of ripping her dress off and fucking her like an animal on my brother's bed.

She completely consumed me. I couldn't fight my desire for her much longer. I needed her like I needed air to breathe. I had assumed my growing desire for her resulted from very little sleep and our mating bond, no matter how forced it might have been. But now I wasn't so sure.

Emmy dominated not just my every waking moment, but my dreams as well, making me wake each morning to a physical ache that only her soft body could satisfy.

I rushed down the hall, away from Quin's room. The second I got to my bedroom, I dismissed the maids, then locked myself in the washroom. My raging hard-on was killing me.

Jerking down the front of my pants, I fisted my cock and pumped myself fast and hard, trying like hell to find relief. The feel of Emmy's soft lips and trembling body flooded my mind. I wondered how wet she'd feel with my fingers buried deep inside her and how tight she'd stretch around my cock. I couldn't wait to hear how loud she'd scream.

Fuck. The sounds I'm going to force out of her soft throat.

I let out a rough grunt through gritted teeth as I came into my hand. Leaning over the counter, I panted hard, hating myself for what she was doing to me.

Tomorrow was a fucking eternity.

Grabbing the nearest towel, I cleaned up before forcing myself to get ready. The festival would be a good distraction from the Omega.

"Rin." My father's voice cut through the air, killing my weak post-orgasm high. Jerking off was a sad solution to a problem only Emmy's sweet cunt could fix.

Stepping out of the washroom, I grabbed a pair of black trousers, pulling them on along with my usual dress robes. Dark blue and black with gold lining along the collar. Our pack's colors.

The thick section of embroidered black vines around the waist was held together by a wide leather belt. I pulled the straps along the forearms, creating a snug fit, then smoothed down the front, the material falling comfortably at my knees.

"I think I'd like for you to give the speech tonight," my father said, easing himself onto the foot of the bed. "I'm not up for it."

He didn't seem drunk, just sad. He got like this sometimes. It always made me uneasy. It was hard to see such a dominant wolf so weak and gutted.

"Of course, Father," I said, squeezing his shoulder.

"I heard from one of the stewards that you argued with your mate in the garden the other day. You need to get that under control." He clearly wanted his words to cut, but he just sounded tired, not meeting my eyes once.

"I've already handled it," I said, not interested in saying anything more on the subject.

"Have you seen your brother?"

I paused. It was an odd question.

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