Mating with the Heir to the Throne [Royal Alphas 3] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Marcy Jacks

Author:Marcy Jacks
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance
Published: 2014-05-15T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

There wasn’t much sleeping done, that was for sure, though Roland did his best to give his mate some time to catch his breath in between their sessions. He kissed his mate tenderly and watched his chest rise and fall until he was certain that his mate was indeed sleeping, and not simply faking it so that he could run away while Roland slept.

The man was always right beside him when Roland woke up, and once he even woke Roland up, his hand palming Roland’s cock while he mewled desperate little sounds.

When Roland rolled him over, pushed one leg above his shoulder, and took him that time, it was one of the better experiences of his life.

Soon their body heat began to cool, and Roland started to notice that hours were passing by instead of minutes where Tom would wake him, or where Roland would need to wake his mate.

The next time he woke up, his cock was not hard, his skin felt as warm as it normally should, and traces of sunlight were making their way through the material of the tent.

Morning was here, and his mate was snuggled into him, sleeping peacefully, one arm wrapped around Roland’s chest.

Roland smiled down at him and ran his fingers through the man’s hair. He gently pulled back the covers, just barely covering himself and his mate anyway, and had a look at Tom’s bottom.

It was still a little red from the spanking he’d had to give the man yesterday, but was healing well enough. Hopefully the redness would be completely gone by the time they had to pack up their things and continue on their way to Serenity Sea. At least there was no swelling.

Feeling well enough to get out of bed and leave his mate alone for a few minutes, Roland gently extracted himself and slipped out of his cot. He tucked the comforter around his mate’s shoulders when the man shifted and sighed, and after touching his hair one last time, he left his tent.

The first order of business was to relieve himself in the bushes. The smells coming from the campfire suggested that breakfast was already being served.

When he appeared, he got several knowing glances, a lot of smiles, and a few unhappy ones as well.

Roland ignored the unhappy glances, and he went to stand by Amadus, who handed him a plate from the stack on the foldable table. “Enjoy your mate last night?” Amadus asked.

Roland couldn’t help but smile. “Very much so. As I’m sure you did yours.”

Roland knew perfectly well what the smell of a mating scent could do to other wolves who were already mated, and to some who were not. There was no way that Amadus wouldn’t have taken Anthony, and Roland wouldn’t have been shocked to learn that some of the guards had even found comfort in each other last night as well.

Amadus simply smirked at him, and then that smile vanished as he and Roland began filling their plates. Roland took a lot of meat, and a good portion of fruits and bread.

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