Alpha Tyrion's Arranged Mate - His Hybrid Mate

Celine's POV:

"No, this will be enough for me. " I told the maid who was serving me dinner. I had never felt the arrogance most royals felt when a servant was doing their work because at this moment I felt so embarrassed by just sitting on the chair and all of them serving me the delicious food.

Alpha Tyrion had not returned to the chamber after he took me to his room. His chamber was filled with his seductive yet dangerous Cologne and my wolf was thrown on edge every time we came in contact with his shirts hanging in the closet as we took one of it out.

After I was done with dinner, I decided to take a shower and change into something more comfortable. Belinay had pushed me with her emotional torture to wear Alpha's huge over sized shirt because according to her reasoning it would be really arrogant on our part to call the maids again for a simple reason.

I couldn't just keep denying her everything and finally forced myself to choose one of the white shirts he had hanged in the corner of the closet. It definitely looked like he didn't wear it often.

It covered me till just above my knees and the shoulders kept falling off to the sides and I had to adjust it so many times.

'Lie down on the bed with your legs spread wide open for him. ' Belinay suggested.

Even though it sounded good and sexy, I knew it was not a good idea because it would mean disrespect to Alpha if I welcome him like that.

'He will love to taste us and then we can grind ourselves on his mouth.

The blush crept on my face and I bit my lower lip imagining and fantasizing about his tongue on my pus*y.

'We are leaving for the competition tomorrow and you're busy making scenarios in my head. 'I angrily told Belinay.

My body felt like it was burning with fever and all I could think was the competition. How was I going to behave among those royals?

'Don't be so stressed about such a trivial matter. You need to relax and forget about it for a while. ' She replied calmly.

I took a deep breath, " And how am I supposed to relax when all I can think about is the challenge?'

Belinay chuckled, 'Do something interesting. How about pleasuring yourself because your mate doesn't want to? I don't think he is even going to sleep in the same bed as us.'

I knew my wolf was unhinged from the start but she was actually crazy and psychotic was a new revelation for me.

"I would rather sleep and dream of a better place. "

Belinay mocked me more with her snarls and growls against me. But she couldn't make me do that crazy thing. I had never done this ever even when I lived in my pack after just one curious time. It was something I never considered doing because I was too traumatized by the tortures inflicted by my father on me.

I snuggled into the pillow and Alpha Tyrion's scent hit me straight into my head which sent the sensation to my thighs making my cl*t twitch with pleasure.

'His mouth on your nipple... His fingers teasing you while you ache for the release.' Belinay was playing with my head.

I wasn't wearing anything beneath Alpha's shirt and the raw skin rubbing against each other made me more excited.

When the ache became too unbearable, I sat straight on my bed. Arousal-induced sweat caused my hair to stick to the side of my face. I gulped down the lump of saliva forming in my throat. My hands shook with hesitation and excitement as I threw the thin gown on the floor.

The cool air caressed my wet skin, and I squeezed my nipples. A moan escaped my lips as I thought about his thick fingers in me. Still scared but ready to do the deed for only the second time in my life, I pushed my hand down and touched my clit. The first time had been when I felt a pre heat at sixteen and didn't know what to do with the feeling down there.

My clit throbbed and pulsated with my touch. With one hand, I rubbed in circular motion. With the other, I clutched the sheets in my fist. I ground my fingers into my core until I was ready to plunge two inside.

A shadow moved next to me, looming over me. A scream escaped my lips, and I scrambled to cover myself. But the sheets were under me, and the covers were lying on the other side of the room far from my reach. Alpha Tyrion stared at my naked body with dark passion, looking like he might eat me alive. Heat crept into my cheeks like fire as embarrassment washed over me. Who knew how long he'd been watching? "Alpha... I..."

"Spread your legs again," he demanded.

Self-respect said I should refuse him, but the animal part of me wanted sex. Rough sex it knew he could provide, even if it meant nothing more than physical pleasure. Timidly, I gave in to his demand.

He sat on the bed and hungrily looked at my wet and glistening core, then ran his fingers along my pussy lips. I shivered under his touch. He shifted position, sliding his arms under my thighs and moving so that he was between my legs. With his eyes on mine, he licked his lips, then buried his face deep down my entrance. He teased and bit until I arched my back in pleasure. It felt incredible, and I never wanted him to stop.

All too soon, he moved away and unbuttoned his jeans in haste. I bit my lower lip and caressed my breasts as I watched him. His cock sprung forward, hard and dripping with his arousal. He climbed on top and entered me, wasting no time, not even a second. My eyes widened as he buried his long length inside me in one swift motion.

He gave me no time to adjust to his size, pounding me hard right away, ignoring my cries of pain. To gain some purchase, I held the headboard above as he slammed into me over and over again. When he had enough of that position, he rose quickly, then threw me on my stomach and entered me from behind.

My eyes rolled back in pleasure. My body answered his challenge with an orgasm, and he pounded even harder. I closed my eyes as my body began moving to match his pace. In moments, I came again.

He withdrew and threw me onto my back again, driving into me once more, his eyes fierce as he hammered my pussy relentlessly. Eventually, his body became taut, and he pulled his cock out. Seconds later, he sprayed his warm thick cum all over my chest and stomach.

He looked like a naked Greek God, glistening with sweat. My eyes couldn't help but glance downward. His cock was still semi hard. When I met his eyes again, they looked dangerous, as though what he'd just done hadn't been enough to satisfy him.

"Put some clothes on," he said with hard eyes, "I don't want to exhaust you before the arrival at the competition."

I nodded and covered myself with his shirt while his hard eyes continued to devour me until the light from the candles ended and I felt safe in his arms.