The Alpha King's Series

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

BRINLEY.

"So, did you make him fall in love?"

I arched my brow and looked at Kelsy as if to say, “Are you fucking kidding me right now?’

"No, I told you I won't force him to be with me. I didn't force Gabriel when he wanted to reject me. I accepted it."

"Would you accept it if Xander was to reject you?"

Heaving a sigh, I sit in the bleachers waiting for the game to start. I think about Kelsy words. Would I accept it if Xander wanted to reject me? IT MEANT NOTHING TO ME when I accepted Gabriel's rejection, but Xander? I love him, and I couldn't possibly see myself without him.

"If that's what he wanted, yes."

"Really?" Kelsy says, handing me a bottle of water. I nodded my head, and open the cap, and took a sip.

"Kelsy, when you love someone, you would do anything for them. Even if that decision causes you pain.”

"Wow, Brin. You really do love him, huh?"

"l do,"

Kelsy gasps and nudges my shoulder, spilling water on the yellow tank-top, causing the breast area to show my black bra.

"Great, thanks, Kels,"

"Look," Kelsy points to the left side of us, where all the mates to the guys sit. "There's Amanda,” SHE WAVES AT ME when I finally see her, but I don't wave back. Instead, I keep wiping my shirt as the water will magically dry itself up.

Whistles are heard from the field, and I cover my breast with my arms. Then, a growl erupts so loud that the blenchers feel like they are vibrating underneath us.

I watch as Xander climbs the blenchers making his way toward me with an angry expression.

"Shit, Brinley, I think he's mad," Kelsy says. I give her a deadpan look. Xander stops in the row in front of Kelsy and me.

"You know when I said to cheer me on," He pauses, "I meant scream my name or something. Not this," He motioned to wet my shirt.

"Don't flatter yourself. Kelsy nudged me, and I spilled my water,"

Xander raises his brow. And Kelsy looks at me, and then Xander.

"It was my fault. But if you have a problem with the guys staring at her, you should give her your shirt,"

"Kelsy, it's okay. I'll slip on this sweater I brought for when I got cold,”

"But it's hot outside, and he is your mate. He should give you his shirt,"

"Kelsy,"

Xander must have gotten tired of hearing us bicker because he takes off his shirt and puts it on me. "Now people will know your, mine," He says and kisses my cheek.

I look around, and the bleachers are filled with girls. I know it's because of Xander. Everyone wants the Alpha King's attention.

I glance at Kelsy and wink at her; she frowns for a second and looks around at these she-wolves.

I wrap my arms around Xander's neck and slam my lips against his. Xander wrapped his arms around my waistline, and just like last night, everything around me vanished, and it was just the two of us. Last night Xander made me cum like never before, but when I tried to have sex with him, he pulled back, so I gave him a blowjob.

I was nervous because I had never given one before, and Xander's cock was so big I couldn't fit it all in my mouth.

"Come on, KING," Ryder yells from the field. Xander and I break apart, and he smirks.

"l gotta go,"

“Wait,

Xander stops and turns around. I walk over to him and smile.

"Everyone needs to know that you're mine,"

Xander arches his thick brow, "You just kissed me in front of everyone. I think they know," I shake my head, "They don't."

"Well, I can shout it?"

I shake my head.

He places his hands on his hips, "Then what do you suggest?"

My lips tilt upward, and I open the cap to my water bottle and pour it all down Xander's thick chiseled chest. I bit my lip as I watched the water run over every perfect ab and disappear down his V into his shorts

"And this is what you suggest to let everyone know I'm yours?"

I shake my head, run my hands down his sides, and wrap my fingers into his waist. I kneeled and licked my lips. I never wanted water so much in all my life until now.

"Little mate, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Letting everyone know who you belong to," I replied. And darted my tongue out and licked from his V-line up to his neck. Cheers and whistles from the field erupted, and the all unmated she- wolves gaped.

"Mission accomplished,”

Xander smiled at me and shook his head, "I'm going to fuck that dirty mouth of yours once I'm done,”

"Is that a promise?”

"Fuck yes, that's a promise,” He says and runs back down the field.

I take a few minutes to regain my composure, and I can't believe I just did that.

"Brinley, that was fucking hot. Is it weird that I'm kinda turned on?"

I roll my eyes, "Shut up. That was to let these ladies know who he belonged to,” Kelsy nods, "I know. And I'm sure they got it because they are all giving you dirty looks,"

I shrugged, "I don't care.”

Kelsy and I have cheered for Ryder and Xander. Amanda was cheering for Gabriel.

"Have you talked to her yet?"

I shake my head, "No, I'm not sure that I want to,"

Kelsy nods in understanding.

Most of the guys were sweating like pigs and took off their shirts. Not one of them looked as good as Xander does. His long hair that was contained in a bun had fallen, drenched in sweat. His bare skin looked like he stood out in the rain. That's how sweaty he is right now.

The guys break from their huddle and take their places, Ryder passes Xander the ball, and he takes off running fast. Gabriel starts running towards Xander, and in a split second, he throws the ball back to Ryder, and Xander tackles Gabriel to the ground.

Xander just took out their alpha, and the crowd gasps. Ryder scores which makes their team the winner. Xander stands to his feet and runs his fingers through his wet hair. He stares down at Gabriel and shakes his head. Amanda runs down to the field and drops beside Gabriel, and she's crying.

I feel bad for her.

Kelsy and I walk down to the field. Ryder pats Xander on the back, "Good game King,"

Xander doesn't answer him. He walks towards me and lifts me into his arms bridal style, "Now, I'm going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours,”

A squeal escaped my lips as Xander carry's me back to my old house.

"I promised Papa I'd make him lunch,”

"Should have thought about that before you decided to give me a hard-on right before the game," I laughed but bit my lip to contain it.

"But my parents will hear,” I tried reasoning even though Delores is my stepmom and not my real one. She treated me better than anyone, and I have grown to think of her as my mother.

"I can fix that,”

"What does that even mean?"

"You'll see,"

“Strip,”

I take off my clothing slowly, watching Xander, whos watching me. The thought of his eyes on me had me dripping; I pulled down my panties and stepped out of them.

"Bring me your panties,”

I bend down, pick them up, and walk over to Xander, he holds out his hand, and I sit the panties onto his hand. Xander lifts my panties to his nose and inhales my cheeks redan, and I clench my thighs together.

How can watching him sniff my underwear be so fucking hot?

"Fuck, your smell is like a drug that I can’t get enough of,"

I bit my lip and averted my eyes, and he threw the panties down.

"Turn around,"

I turn around, and Xander stands behind me, rubbing his erection against me. A moan escapes my lips, and my head falls against Xander's chest behind me.

"We haven't even started yet, and listen to you,"

"Hmm?" I hummed, delirious as Xander's fingers trailed up my back and across my growing belly. My breath caught as his fingers ran across my slick folds.

"Fuck, you're soaked for me, baby,"

Xander slipped his finger into my opening, moving slowly in and out of my core.

"Xander," I moaned.

"Don't come," He whispered in my ear.

My walls clenched tighter around his fingers, "Fuck, so tight,”

I moved my hips against his fingers, my toes curled, and my knees were trembling. The pressure in my core was building as Xander slammed his fingers mercilessly in and out of my pussy.

"Come for me, little mate."

My fingers curled around his thick muscular arm as I fell apart. I rode Xanders as my muscles tightened, and this indescribable feeling took over my body, and my knees buckled. If not for Xander holding me up, I'd be on the floor.

I was breathing heavily, my head still on Xander's chest. He leans down and whispers, "We're not done yet,"

My eyes widen. I am still coming down from the high.

“Don't move,”

Xander moved away, and I heard a bag unzip. I wanted to turn around and see what he was doing, but I was nervous.

"Open your mouth,”

"Why?"

"Open your mouth, little mate,”

I open my mouth about an inch or two. Why do I need to open my mouth at all?

"Wider,"

I close my eyes and open my mouth as wide as I can. Something cold touches the corners of my mouth, and something hard is in my mouth. I rub my tongue against it, but I can't move my tongue; this hard thing has my tongue pressed down. I try to spit it out, but it won't budge.

I try to speak, but this thing won't let me.

"It's called a ball gag,”

Did he just say ball gag?

I move my hand to my mouth, trail over this thing, and try to pull it out.

"Don't touch it,"

I turn to face Xander, and he has a smirk on his face, "I told you I could fix your screams so your parents wouldn't hear you,"

"Now, kneel,"

Without thinking or hesitation, I kneeled in front of him.

"Wait here, don't move,"

Xander walked into the bathroom, disappearing from my sight. I felt Excitement and worry, Excitement at all the possibilities Xander was about to do. Worry because part of me doesn't know what to expect.

I heard the water from the shower turn on, and Xander leaned against the door frame gawking at me.

"I can get used to this," He says, walking over to me.

Xander holds his hand out for me, and I take it. Being pregnant, I wouldn't have been able to stay on my knees for much longer.

Xander opens the shower door for me, and I step in. He follows behind me.

"Face me,"

I turn and face Xander, and my eyes roam his god-like body. Then, finally, I stop, glued to his hard- cock sticking straight out like a pole.

"Arms out, so I clean you off."

I spread my arms out. While Xander puts body wash on the loofah, he washes my arms softly he takes his time over my breast. Next, he rubs the loofah over my stomach and sides, moving slower over my pussy.

He groans, but he keeps moving. I bit my lip as he finished cleaning up.

I grabbed the loofah from him and put more soap on it, and I began to wash him as he did me. I moved slowly, saving his cock for last. I moved the loofah slowly over his cock.

"Fuck this,"

Xander lifts me bridal style and carries me towards the bed.