Chapter 10
Chapter Ten
Kael
Sera being asleep on me is the only thing that's keeping my rage at bay.
Knowing what the leadership of her old pack is doing makes me want to destroy everything.
Having anyone in my kingdom being treated like Sera described is horrifying.
When I took over the kingdom, I stopped this sort of abuse and made sure pack leaders are fair and that the packs are happy.
Anyone in the kingdom can come to the royal pack for assistance.
Omegas are meant to be cherished and taken care of, not used and abused.
Are you as pissed as I am? Saint asks through our mindlink.
More. I'm barely holding onto my anger. If Sera weren't here to calm my wolf, I would already be tearing that pack apart, I growl.
What's the plan?
We'll take care of them like we did the others. Take out the leadership and decide if the pack can be salvaged or if it should be disbanded.
Saint makes a noise of agreement. And what about Sera?
She'll be here under protective guard. I don't want her anywhere near the packlands while we take care of what needs to be done, I reply.
Saint immediately argues. She shouldn't be left alone. My wolf is pissed at just the thought.
Mine too, but how else can we keep her safe? She can't come with us.
Saint makes a noncommittal noise that tells me he disagrees. And what will Sera think?
She doesn't have a choice, I growl and break off the connection.
I tighten my hold on Sera, trying to calm down. She makes a happy sound in her sleep and snuggles closer. It soothes my anger and worries, allowing me to finally fall asleep. Despite the turmoil, I sleep peacefully with my mate in my arms.
I wake to Sera kissing her way down to my cock. She looks up at me with those blue eyes that I just want to lose myself in. She gets to my cock and presses a kiss to the tip.
"What are you doing, babygirl?"
She licks a bead of precum from my tip and smiles. "Making you feel good, Daddy."
Her hot mouth circles my head, and she gives a gentle suck. My hips buck up without a thought. She lowers her mouth further until I hit the back of her throat, making her gag a little. I bury my hands in her hair and guide her up and down my length.
"Look at you taking Daddy's cock like a good girl."
She moans and sucks even more enthusiastically as I take control.
I push her further, making her take more of my cock in her throat.
She gags again, and I pull her off, letting her take a breath.
She doesn't pause long before she takes me back in her mouth.
This time, she takes me deeper, swallowing around my cock.
"I'm going to come and you're going to swallow every drop," I growl.
She lets out a low moan of agreement. It doesn't take long before my release hits me. Sera sucks me harder, swallowing my cum like it's her favorite treat. When she pulls away, she licks her lips and makes a humming sound of pleasure in her throat.
I quickly pull her up so she's across my lap and spank her sexy ass. She yelps and throws her hands back to protect her bottom.
"What was that for?" she says indignantly.
"For being naughty. Daddy didn't say you could suck his cock."
She looks at me with a pout. "You said to wake you up before I get out of bed."
I have to bite back my smile at her cheekiness. "That's not exactly what I meant, and you know it."
She gives me a mischievous smile. "So, waking you up with a blow job is a spankable offense?"
"Only the best kind of punishment."
I run my fingertips through her soaked folds, then spank her other cheek.
I repeat this several times, enjoying how she wriggles and moans after each swat, getting even wetter.
I thrust two fingers deep inside her, spanking her harder.
Hooking my fingers, I hit her G-spot with every thrust of my fingers.
It doesn't take long before she's falling apart, crying out 'Daddy' like a prayer.
"Good girl, coming so hard for Daddy."
Before her orgasm subsides, I flip her onto her hands and knees and plunge inside her, fucking her hard and fast, drawing out her pleasure until she's coming again. Her tight pussy milks my cock, driving me crazy.
"Knot me, Daddy. Please…" she begs.
Not wanting to deny her anything, I push myself deeper, teasing her with my knot until she's like a wild animal under me.
She thrusts back into me so that the edge of my knot stretches her with every movement.
With a bruising grip on her hips, I bury my knot inside her and fill her with all of me.
Her pussy squeezes me like a vise, milking me of every drop of cum.
I barely manage to collapse to the side, taking her down with me so my knot can stay locked in place.
Sera quakes in my arms as she comes down from her high.
Her pussy fluttering around my still hard cock.
I run calming hands over her body until the quaking subsides, and she lets out a pleased sigh.
It doesn't take her long to fall into a deep sleep.
I hold her close, enjoying every second of being locked inside my mate.
I must fall asleep because I'm awoken by Sera pressing gentle kisses to my lips. "Daddy, time to wake up. Saint is trying to get a hold of you."
I pull her into my arms and growl. The last thing I want to do is talk about Sera's old pack, and I know that's what he wants.
He wants to plan and move fast. While I agree with him that speed is of the essence because no one deserves to live like that a second longer than necessary, I know it's going to be a fight to get Sera to stay behind.
She giggles and nips at my shoulder. "I had Alberta bring us breakfast… well, more like lunch at this point, but it's eggs, bacon, and French toast."
"Fine, but Saint can wait."
A happy smile lights up Sera's face, and she hops off the bed, heading to the table to uncover our meal. It's then that I notice she's wearing a pink satin robe. Thankfully. I would have killed anyone who might've seen her naked, even if it is Alberta and she's old enough to be my grandmother.
I magic a pair of gray sweats and head to the bathroom to take care of business. Sera's already eating when I come out. I scoop her up and sit her on my lap, making her squeal in surprise.
"You eat on my lap. Always."
"If you say so, Daddy." She tries to hide it, but she's smiling at my new rule.
I take over feeding her. Surprisingly, she takes the fork from me in between bites and feeds me herself. It's both unexpected and perfect that she's taking care of me in such a small way. Once we are done eating, we take a quick shower and get dressed for the day.
"What do you have planned for today, King Daddy?" Sera asks teasingly.
I chuckle. "I could get used to being called King Daddy. Maybe that should be a rule."
She rolls her eyes and playfully slaps my shoulder. "Don't let it go to your head. I think Daddy is plenty."
I slap her bottom, and she dances away. "You're right. Being your Daddy is all I'll ever need."
"What kingly duties do you need to do today?"
"I need to meet with Saint and discuss plans for your old pack, then I'm going to spend the rest of the day showing my queen her castle and the grounds."
"It's not a castle, just a lowly palace. Very disappointing, by the way. I would think a king would have an epic castle guarded by dragons and a moat."
I scoop her up and over my shoulder, slapping her ass. "Don't be cheeky. I asked Petra to meet me in your office so you can speak with her while I'm with Saint."
"I have an office?" she asks, sounding bewildered.
"Of course, my queen."
I carry her through the halls until we reach it, then set her on her feet.
"This is your office.” I point to one of the two doors, that door leads into my office.
“It's always open to you. No matter who is in there or what I'm doing.
You need me; you come to me. Always. The other is a private bathroom.
The office directly across from yours is Petra's, and the one next to it is Saint's. "
She walks into her office, exploring the large, feminine space. "You can change anything you don't like."
"It's beautiful, Daddy."