The Alpha Princess & The Werewolf King

POV Gianna:

It’s been a long four and a half months, I tell you. Rasheed has not let me do anything without someone helping or being with me. It has gotten drastically worse since it is closer to my due date. I feel like I am in a prison thanks to him.

Today is my baby shower and I was so busy I did not have time to plan it. Sierra, Storm, my mom, and my mother-in-law took on that duty. I am so happy my mother and mother-in-law are getting along, both are phenomenal Queens, I was hoping they would not butt heads, but they seem to be the best of friends. They talk on the phone more than I do with either of them.

“What’s wrong? Are the twins coming? Is someone bothering you?” Rasheed pops into my head.

“I am fine, now calm down. Go have a drink or something, you need to relax. I would of mind linked you if something was wrong.” I mind link him back.

I close the link and put my walls up so no one can mind link me. I just need a few minutes of me time, just to have some sanity.

“Um… Queen Gianna…. It’s umm… It’s Jordan…. The King asked if you were okay. He has been unable to reach you for several hours and wants me to check on you.” Jordan says through the door.

Now I am pissed, I whip the door open and come face to face with a pale looking Jordan.

“Where is the King?” I command.

“In his office your Majesty.” Jordan voice shakes.

“I am not angry with you Jordan; I am angry with your King! I just spoke with him a few moments ago. He knows I am fine.”

I stalk off to give my mate a piece of my mind, but along the way I feel some pain and tightness in my stomach. I double over and Jordan is by my side in an instant. The pain goes away, and I stand up, just a little less mad at my husband.

“Not a word of this to the King, I will not be able to do anything by myself if he finds out. Do I make myself clear?” I say to Jordan.

Jordan nods and we head to Rasheed’s office. I push the door open with no regard to what is going on inside.

“WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU! WHY ARE YOU SAYING I HAVE NOT COMMUNICATED WITH YOU IN HOURS? IT WAS LESS THAN TEN MINUTES. I NEED SOME BREATHING ROOM; I AM NOT GOING TO BREAK RASHEED” I scream.

“I’ll…. We’ll just leave. Come on Jordan and Trigger” Alex says.

“Baby, I just want to make sure you are safe, and nothing happens to our babies.” Rasheed coo’s in my ear.

He places kisses on my neck and sucks on my mark, squeezing a moan out of me. I forget all of the anger and look up to him. I kiss him softly on the lips and wrap my arms around his neck. He lifts me up and goes back towards his seat placing me on his lap. We deepen our kiss, and he lets out a grunt. I take the opportunity to kiss his mark and he starts unbuttoning his pants. His eyes are pitch black with desire, he reaches for my shirt and removes it quickly. I get up to get on my knees and Rasheed stops me.

“No baby, I don’t want you on your knees when you are this pregnant. Let me erase all your annoyances, let me please my wife.” He coos in my ear.

He places me on his desk and removes his pants and shirt. I will never get over the sight of his thick and long member. It makes my mouth water. I whimper because I want a taste. Rasheed chuckles and swiftly removes my sweatpants. I lie back on his desk, and he rubs my center, checking to make sure I am ready for him.

“Nice and wet for me, just the way I like it.” Rasheed smirks.

I moan at his touch, but something stirs in me, and I need him right away. I slightly sit up and pull him closer to me. I can feel him right at my entrance.

“Please baby, I need you now.” I pant.

“Okay baby, tell me how bad you want me.” He coos.

The urge to have him is so overwhelming that I can’t express it in words. I need him inside me of me right now. I push him to his chair and straddle him. Burying him deep inside of me, a moan escapes my lips, and my eyes rolls in the back of my head. I am in heaven. I start to move up and down slowly to adjust to him inside of me, but I need more. The desire I have right now my body needs more. I rock my hips trying to calm the desire, I grab his hand and have him rub my pulsating bud. Nothing is helping, nothing is ceasing my craving for my husband. Rasheed notices and grabs my hips, and we stand, him still inside of me he thrusts harder. He is hitting the right spots and I arch my back wanting more. He lays me back onto his desk and continues to thrust roughly inside of me. I am in heaven; I am on cloud nine. His thrust are getting sloppy, and I know he is close. He flips me over onto my stomach but being careful not to put pressure on it.

I bring my legs off the desk and push back onto him meeting his thrusts. He pulls my hair and my back arches; he reaches over to the front of me and rubs on my bud. I can feel myself about to climax, and Rasheed is trying his hardest to hold himself back for my benefit.

“I want you to cum for me daddy!”

“As you wish my Queen” He moans out.

We climax at the same time, and he pulls me onto his chair. I collapse into his arms.

“That was amazing, I don’t know what happened, but I needed you really bad.” I breath out.

“I can tell, it was all that pent up anger. I am sorry baby; I just want you and the babies safe.” He caresses my arm.

I can feel him start to grown inside of me again.

“I think it is best for us to get cleaned up, I have a baby shower to attend shortly.” I slap his chest and giggle.

Just as I was about to stand up, I feel a tingling sensation and we are sitting on the bed in our bedroom. Both of us just looked at each other in bewilderment.