16 Chapter 15

He went completely still and I could sense his anger build up.

"Can't what?" He gritted between his teeth.

"I don't think I can take all that," I said honestly.

A smile crossed his face.

"You'll take it all, lass. Don't worry, you'll take all of me."

He pushed me up further onto the bed as he covered me with his body. He took his cock in his hand and massaged my clit with the head.

"Shit," I ground against him wantingly.

He guided himself inside me slowly. I clinched up feeling him entering me.

"Calm down, lassie," he whispered touching noses with me. "Your husband's a big man. I'll let you have time to get used to it."

And he did. His lips moved on mine and his tongue massaged mine as he moved inch by inch slowly and allowing me to acclimate to each new inch.

We both felt him break the barrier inside me. I tried to breathe as a sharp pain radiated inside me.

"It's okay, lass. It's normal. Just you giving me what's mine," he whispered against my face. With one last thrust I had wrapped my legs around his hips. "Oh good girl," he growled in pleasure. "You've taken me to the hilt."

I was slightly proud of being able to take all of him.

He was sweating, swearing, and shaking as he held himself still. I bucked my hips into him trying to egg him on. He started to move quickly and began to pound into me. He reached between us and massaged my clit as he started thrusting faster.

My nails tore at his shoulders as I felt the heat taking over me and an electric current pulsing over me.

"Come for me, my beauty," he looked down at me as he kept his pace.

I clinched around him as the feeling of euphoria wash over me and my muscles spasmed. He said something in Gaelic as I was climaxing. When I was coming down he was starting to get his.

"I'll have you this way every night," he growled.

"How does it feel for you?" I whispered breathlessly.

He grinned as he started pounding into me harder and faster.

"The way you cling around my cock, weaker men would not have lasted so long," he shook his head as he smirked.

He threw me over onto my hands and knees. He held my hips in place as he pound into me.

"Look up, lass," he growled and as I arched my back to give him better access, I locked eyes with him in the mirror. "Fuck," he growled as he watched my face and thrust into me feverishly. "I'm coming, lass." He growled. "Where do you want my seed?" He could barely breathe.

"Wherever you wish, alpha," I bucked against him meeting his thrust wanting so much more.

I wanted to feel him moving inside me over and over even if I did not climax. Just feeling his cock pounding into me, felt amazing. He grabbed my hips stilling me as he spilled inside me.

I went to move from underneath him but he stilled my movements.

"Not yet," he growled trying to catch his breath. "Give me a moment," I felt him twitch inside me.

I nodded, our eyes still locked in the mirror.

"If someone had told me that bloody garish thing would come into handy, I would have said they were a liar."

I snickered and pulled away; he let me this time. I pulled the sheet over myself.

He grabbed the sheet and jerked it away. "You'll no cover what's mine."

His territorial nature would normally send me into

fury but I was too tired to fight.

"I'm cold alpha," I lied. Truthfully I was feeling self conscious.

"They need to come strip the bed," he explained getting up.

No!" I shouted.

He turned to see me. "It's the way of things," he tried to be gentle with me.

"It's humiliating," I pleaded. "Can't your word be enough? Do they need the sheets?" I looked at the blood stain.

He sighed. "At the very least can the maid come in and gather the washing? I'll demand no one else touches the bedding."

"Thank you," I smiled faintly.

"Go take a bath," he ordered. "You'll be sore soon if you aren't already."

I gathered the sheet around me but he jerked it down.

"I meant it, lass, you'll not cover yourself around me."

"Just around you?" I bucked him.

He knew I was pushing his buttons but he grew dangerously quiet as he moved in on me.

"If another man so much as gives you a sideways glance," he whispered against my face. "I will slice his belly open and let him slip on his own entrails."

My skin tingled and I knew I should be offended by his declaration but I wasn't.

"Go take a bath," he kissed my nose.

"Join me?" I asked without thinking.

He smirked. "Aye, go on and I'll have the room righted before joining you."

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After I was out of the room he opened the door still in his glory to the room full of advisers.

"Tell the maid to come and strip the bed," he ordered the hall boy.

"The men seemed intrigued that he was able to accomplish the consummation.

"Is it done?" His uncle gruffed.

Sean seemed concerned.

"Your daughter is fine," Arthur murmured as he pulled on his trousers. "She's drawing a bath," he let the maid into the bedroom chambers.

"We need those sheets," his uncle snapped to the maid.

"No," Arthur snapped back. "I gave my word. The maid is only changing the sheets."

Sean seemed contented in Arthur's words.

"Lad… we need…" his uncle began.

"You don't need anything other than my word that I have consummated my marriage," Arthur began to raise his voice. "Ya kin?"

The men stood silently, annoyed that Arthur was going against protocol.

"What about proof?" One of the men tentatively asked.

"When she's round with my bairn that should be all the proof you need. She did her duty and as her husband I'll no have her shamed."

Arthur challenged someone else to speak. The maid had made the bed and took the sheets out of the room.

Sean almost smiled at how Arthur was defending me.

"What should we say for the official word?" Bale asked cautiously.

"Say the supreme has taken his wife and consummated the marriage," Arthur snapped. "Nothing else."

"Did you spill your seed in her, lad?" His uncle growled wanting more information. If he had it his way he would have been in the room to make sure his nephew had done his job.

"Aye!" Arthur snapped. "Now if you don't mind, there is a bath and a beautiful woman waiting for me," he all but pushed him out.

"You best not be lying lad," his uncle said before he left.

Arthur realized that even as supreme alpha and all his accomplishments, he would be undermined by the man who raised him.