The Humans

**NICHOLAS' POV**

"Fuck…" I cursed as I came undone on her hand.

This is the fastest and hardest I've ever cum, and to think it was because of her hand.

I buried my head in her neck and just inhaled in her scent. The smell of her arousal plus her usual vanilla scent was driving me crazy, I could already feel myself hardening again. This time I wanted her, not her hand but her.

From how she was so good with her hand, I know I'm not her first. I don't know why I felt a sharp pain in my chest at the thought of that, why did I feel betrayed. It's not like we are in some sort of relationship or something and besides, she is also not my first, so why is it so angering?

I smashed my lips on hers, her lips felt so right, like they were made just for me to taste, to kiss. I sucked on her lower lip. She parted her lips, and I took that opportunity to slip my tongue in, tasting every part of her mouth.

Fuck I wanted her, I wanted to fuck her senseless, to fuck her till she saw stars, to fuck her till she had no cum left to cum. I moved to her neck, kissing it, sucking on it. Her moans driving me crazier than I already was, my mind was clouded, I couldn't think of anything else apart from her, her body.

I looked at the part of her neck where her mate was going to mark and suddenly, I felt the urge to lick it. It should be considered trespassing but why did it feel so right.

The smell of her arousal in the air became stronger after I licked the forbidden area. Her dress was restraining me and so I just wanted to rip it off, I didn't have the patience to start undoing her dress.

Just as I was about to, there was a knock at the door. I let out an exasperated growl. "I'll go clean my hand." Emily said as showed me her that still had my semen on it.

How did me getting my clothes after taking a bath end up with her having my semen on her hand? I picked up my fallen towel and wrapped it around my waist then went to see who's at the door.

"What do you want?!" I asked Roman harsher than I intended to. "Whoa, did I disturb something." He said eyeing me. That's when I realized that I still had water droplets, I don't know whether in was water all sweat. "Yes, my bath." I replied trying hard not to sell anything out.

Because if Roman finds anything out what we did earlier, I'll never hear the end it. "What do you want Roman?" I asked again. "Well apparently the humans have decided to make an early arrival. They are in the throne room. So, your presence and the queen's presence are needed." He spoke.

Great they just had to come early. "We'll be there." I told him and he left.

I looked at the bathroom door, where Emily had gone to freshen up after I told her that the humans have made an early arrival. "Is it just me, or is there something different about Emily?" I asked Mars. I noticed something was wrong with her, I just couldn't pinpoint what exactly. 'You mean the fact that she smells more delicious, or the fact that she can't keep to herself?' he asked back.

I don't know, but there is definitely something different about her. My mind couldn't help but wonder back to our earlier activity, the way her hand felt when she caressed my abs and chest, the feel of her lips, her hand wrapped around my cock.

Fuck I'm getting turned on just thinking of it. 'Something was wrong with her then.' Mars said. 'What do you mean, did you sense something off?' I asked him. 'No, I didn't sense anything off, but when she was touching us, I think I momentarily heard her wolf say "mine" but then again, she said her wolf doesn't like us so maybe I just imagined it.'

What could that possibly mean?

Emily and I where on our way to the throne room but when we arrived at the door, she stopped. "What's wrong?" I asked confused. "Something smells off with the humans in there." Just how strong is her sense of smell? Because I can't smell anything apart from the humans' scent.

"Just be careful around them." She said then continued walking. I mind linked everyone in the throne room to be careful around the humans. One thing I love about being Alpha is that no one questions my orders, they just do them.

"King Kingsley." came the voice of the human prince Charles. "Prince Charles, I wasn't expecting you to come. You and your father rarely come." I said as I stretched out my hand for a handshake.

There is something about this father and son pair that doesn't sit well with me I just don't know what, they only came once and never came again. They always send someone so why is he here today.

I noticed how he was looking at Emily with curiosity, "This is Queen Emily, my wife." I introduced. He looked surprised, "We never heard you were married. When your second in command said that you were married, we thought he just said that because he didn't want my sister as his queen." He said as he eyed Emily.

"Lady Emily, sorry I mean your majesty. Which family do you come from?" He asked. "I've never seen you around this kingdom are you from a neighboring kingdom?" he asked again.

Something about his questions seemed off, like he was trying to get at something. "Prince Charles, why would you see me around here when you don't live here, or do you have your eyes in my Kingdom?" she asked again, seeming to have caught him off guard.

"Anyways, we are not here to learn about my origins, are we? You must be hungry after the long journey. Please come this way, the servants have prepared dinner." She quickly changed the subject.

We sat at the dining table. Charles had come with their kingdom's second and third in command with their wives, making a total of five all together and a few servants.

I sat with Emily, Elizabeth, Simon and Roman. "So, you came to renew our contract, aren't you a month earlier?" I asked trying to make small talk at the table. "Oh yeah, we are. I hope you don't mind." He replied. "Of course, we don't mind, we were just surprised." Roman said.

"So how are you liking the place so far, your highness? Last time you were here you were barely ten." I asked. Prince Charles' family has been working with our pack for a very long time. "It's nice, the women are beautiful." He said.

"Just the women?" Emily asked. Prince Charles looked shocked by her sudden comment in our conversation, women never join in on men's conversations. "And the castle is beautifully decorated, I see the queen has good taste." He complemented, how unfortunate that she actually had nothing to do with the pack house' decorations, I don't think she can even decorate. She doesn't hit me as the type to waste her time on useless decorations. It was all Elizabeth and Roman.

"Oh, thank you your highness but I dare not take the credit. This is all the princess' work and the second in command." She said, again shocking Prince Charles, what queen doesn't decorate her own castle. "Then what did you do, if not decorate your palace?" he asked. "Forgive my prying eye, but I have noticed the servant besides you has been holding a box, I'm curious on what's in it. She said changing the subject again. If there is something I have noticed, it's that Emily hates talking about herself.

"Oh that," Charles said as he waved his hand signaling for his servant to bring the box he held. "This is a hundred-year-old wine, my dad had two bottles and so he asked me to share this one with you." He said as he opened it. "Now that you've noticed it, why don't we just take it now." He said as he poured her a cup.

She took a sip and I saw her eyes flash black. It was so fast that I wouldn't have caught it if I didn't have werewolf eyesight. "This wine is really good. But how unfortunate that his majesty has decided to reduce on alcohol for the time being." She said. Wait, when did I decide that? I looked at her, her expression showing me that I should just roll with it and that's when I knew that there was something wrong with the wine. I quickly mind-linked everyone not to drink the wine.

I'm now wishing Emily was part of the pack, I would have just asked her what's wrong through mind link.

Dinner was a success, neither of us drunk the wine. Now I was back in my room, Emily had gone to change into her night gown. I had already changed my clothes.

When she was done, she went direct and took the other side of the bed. Okay, I was expecting her to say that she will take the couch but I guess not. "What was wrong with the wine?" I asked after I had also slept on the other side of the bed, facing her as she faced the ceiling.

Then she turned to face me, "There was enough silver to force any normal wolf into a coma and to make an alpha wolf very weak." She said.

Wait but she's a wolf, how did she manage to drink it. And what's more, why would the humans bring us wine with that much silver? Are they hunters?