Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate

Chapter 15

Chapter 15: Wavering Mind _ 1

[Margaret’s POV]

I realized something. “You mean you’ll stay?”

“I’ll stay for a while,” Donald said, rubbing his nose affectionately against mine.

It was undoubtedly good news that Donald could stay. I had more time to be with him and deal with the pack.

I still had time to explain everything to Elizabeth. I could help her host the Luna ceremony as promised. Also, I didn’t have to think about whether I should leave the tribe and go with Donald to the werewolf royal family.

However, this also meant that our tribe was endangered. A danger that even Donald, as the Lycan King, had to take seriously. Otherwise, he would not have disrupted his original plan and stopped here.

“The tribe might not be very peaceful recently. I’ve already discussed with your Alpha, Armstrong. We’ll rearrange the patrol and sentry posts of the tribe. I’ll be a little busy and can’t be by your side all the time. I’ll get my subordinates to protect you. For your safety, don’t leave the camp or approach the forest, alright?”

Donald’s gray-green eyes looked at me affectionately. I knew that he wanted to protect me. But I was already an adult and not a child. I could also pick up a weapon to protect my home. However, facing Donald’s gaze, I could not retort. I could only nod.

“Good Girl.”

Donald kissed me lightly on the forehead. I looked at Donald, wanting to know more. But Donald didn’t look like he wanted to go on discussing this. He seemed more interested in me.

I had to put my worries about the race out of my mind and focus on dealing with Donald. He was still wearing that dark blue suit. The fact that he had been traveling back and forth all night didn’t make the suit dusty or creased. He looked perfect and classy.

And I realized I had not changed or showered since we met. In fact, I had not changed in three days.

“I need to find Elizabeth.”

The intention was strong in my mind. I couldn’t be with Donald like this. We should have a more perfect first time. I couldn’t resist saying that.

“It’s already very late.”

Donald pressed his lips to mine and we clung together again, continuing what we wanted to do before he left.

This was unbelievable. A few hours ago, we didn’t even know each other, but now we both thought that the other party was a part of our bodies. I couldn’t imagine being separated from this man.

The kiss was not as intense as before, but it felt amazing.

“Your Alpha has gone back. Your sister will be fine. Can you go tomorrow?”

Donald’s tone was exceptionally gentle. I couldn’t believe that he could still maintain his logical thinking and say these things at this time. Why was there nothing in my mind?

He pulled me close and wrapped his strong arms around me. I pressed myself tightly against him. I could feel him getting excited because of me. It made me nervous. I wrapped my arms around his waist tentatively. Donald was like a hard rock. I couldn’t find anything to hold on to. All I could do was wrap my arms around him. As his hardness pressed against me, I felt bashful.

“We want…” I stammered.

“Are you willing, Margaret?” Donald looked at me. He was still a gentleman at this time.

I shook my head. What I wanted to say was that I didn’t know.

My body was clearly craving him. I even felt that my bottom was drenched, but my rationality was tugging at me again. Random thoughts raced through my mind, but I couldn’t grasp any of them.

It wasn’t until I looked down at Donald’s spot that a thought overcame me. Now I really wasn’t sure. Could I do this? There was something scary about him.

“Don’t be nervous. I won’t force you.” Donald clearly misunderstood me.

I shook my head again and looked up at him.

I felt his breathing quicken, and his arms tightened around me.

“What do you mean? Baby, what do you mean?”

“I…”

“You’re torturing me.” I could hear the exasperation in his voice, but I couldn’t respond to anything except shake my head. I didn’t want to torture him. I wanted him to be happy and give him everything in the world.

Donald pressed my hand and guided it in his direction. I followed his hand obediently and felt his other hand touch my body.

“Help me, baby. I’ll help you too.”

His voice was so low and hoarse that it was ridiculously sexy.

I felt the fireworks explode in my head and a warm surge through my body.

This was joy and enjoyment that I had never experienced before.