The Alpha King Call Boy
Chapter 260

"Fiona-"

He tried to push me away, but I shoved his arms down to the bed. "Are you going to fight me, Alex? Are you going to force me off of you? Hm? Are you going to hurt me?" My voice was razor-sharp, my tone ice-cold. "Now you listen to me." I straddled his broad chest and sat down onto it. "You are going to recover, Alex.

You are the strongest Alpha to walk this planet. You are fully capable of pushing through the pain and labor of rehabilitation. That's not the problem. You re just fixating on that because your mind is-" "I don't want to talk about my mind!" he growled.

"Well, too bad! We're going to talk about it." I took hold of his face with both hands and forced him to look me in the eye. I felt it all at once - the dark, heavy, chaotic emotions that were tormenting him.

But I had done some deliberate work on fortifying my mental wall before I came in here. I could handle it. I could observe Alex's torment, feel it some, and not let it take me over.

I kissed him.

When our lips collided, I was flooded with equal parts tragic sadness and incredible relief. Both of which Alexander was feeling and sharing with me.

I used my lips to push his open and moved my tongue into his mouth. His tongue danced with mine irresistibly, but he groaned like he was being tortured.

His mouth tasted terrible. It tasted like death.

But I didn't care. My wolf had taken over my senses. I wasn't feeling squeamish. In fact, I was feeling absolutely inspired to lick Alex's teeth clean. When I pulled back for a breath, Alex whispered, "Fi..."

"Let me help you, Alex." I looked down into his honey-gold eyes and saw them soften ever so slightly. I stroked his jaw, running his unkempt beard run through my fingers. "And I don't care how long it takes before you can walk or get on top of me again. You must be forgetting that you can satisfy me in other ways."

I climbed further up Alex's body, super careful not to trample any of his injuries, and straddled his head. I hiked my dress up around my waist, pushed my underwear to the side and eased my hips down to sit on his face.

"All that yelling you've been doing," I said quietly, clutching handfuls of Alex's long, golden hair and relishing its softness. "A lot of your body may be incapacitated right now, but clearly not your tongue. Why don't you put it to better use, hmm?"

I gasped when he responded immediately, taking me into his mouth and giving me what I asked for without further hesitation. I moaned and settled more of my weight down onto his face. Alex closed his eyes, concentrating, and lapped his tongue frantically against my wetness.

"See... you don't need your hands or anything else to please me," I muttered, grinding into him harder." That's a good boy," I cooed dreamily, going dizzy with pleasure and relief as Alex moved his tongue over and into my core, groaning little vibrations into my body and tickling my sensitive skin with his beard.

I moaned, loving everything about having Alex's mouth back on my body after these days we had been apart. "Make me feel good, my love. I need it so badly.

I've missed you so much. Make me come for you and prove to the both of us how powerful you are."

He growled, rubbing his face into me with a wild energy that I could tell he had been needing to release just as badly as I'd been needing to receive it. The satisfaction of having broken through the spell he'd been under, of succeeding in tempting and dominating him through it, fueled my arousal as much as the energy of desire that I felt emanating from Alexander's body. Alex drank up everything I gave him, kissing and licking me all over while moaning with delight. I praised and encouraged him quietly, giving only gentle guidance with my hips while he f****d me with his tongue, and quickly felt myself hurtling toward the edge.l gripped the headboard for balance when my legs started to shake.

He knew that I was close. He let out a sexy, Vibrating growl as he moved his lips up to my c**t and sucked it hungrily, then returned his tongue to my core and pressed it up inside me again.

I cried out his name and gripped his head with my thighs when ecstatic relief hit me like a wave. The volume of liquid my body released had Alex gulping underneath me. I worried for a moment I was about to drown him. "Fuck," I groaned, lifting my hips up off his face at last.

Alex panted for air noisily.

"Thank you," I breathed, edging myself back down into a seated position on Alex's chest. I was shaky all over now. Taking care not to accidentally plant a foot or knee onto one of his broken and cast-covered appendages, I looked down the length of his body. And noticed a bulge stirring between his immobile legs.

I couldn't help but reach down and touch it. Another current of desire pulsed through me when my hand made contact, through the soft white sheet, with Alex's big, hardening m*****d.

He groaned, shivering.

"Baby," he said quietly, licking his lips. "Give me a second to breathe. You're going to kill me."

I released his partial erection, but pouted. "I can't return that favor? That felt so good, Alex. Thank you." 1 braced my weight carefully and leaned down to kiss his lips again. The relief of that long-overdue release had me feeling almost loopy. He sighed into my mouth. "No," he said. "Thank you.

I'm sorry I've been acting so crazy. I don't know why..." I planted a light peck on his lips to quiet him. "I know," I whispered. "I understand more than you know. Alex, when you killed that vampire - the very old one, their leader - I think his blood poisoned you. You haven't gotten it all out of your system yet, but if you let me take proper care of you, I think we can get you back to feeling like yourself soon."

Understanding washed over Alexander's face in an instant.

"Fuck," he grumbled. "I forgot that it could do that... the blood.."

Then suddenly he looked to the far corner of the room, as if something had appeared there. I followed his gaze but saw nothing.

I dragged my fingernails through Alex's hair and beard till I succeeded in regaining his attention. "It might take a few more days," I told him, "or even longer, for all the effects to subside. But I think you can keep yourself in a better headspace if you try, Alex. Will you do that for me, please? And let me help you through all of this?"

He swallowed heavily and nodded. "Yeah, sweetheart.

I can do that."

I smiled. "Now that I have you in a better mood," I said,

"I am going to clean you up."

Alex quirked an eyebrow.

Carefully I removed myself from my position curled atop his torso and climbed off the bed. I could feel that he was sad for me to go, but he did not protest or try to hold onto me.

I picked up the little bag I'd left on the nightstand and started emptying out the contents. I had brought a hairbrush, a toothbrush, a tube of toothpaste, a roll of dental floss, a bottle of water and a plastic cup. And some shaving cream, a razor and a few washcloths. Alex eyed the items, and his face relaxed into a smile.

I loved that smile. I'd missed it.

He was coming back to me. The real Alex. I'd just needed to shake him out of that dark place he'd been stuck inside of.

"Thank you, Fi," he said quietly.

"I'm just doing my job." I reached out and stroked his beard. It was still wet from my ride on his face. "That's what we do. Take care of each other."