Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 97 Better than I imagined

“Turn on Enzo? He’s our leader, we can’t do that.” The other man said. He sounded as shocked as Doris

felt. “We wouldn’t have to if he would act like our leader. He doesn’t think we should hunt down the very

people he taught us not to trust, instead he prefers to protect them from us as if we are the enemy. I

heard he was sweet on the prince’s woman, too.” William tensed beside her. Doris only wondered which

villager had ratted Enzo out. If they knew Doris existed, what else did they know? “When should we

make a move?” “Call everyone back in, we can plan it once we have everyone here. We have to hurry

before he heads back to his palace and we can’t reach him. Hell, he might already be gone.” “Yes sir.”

William let go of her hand and moved out from below the desk the moment he heard the main doors

close at the end of the hallway. He crawled across the floor and slowly opened the door to see if anyone

was still there. He closed it and gestured for her to wait. They kept silent for a few minutes more. When

no one else came, he waved her over. Doris carefully crawled out from under the desk and went to him

as quietly as she could. He held her hand tightly and she felt as if they were both holding their breath as

he opened the door to the small office. The hallway was empty, he glanced around the corner before he

pulled her after him. The larger office door was closed shut with the man probably still inside. Their steps

were light as they hurried to the end of the hallway before he came out of his office and caught them.

Once outside, they heard more voices rounding the corner and coming straight for them. William yanked

Doris down the hall and pulled her into a small dark area. “Did you hear that?” One of the voices said.

William pressed Doris against the wall and clamped his hand down over her mouth. She looked at him

with wide, terrified eyes as the steps got closer. “I thought I saw something over here.” William removed

his hand and hiked Doris up so her legs wrapped around his waist. He grabbed the back of her neck and

slammed his lips against her own. His kiss was so rough and desperate, she almost forgot to kiss him

back. Doris wrapped her arms around his neck and felt breathless as he stuck his hand up her sweater

without a single warning. His hand felt like ice, she gasped against his mouth. “Oh I think-hey! Sorry

about that!” Someone stuttered behind them. William acted as if he didn’t hear him as he deepened the

kiss but it was getting harder for Doris to focus on anything but the man watching them. “What is it?”

Someone else asked. “Nothing, two kids or something.” He waved them away, William moved his lips

down her jaw and she watched the men over his shoulder with hooded eyes. “They can’t be doing that

here!” William finally pulled away a little and tilted his head to listen. “Right-you two have to go.” “You

mind giving us a little privacy?” William said in a harsh accent that Doris didn’t recognize on him. “I don’t

need my girl being stared at.” “Right, of course not. Just get out of this area and take that somewhere

else!” William waited until they were gone before he lowered Doris and took her hand again. He glanced

around the hallway and led her out towards their room as casually as he could seem. Doris knew that if

anyone looked too closely at her, they would know they were up to something, she was terrible at hiding

things. He locked the door the second she stepped inside. His stare rooted her to the spot and they both

knew nothing good was about to come. She tilted her head back when he neared her. They should leave

right this instant to warn Enzo. They had to tell him everything his own pack was planning against him.

Doris had no idea where Patrick was, but they had to find him and go William leaned down to kiss her

roughly, as if he wanted to destroy every worry he had racing through his mind. Doris gripped his shirt

and moved up on her toes to kiss him back in hopes it would erase her worries too. His hands gripped

her hips and slowly grazed her skin as he ran them up under her sweater. His cold hands made her gasp

again, he swallowed the sound and carried her over to their bed, “William—“ Doris groaned. He hovered

above her with a dark intent in his eyes. He said nothing as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it

across the room. He said nothing as he did the same to her sweater and left her skin bare and cold for

him to stare at. 1 It was like she was dancing with the devil and she knew it was wrong. She knew she

shouldn’t want this—she knew it wasn’t the right time or place to indulge, but she couldn’t find the words

to tell him to stop. He unbuttoned her pants and yanked them off her legs with impatience. Doris moved

to help him with his own, but he stopped her and pinned her small hands above her head with one of his.

“Don’t make me tie you up.” He said against her ear. His deep voice made her shiver and she knew it

was useless to deny him. At this moment, she wouldn’t dream of it. ! He released her hands and made

sure she stayed still before he removed her panties. She squirmed beneath him, wishing she could cover

herself from his selfish eyes. He took in every inch of her as if she was a piece of art, but he quickly

shook the look off his face and focused back on her body. She felt his teeth graze down her stomach as

he left small bites. He forced her legs apart when she tried to clench them closed and looked up at her

with hooded eyes . “I want to know what you taste like.” I His words trailed up her her veins and made

her heart race inside her chest. What did that mean? He already knew what her kisses tasted like His

hands gripped her thighs so tightly, she knew there would be bruises by morning.

down her jaw and she watched the men over his shoulder with hooded eyes. “They can’t be doing that

here!” William finally pulled away a little and tilted his head to listen. “Right-you two have to go.” “You

mind giving us a little privacy?” William said in a harsh accent that Doris didn’t recognize on him. “I don’t

need my girl being stared at.” “Right, of course not. Just get out of this area and take that somewhere

else!” William waited until they were gone before he lowered Doris and took her hand again. He glanced

around the hallway and led her out towards their room as casually as he could seem. Doris knew that if

anyone looked too closely at her, they would know they were up to something, she was terrible at hiding

things. He locked the door the second she stepped inside. His stare rooted her to the spot and they both

knew nothing good was about to come. She tilted her head back when he neared her. They should leave

right this instant to warn Enzo. They had to tell him everything his own pack was planning against him.

Doris had no idea where Patrick was, but they had to find him and go William leaned down to kiss her

roughly, as if he wanted to destroy every worry he had racing through his mind. Doris gripped his shirt

and moved up on her toes to kiss him back in hopes it would erase her worries too. His hands gripped

her hips and slowly grazed her skin as he ran them up under her sweater. His cold hands made her gasp

again, he swallowed the sound and carried her over to their bed. “William—“ Doris groaned. He hovered

above her with a dark intent in his eyes. He said nothing as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it

across the room. He said nothing as he did the same to her sweater and left her skin bare and cold for

him to stare at. 1 It was like she was dancing with the devil and she knew it was wrong. She knew she

shouldn’t want this—she knew it wasn’t the right time or place to indulge, but she couldn’t find the words

to tell him to stop. He unbuttoned her pants and yanked them off her legs with impatience. Doris moved

to help him with his own, but he stopped her and pinned her small hands above her head with one of his.

“Don’t make me tie you up.” He said against her ear. His deep voice made her shiver and she knew it

was useless to deny him. At this moment, she wouldn’t dream of it. 1 He released her hands and made

sure she stayed still before he removed her panties. She squirmed beneath him, wishing she could cover

herself from his selfish eyes. He took in every inch of her as if she was a piece of art, but he quickly

shook the look off his face and focused back on her body. She felt his teeth graze down her stomach as

he left small bites. He forced her legs apart when she tried to clench them closed and looked up at her

with hooded eyes . “I want to know what you taste like.” 1 His words trailed up her her veins and made

her heart race inside her chest. What did that mean? He already knew what her kisses tasted like His

hands gripped her thighs so tightly, she knew there would be bruises by morning. His mouth got

dangerously lower to a place she wanted to hide from him. She hadn’t realized she was tensing until his

eyes flickered up at her with a bit of a warning. Doris slowly released her breath and tried to calm herself

down. William dipped his head between her legs and she wanted to melt into the bed and never come

back up for air. Slowly, he pushed one of his fingers inside her folds and her hips immediately moved

towards him as if they had a mind of their own. She didn’t expect to feel his tongue trail up her her most

sensitive area as if she was some sort of frozen dessert. Doris gasped and gripped the sheets. “Oh!” The

simple touch made her body jerk again and a strange pooling start to form at the pit of her stomach. He

moved his finger in and out as his tongue flicked her clit. Doris’s lips parted as she groaned louder than

she ever had. She quickly covered her mouth and glanced down to see William smirk against her skin.

When he added a second finger, she swore the room spun for a moment. He held her hips down when

they tried to move against his hand eagerly. Normally, it would have embarrassed Doris but her body

didn’t care. It felt incredible, she could understand how one could get addicted to the feeling. His hand

moved quicker, he sucked on her like she was his dinner and trailed his tongue along any wetness he

sensed. Doris’s back arched when her breaths started to quicken and she felt that feeling start to build

inside her again. “William—“She groaned. He lifted her hips a little and dug his fingers deeper inside her.

He leaned up just to watch as her body came undone beneath him. Every ounce of her was on full

display and she couldn’t begin to care as the rush flowed through her veins and brought her up to her

highest point. She had to bite her arm just to keep in the sound of her scream as she felt her body allow

her release. Doris slowly lowered her arm and watched as he took his hand out of her and slowly licked

her wetness off his fingers. “Better than I imagined.” He whispered in the darkness. Doris pulled him

down on top of her and unbuttoned the top of his pants Both of their gazes snapped to the door when a

banging started. “James, Isabelle-let me in!” Patrick hissed with urgency. 2