My Sword Between The Alpha's Lips
Chapter 31: Alexander’s Pov: Rolled Eyes

Chapter 31: Alexander’s Pov: Rolled Eyes

Alexander’s eyes narrowed, his fingers lingering on Maxim’s chin. "And what is it that you think you can give me?" he asked, curious as to what his mate could offer.

"Whatever you desire. Anything at all," the male dancer whispered.

Those words made Alexander aroused as his wolf yelped inside him. Their mind has been thinking of asking their mate to get naked before them and admire his body.

However, Alexander didn’t want to act as if he was head-over-heels to his mate.

"Oh, I like how desperate you sound," Alexander replied. He gripped his mate’s chin, tightening it for a moment before abruptly letting go and stepping back. He still had doubts but needed time to think it through.

"This is an exclusive offer. You won’t get it next time," the male dancer stated sternly, unwilling to give up.

Alexander’s eyes squinted as he rubbed the fingers that touched his mate’s skin. There were still tingles left behind.

’Your Highness, this man is crossing the line. Don’t worry; I’ll take care of it,’ Dorian thought, mind-linking as he could sense the room’s environment becoming intense.

’Don’t interfere,’ Alexander replied in the mind-link and didn’t bother explaining why.

Alexander’s men were all confused since they could see the interest in their master’s eyes. They wanted to ask why, but they didn’t want to experience Alexander’s wrath and only deemed that the male dancer was someone important.

’Yes, Your Highness,’ Dorion replied, passing the message to the other men so they would understand the situation.

’Ah, Dorion. I want you to investigate this man, everything about him and especially his name. I want to know it now,’ Alexander commanded sternly, which his men nodded without question as they left the room.

Alexander gave his attention back to his mate’s desperate eyes. "Very well. Follow me," he stated coldly.

Without another word, Alexander turned and strode toward a door at the far end of the VIP area, his long coat billowing behind him.

"Wait, we have a private room offered here," the male dancer informed.

Alexander stopped walking as he was slightly pissed. He couldn’t believe his mate asked him to sleep in the club’s room where semen and sweat were already combined in the bed. The thought of it made him shiver in disgust.

’What does he think of me? Some low-life scum!?’ Alexander thought as he gritted his teeth.

"Are you disobeying me?" Alexander stated sternly without looking back.

"No, Sir," the male dancer replied. His voice was soft and weak.

Alexander grumbled under his breath and started walking to the exit. He could sense his mate was following behind him.

"Where are we going, Sir?" the male dancer asked with concern laced in his voice.

"To the carriage," Alexander replied flatly. It was the safest spot for him since it was his property, and he had mind-linked the coachman to leave for a few seconds for privacy.

"Oh," the male dancer hummed.

Alexander could hear his mate’s heartbeat getting faster and how his breath hitched at every step he took.

’Is he getting excited!?’ Alexander thought in disbelief. However, his wolf was howling in delight that their mate was so close to them.

Alexander led him down a narrow alleyway, where a sleek black carriage waited. He opened the carriage door and gestured for his mate to step inside. "Get in."

Alexander watched as his mate entered the carriage, and he followed behind, sitting on the opposite side. He closed the door loudly and ensured the curtains were down. He noticed his mate flinched at the impact, which amused him.

"Oh, why are you so panicky?" Alexander said, his voice amused. He removed his coat and draped it over to the side for him to move more freely.

Alexander noticed his mate had become silent and stared at him nervously. Even though he couldn’t see his mate’s entire face, he could smell his emotions through his pores.

’He was so bold to ask me directly for sex. Yet, he’s like a dripping wet rat right now,’ Alexander thought. He expected his mate to jump at him like a desperate b^tch.

"What are you waiting for?" Alexander asked, tilting his head to the side. He spread his legs apart, showing the buttons on his pants as he initiated the first move since his mate was just sitting there, unmoving.

"What do you desire me to do, Sir?" the male dancer asked quietly. His gaze focused on Alexander’s eyes.

Alexander turned to face his mate, his eyes locking onto him. "Suck me," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for hesitation.

Deep inside, Alexander wanted to vomit with the thought of a man sucking his d!ck, but his tongue moved on its own and said those words without regret. He was also surprised at himself.

"Okay," the male dancer replied, nodding his head.

Alexander watched as his mate moved closer to him. He saw how his mate’s body trembled but acted as if he was calm.

’I’m going to see how experienced you are,’ Alexander thought as his gaze never wavered at his mate.

Alexander watched as his mate settled between his legs and spread them apart. His eyes stared at each movement his mate made, and he didn’t want to miss a thing.

Seeing the male dancer gazing at Alexander, he felt extreme arousal surge inside his body wildly when his mate’s eyes stared at him softly, like a puppy.

’This slut!’ Alexander cursed in his, grabbed his mate’s neck, and pulled him for a kiss. Sparks ignited on his lips the moment they touched.

The kiss was firm and demanding, yet Alexander couldn’t help but feel the need to deepen the kiss. His wolf was howling inside to be held by their mate.

But then, Alexander felt his mate respond to his kiss, deepening it further and his tongue inserted inside his mouth. He fought back his emotions to roll his eyes at how much pleasure it gave him.