The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy novel Chapter 888

What the hell!?

“Tell me.” I command.

A single growl rumbling in his chest signals Jackson’s refusal.

I take a different tack, pressing my ass backwards against him, arching my back a little. “Please tell me, Jackson,” I beg, my voice softer now.

He goes still behind me and I smile, pleased.

“Please, Jackson,” I beg, my voice softer and breathier now as I snake a hand backward, letting it slip up the side of his neck, my fingers tangling in his hair. “Please, I’ll give you anything you want in return.”

The entire time I speak I let my ass wriggle against him. I smile, devilish, when a stiffening in Jackson’s pants let me know that my efforts are working.

“Stop,” he growls.

“Please, Jacks,” I whisper, tilting my head back, letting a little moan slip from my lips. “Tell me. I won’t tell anyone you spilled – I’ll play along!”

He snarls, his arm tightening around my waist and I grin, thinking that I’ve got him. I press my ass back hard, rubbing it all along the thick length of his cock.

But suddenly I gasp when Jackson cuts the power to the ATV and we come skidding to a stop, because not half a second later my mate is pulling me with him off the vehicle and dragging me down into the dirt, setting me before him on my knees as he kneels behind me, my back flat to his chest.

It only takes a moment to figure out what’s going on as my snarling mate uses one hand to turn my face up to him, claiming my mouth as his other hand dips low and makes fast work of his belt, shoving his pants down.

I groan, wanting him already – falling to my hands and yanking hard at my stupid Atalaxian skirts, wanting them up and out of the way as Jackson takes my hips firmly in his broad hands and pulls me sharply back against him.

“Because,” I groan, turning, moaning a little as the action makes his cock slip from my tender flesh. He gasps too, a long and steady shudder passing through him, making me smile. I laugh a little again and cup his cheek in my palm, looking up at him. “I think we’re both going to have a little trouble controlling ourselves. And with family and paparazzi around...”

“Whatever,” he mutters, snuggling me close, his eyes closed. “You’re mine now. Everyone can just…deal with it.”

I laugh, resting my head happily on his chest, thinking…well, at this rate, that it might take us a little longer to get home than we thought.

“Okay, now tell me,” I whisper. “What’s the secret you’re keeping about the surprise in the underworld?”

“Not a chance, Princess,” he says with a laugh, shaking his head. “You’re going to have to try a lot harder than that to get it out of me.”

A little tingle rushes through me and I smile, looking forward to the challenge.