Alpha Mateo;
The petite figure standing in front of me, makes me struggle with my sight. Her lips are full and rosy, her cheekbones are high and defined. Her blinking innocent hazel eyes make me desire her more.
This unusual emotion flows through my veins, as I progress toward her. It was the same as the one I felt back then in my bedroom. I've never desired any woman this way.
My c**k stands strong, trying to pierce its way out of my pants. I'm battling to stop myself from devouring her like a sex-starved fool. I am Alpha Mateo, and she is nothing to me.
"She is something to us," Michael, my wolf, roars in my head, but I ignore him.
"Why are you here?" I yell at her, as my sight meets her trembling feet.
"You are…my MATE," She softly says.
I narrow my gaze, "MATE?…. Did you just call me, MATE?" roaring, and storming closer to her, I grip her tiny wrist, "How dare you? I can see you've not learned your lesson yet," I maliciously chuckle, "I will show you what it means to call an Alpha like me, your mate."
"Alpha…ple… as..e I'm sorry," She stammers, trying to free her wrist from my grip.
My right-hand reaches for her waist, and excitement flows in my veins, my heart racing like it's being chased. I descend my lips closer to her rosy lips and my c**k hits my pants harder.
"Kiss her Mateo, she is our mate. I want to f**k her," Michael roars in my head, the hair on my body begins to rise, and I know Michael wants to take over.
"Seize her," I order, moving away from her.
"Don't do this to me, Alpha. I can't go back to that dungeon," She says as tears flow down her cheeks.
Her petite self tries to fight away from the hands of my two warriors. It was a beautiful sight to behold. I've never seen any lady with her level of determination, I want to see her escape from this, "Take her to my bedroom and lock her up," I command my warriors.
I stare as they drag her inside the building, with her tiny legs swinging in the air. someone calls my attention.
"Alpha, the documents are on your desk," I rushed back to my office.
****
The pile of files in front of me already informs me, it will be a long night. That distraction my Aunt married for me, made me almost forget my responsibility.
My hands stretch as yawns escape my mouth, gazing at the remaining few files on the table, I've done a good job. But I can't leave my office until I finish this task. I hate unfinished projects.
"Don't tell me you spent the night in your office, my married Alpha," Jacob, my beta, calls my attention as he walks up to me, and takes a seat in front of my desk.
I raise my brows to stare at his annoying face, "I've told you to stop calling me married."
"But you are married, and your Aunt did a good job in her selection," He mockingly laughs at me.
I'm not surprised Jacob is enjoying this whole drama, he loves it when awkward things happen to me. I've no choice but to pull my eyes away from him and focus on work.
"So tell me, what does the p**sy of an adopted omega, feel like?" Jacob calls my attention again.
Jacob was the one who informed me about her rank and background, the day she was brought here, I can still recall how furious I was when I heard it. My anger made me order her to be thrown into my dungeon.
My eyes meet his as I drop the pen in my hand, "What if I tell you, I've never f**ked her?"
"Wa oh!… I'm surprised your womanizing c**k didn't knock on her p**sy, it's been days already. Is Lisa aware that you have a wife now?" Jacob asks me.
"I f**ked Lisa in front of her."
Jacob's jaw drops, "What?" He laughs hard, "But when will you start respecting ladies, my dear Alpha?"
"When the ladies start understanding I don't need them."
"Hmmm….. Don't you think it's wrong to disrespect your Luna? The only woman you respect is your Aunt."
"I don't need a Luna. To what use if I may ask? Are you forgetting I have a damn curse, following me like a shadow," I remind Jacob of my misery.
"Why will I forget something that hurts us, whenever we think of it? What Alpha will be happy to die without having an heir? Your old man fucked things up real good," Jacob says and sighs.
A reminder of my curse is the only thing that sends weakness to my veins. I am destined to never fall in love with any woman or have a child. My father's legacy ends with me. Maybe, if he had stopped himself from punishing that old lady, I would have been a free man. It's funny how a child suffers the sins of his father.
With a heavy whiff, I stand up from my seat, taking a few steps away from my desk, as my hands tuck in my pocket, "Do you know something, Jacob, that dirty omega is my Mate."
"No…. Oh, this is a movie," Jacob burst into laughter, clapping his hands and jerking in his seat.
"I can see you are having fun," I roar at him, and he stops his laughter, clearing his throat, "So what will you do?"
I smirk, "You will find out soon. I have a p**sy waiting for me in my bedroom," grabbing my c**k, "This needs to be attended to."
Jacob stares at me, shaking his head. I know he is disappointed in me, but I am his Alpha and he has to deal with me.
*****
A sweet vanilla scent welcomes my nose as I walk into my bedroom, I already know it's Ava. Yes, I know her name, my Aunt did a good job of making it stick in my head.
I move toward her and desire flows through my veins. Whoever gave her this black transparent lingerie knows my taste.
My gaze focuses on her round breast as she stands beside my bed. My c**k kicks my black pants as I stop in front of her. I grab her ass, grinding against her p**sy and squeezing her breasts.
She whimpers softly, "No..." Her fearful voice makes my c**k tighten.
I push her to the bed and unzip my pants, my c**k springing free, and pointing at her.
"Don't do this," She begs, her eyes watering but she doesn't know that's exactly what I want to hear.
I pull her legs roughly towards me, tearing the lingerie from her body, and rub my c**k at her entrance. She tries to move away but I hold her, pinning her in place.
And in one swift motion, I insert my huge c**k into her little p**sy, "F**k! She's so tight!"
"Ple...ase..." She screams.
I withdraw a little and dive right in again f**king her like crazy.
Her p**sy hugs my c**k so well and her cries only make me go harder and faster. Her breasts bounce, making me dig more into her little p**sy, as I feel a heavenly sensation wash over me, and I cum.
I thrust away from her body, "At least, you have something my c**k enjoys," I smirk, locking the zip of my pants. I take another look at the pitiful thing that folds her body on my bed, with blood stains and whimpering, "It's time to do the right thing," I say to her.
Tucking my hands in my pockets, "I, Alpha Mateo of the SpringMoon Pack, reject you, Ava, as my mate," her eyes spread wide, and I giggle, I enjoy frustrating her. "It's funny how you think you are qualified to be my Mate or Luna. Now, I order you to respond to my rejection." I roar.
"I, Ava Richard, accept your rejection," She says, weeping bitterly.
I feel this sharp pain in my heart as she weeps.
"You can't reject our mate," Michael roars in my head, but I ignore him. What does an animal know?
"And oh…. Ava," I turn to her, pulling my head closer to her face, "Lisa is my chosen Luna. You can play your role as my arranged wife, serving my c**k. That's what sluts do," I maliciously giggle, walking away from her but halting at the sounds of those words, "What…. Did you say?" I furiously gaze at her.
"I want a divorce," She snorts and gazes right back into my eyes.