3. Mate

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Mature content. Read at your own risk. At the club. Callum saw Alex when he was taking a girl with him, but he did not see the girl's face, which got him curious about what had happened. "Why is he carrying a woman in princess style?" Did he finally find his mate? He questioned himself, knowing that he couldn't associate with women. He wanted to go after him, but the lady with him had stopped him by sitting on his lap, and before he could push her away, Alex had already left. He opened the backseat door of his car and put the lady inside. He also entered the driver's seat and drove off. He looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the girl was squirming and talking in her sleep. He could tell that the girl was uncomfortable, but he kept driving until he finally stopped in front of a hotel. He got out of the car and went to the backseat. Looking at her for some time, before moving towards her to carry her, but she suddenly opened her eyes. "Let go of me." She pushed the man away. He also did not let her go; the grip of his hands around her was so tight that she couldn't wriggle away. "Hold on, you're drunk." He said, before closing the door of the car, but suddenly he heard. "Sam! It's you. Are you here to take me home?" The girl touched his face gently with her icy hands and smiled in her drunken state. He felt coldness in his body, especially when she touched his face, but he frowned at once when he heard her call another guy's name, but waved it off and carried her. This time, he carried her over his shoulder and headed inside. He walked into the reception and asked for his room card. Without wasting his time, the receptionist gave him a card. She knew what kind of trouble she could get into if she delayed him. He left the reception and went to his special room in the hotel. He opened it, walked to the bed, and dropped her on the bed. She also lay with her back on the bed, her hair sprawled on the bed. She was smiling and whispering some words before she suddenly frowned. "This place is hot." She opened her eyes, and got down from the bed to remove her clothes, but had trouble with the zip. Alex, who was fighting with his wolf, blurted. "Don't you dare remove your clothes; just sleep and sober up." He tried to move closer to her, to push her into the blanket on the bed, but he stopped at once when he noticed the girl had removed her gown; it was only her red lacy bra and pants that were on her. He swallowed hard and turned around instantly. "What do you think you're doing? Touch her." His wolf said. Alex was trying to keep himself from touching her, even when he knew he was so hard, and the only thing he could think of was to leave the room instantly. He was about to run out when he heard the girl say, "I'm so hot, Sam." He stopped at once and looked back at her. A strange feeling he had never felt before. Anger mixed with jealousy. He was so angry at the fact that the girl kept saying another man's name. Immediately, he turned to her and slammed his lips on her, making her fall to the bed. He kissed her hard like he had been starved for years. His hands slowly went to her bra, and he unhooked it. He stopped kissing her and looked at her firm, perky breasts. He felt like a hungry beast. He looked back at the girl, who had not recovered from the kissing. He kissed and sucked her neck; he kept tracing his kisses from her neck to her shoulders till he finally got to her breast. He kissed and sucked one of her breasts, while his other hand was fondling the other one. The girl kept on moaning. He traced his kisses again to her stomach, and with one swift move, he removed her pants and rubbed her slowly. He dipped his middle finger into her private place and made some movement. Haa. Sa. Sam. The lady moaned. He became even more angry. He stopped everything he was doing to her, held her legs, and placed them around his waist. He forced himself into her at once without pleasuring her anymore; she was so tight, but he kept on slamming into her. The lady also held on tight; her hands were clasping his back. She kept on moaning and moaning. "Sam." "Just stop saying the damn name." Alex cursed. This time, he went in deeper and harder. Then suddenly, his wolf said again. "Mate, mark her." He felt his canines getting long, so he dipped his teeth into her neck. The girl moaned in pain; even though she was not in her right senses, she felt the pain. He licked the blood and kissed her neck without stopping his movements on her. The girl was also moaning more and more, till they finally reached their climax. He looked at the lady who had already fallen asleep; he could feel himself getting hard again, but he kept it to himself. He dabbed her cheeks before taking his hands away. "I hope you're happy." He said to his wolf before falling asleep. He was so weak that he also couldn't move a muscle. It was what Callum gave him that was influencing him.
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