The Forbidden Beta

Chapter 6: Caught In The Act.

Canna P.O.V.

My heart was pounding in my chest as my father's words echoed in my mind. The thought of attracting other werewolves with my scent was both thrilling and terrifying. But deep down, I craved more than just a mate. I yearned for passion, for desire, for a love that would consume me whole. And as he pressed me against the wall, his hands resting on either side of my head, I couldn't help but feel my body respond to his touch. His lips were soft and warm against mine, sending shivers down my spine.

He gently placed me on the sink counter, his eyes never leaving mine as he began to undress me, slowly and sensually. With each article of clothing that he removed, my desire grew stronger and stronger, until I was completely naked before him.

He gazed at me with a hunger that made my heart skip a beat, his eyes drinking into every inch of my naked body. His hands roamed over my skin, tracing every curve of my body.

Our bodies pressed together, naked and exposed, as we continued to kiss and touch each other with an intensity that was almost unbearable. I could feel his hard d**k pressing against me.

I moaned softly as he kissed his way down my body. He kneeled down, throwing my legs over his shoulders, his head moved between my legs, his tongue exploring every inch of my p***y with a hunger that sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. I could feel myself getting lost in the moment, consumed by the passion and desire that was growing stronger with each passing second, my fingers digging into the counter as he continued to pleasure me with his mouth.

And then, without warning, he flicked his tongue over my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me that threatened to consume me completely. I cried out his name, lost in the sensations that were coursing through me, as he continued to lick and suck me with a skill that left me breathless.

But just as things were heating up, the bathroom door swung open, snapping us out of our trance. He jumped up, but it was too late. We were both naked, and there was nowhere to hide. As my sister stepped into the restroom, her eyes widened in shock at the sight before her. "What the f**k?" she asked, frozen at the door. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks as I struggled to find the words to explain. "Ulrica, it's not what it looks like," I said, my voice trembling with fear. But there was no denying the truth. We had been caught in the act, and there was no way to hide our desire from her. I quickly picked up my clothes from the floor and covered my naked body, feeling ashamed and embarrassed. My sister was still standing there, her eyes fixed on us in disbelief. As I made my way around the hunk and over to her, I could feel the weight of her judgment bearing down on me.

“You are f*****g disgusting!” my sister said, her voice laced with anger. I struggled to find the words to respond, but before I could say anything more, my sister cut me off, her face twisted in fury. "He enjoyed himself the day his hand was down my pants," she said. My stomach turned as I realized that my sister had a crush on him too. The tension in the room was palpable as we stood there, staring at each other, neither of us sure what to say next. And then, Rollin spoke up after he got dressed. "I am leaving you two to sort out your s**t," he said, his voice calm and even as he walked past us and out of the restroom, leaving me to sort out the mess I had made.

The weight of my sister's judgment was crushing as she stood there, staring at me with a look of pure disappointment on her face. "Ulrica, please," I pleaded, my voice trembling with emotion. "It's not as if I dragged him into the bathroom to make out.

I was on my way out when I bumped into him, and that's when everything just happened." But my words fell on deaf ears, and my sister turned and walked out of the restroom, leaving me alone with my thoughts. The door closed behind her with a resounding thud, and I was left standing there, feeling like a failure. I had let my little sister down, and the thought of how happy she had been when she first told me about Rollin only made the situation worse. After getting dressed I turned around and rested my hands on the sink, staring at myself in the mirror. My reflection looked back at me with a mixture of sadness and shame.

I took a deep breath and tried to pull myself together as I made my way back to the ballroom. My sister wouldn't even look at me, speaking to our parents as if I weren't even there. The tension in the air was palpable. As the night wore on, the crowd began to thin out, and soon it was already 11:00 p.m. We stood up from the table and made our way around the room, greeting the few people who were still there. As we made our way into the lobby, I noticed the alpha and his wife standing at the door, greeting everyone who left. And next to them, I saw Rollin and the hunk who had bumped into me when we arrived at the party. My heart began to race as I realized that they are brothers and the sons of the alpha.

If my father finds out that I made out with the alpha's son and a beta from another pack, he will be furious. As we walked into the house, I noticed my sister heading straight up to her room after saying goodnight to our parents. So, I said goodnight to our parents and made my way upstairs to my sister's room. "Ulrica, can I come in?" I said softly, as I knocked on her door. She just ignored me, and I could hear her pacing back and forth inside. I kept knocking, hoping that she would let me in. "Get out!" she yelled, her voice laced with anger, as I slowly opened the door and put my head between the small gap.

I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, entering my sister's room and closing the door behind me. "Ulrica, please," I said softly, making my way over to her bed. I sat down at the foot end of the bed, watching as she busied herself with something, ignoring me. "Ulrica, I'm going to sit here all night until you listen to me," I said, determined to make things right between us. After a while, she came to sit next to me, and I could see the tears rolling down her cheeks. "You know I liked Rollin," she said, her voice choked with emotion. I just placed my arms around her and let her head rest on my shoulder. "I'm really sorry for what I did. I promise I won't let it happen again," I said, hoping that she would believe me. "You're my little sister, and I'm not going to let a man come between us," I said, lifting her head to look her in the eyes as I made my promise to her.

As I sat there, I could tell that, deep down, she knew it wasn't entirely my fault. She had experienced the same thing around him, losing all control and allowing him to do anything with those piercing blue eyes. "It's fine, you can have him," she said, getting up and opening her blanket to get into bed. "Maybe he's the mate that you wanted." Her words stung, but I knew that I deserved them. I stood up from the bed, allowing her to cry it out. I couldn't bear to see her like this, and I knew that I had to do everything in my power to make things right. “I wouldn't let it happen again, no matter what,” I said as I walked out of her room, closing the door behind me. I knew that it would be a difficult and painful process, but it was necessary for her to heal and for our relationship to move forward.