Santiago's pov
Holy s**t!
She did it. she actually did it; she sucked me dry! I’m not even kidding. Like her life depended on it, my c*m being the tastiest thing she ever had in her whole life…it was still blowing my mind that she agreed to it, the f*****g Princesa, sucking me dry.
Fuck, she was good at it too! I almost passed out when I nutted in her mouth. she took it all and swallowed it as if she had never done anything else in her life, even if she was a virgin.
I knew it even before she told me she saved herself for her mate. I snorted. Well, that girl sure had spent her time missing something that I didn’t even care about; too f*****g bad for her.
I had it all figured out. I had made Christy promise to be my Luna, my chosen one. she was stupid enough to forget about her real mate, but that was not my problem; agreeing to tell my parents that we were moon mates so I could finally get my seat as the Alpha.
It was f*****g perfect.
Then I saw her.
Alma.
She was beautiful. Nothing like I remembered her being this stupid brat that always was giving me s**t, thinking she was dad. No, she looked f*****g radiant, more than any girl I had ever seen in a white dress flowing down her legs, the moonlight hitting it just right.
You could see her silhouette through that white princess dress. Gave me a hard-on at seeing the shapes of my sister’s delicate body, curvy t**s, and hips. Made chills down my spine down to my d**k, she was f*****g hot, and I had no idea when that happened; she didn't look like this when I left!
Oh, and her ass was just how I liked it, firm but still packing some hump in it, round and nice. Before she walked up to us, I wanted to get a bite out of that ass.
I was speechless for the first few minutes, just like her. Then I got angry; of course, she was my f*****g mate! How else would the moon goddess punish me if I did not mate with the most annoying girl ever! I was going to reject her right away!
Not only because she was my sister but because I hated her! Every second in her company made me want to blow up at her; she didn’t even understand that I just felt hate when I saw her.
Little miss perfect had stolen my family from me and her b***h mother. Dad thinks I don’t remember my mom seeing that she no longer exists in his world. I do, just bits a glimpse, of course, but I still remember her long beautiful black hair and big brown eyes looking at me. She was the most beautiful woman on earth.
Unlike Colleen, she looks like a goddamn corpse with her white ass and almost beige hair, she’s just bland, and her daughter is no better, only filled out more nicely than she did.
I stared at Christy again; that was part of why I had chosen her. she reminded me of my mom, with long black hair and big dark brown eyes, just pure perfection.
Then I saw Alma’s face, she was nothing like Christy, the pale green eyes shaped like almonds, and that exact hair color of her mother, she was everything I didn’t want, and suddenly she seemed to be the most perfect girl ever staring at me still lost in my eyes just like I was in hers.
I was so f*****g pleased when she ran away to cry. I hoped she cried her heart out over having me as her mate because I wasn’t going to be that perfect knight that Alma had dreamed of, waiting on her to take her to his pack and let her take someone else to a place Alma didn’t even deserve, hell no! she was going to suffer, the same f*****g way I always had!
I was going to reject her right away; that was my plan. I didn’t want any distractions from Christy risking upsetting the girl I had chosen to get me what I wanted when I opened the door and knocked her over, not knowing she was leaning against the door.
Seeing her crying on the floor made me feel awful for precisely two seconds before I decided to don’t give a s**t on it and bury the annoying feeling of guilt flooding over me. She deserved this! she was nothing to me, not my sister, and sure as hell, not my mate!
When she actually agreed to suck my d**k, I realized something, I didn’t have to reject her.
I could use her, get what I wanted from her and then claim Christy just as I have been planning. She was in no position to say no, especially after I got the best idea and recorded her being all gobbled up on my d**k. s**t, I was getting hard even thinking about it right now, laying in my bed with Christy sleeping next to me.
Alma would do anything to stop me from telling dad she loved him. No, she f*****g worshiped him! like he was the best man in the world.
I turned away from Christy; sure f*****g wasn’t! that was another part I remember that they don’t think I did. Colleen was coming to this house when my mother was still alive and pregnant. I could smell it, I was a wolf, for Goddess’s sake, and my dad had cheated on my mom with that w***e of the pathetic excuse of a woman instead of being with his true mate.
Fuck! I was going to get out my phone again, staring at the same video I had been jerking off to more times than I wanted to admit these last three days, with Alma being a no-show. Shut inside her room, blaming some excuse for being sick when it hit me; she is right across the hall.
I could just get up and go over there! She won’t say no; the video on my phone says she is my b***h, my slave to follow my damn command.
I get out of bed and sneak out of my room; it’s around three in the morning, and everyone’s asleep. I try Alma’s door, and to my liking, it opens, making me snort; she is way too trusting having me around the house.
Seems like she hadn’t learned anything from being younger with me, always making sure she knew her place in my eyes. Brat.
I sneak in and stops dead in my track, staring at her.
She looks absolutely stunning lying on her back. Arms above the covers and the light breaths she is taking like she is not even breathing at all, lying like the doll she looks like, a pretty porcelain doll, all mine.
The moonlight makes her skin whiter, like smooth milky white, and her t**s show me everything through that top, barely covering up anything like it’s too small for my liking. Her long blond hair spread around the pillow, making her look even more like some lucid dream I want to f**k than my annoying sister. My mouth is watering, staring at her. my d**k is already rock hard. I think she is the cutest thing I have ever seen.
I don’t even hesitate when I take the last stride toward her. I need her, like right f*****g now! By now, my boxers are pitching a tent from just looking at her n*****s being perky already. It’s not cold in the room; it's summer, so she must feel me… I get a smirk that she can’t escape being turned on by me when she is asleep; this will be so much fun.
I sit down beside her on the bed. I want to touch her face for some reason, so I do it. It’s not like anyone can see me anyway, so when I feel the light tingles on my fingers from her soft skin underneath my tips, I almost yank back from the surprise.
She smiles and scoots herself closer to me. I’m not moving; I actually do the opposite of lying down next to her, not even knowing what the hell I’m doing when she pushes her ass against me, making my already hard d**k even worse. I almost wince at how she makes me want to do nothing more than turn her around and plow her from here to oblivion until we don’t even know where we are or what we're doing.
She mumbles something, and I can’t resist it when I put my arm around her waist and pull her closer to me so she is spooning with me all the way.
I close my eyes, the tingles are going crazy, and I’m starting to think that I am losing my goddamn mind even being in here with her, my sister, that is also my mate.
I frown suddenly, f**k!
I can’t be doing this! I can’t be caught lying in her bed, holding her like she is the only girl I want. No! that isn’t going to f*****g happen!
I sigh and pull away my arm, and as my body leaves her, she whines, already missing my closeness, making me want nothing more than to get back there and hold her for the rest of our lives.
Maybe I could explain, to her, to dad…. f**k I don’t know… It just feels right, you know? Next to her right now, everything feels like it should be, like I’m not f*****g lost anymore.
Fuck.
Fuck.
I get up from her bed. No, honestly, I’m forcing myself away from her, f**k! This isn't good. Two minutes with her next to me, and I’m already planning on how to tell my dad that she’s my real mate and take the f*****g shitstorm that comes with it!
No, I need to stick to the plan! Christy will be my Luna, and Alma will be… whatever I want her to be, she is mine, and there is nothing she can do about it!
A big grin comes over my face as I caress hers, slowly feeling the sparks between us. Maybe Alma isn’t that bad... She has lush lips and a cute button nose underneath those big almond eyes that always used to watch me growing up, back when I was just the big brother she couldn’t stand; same as me.
I finally left her. I don’t know how much time has passed when I slip into my room and get back next to Christy. She hadn’t even sensed that I was gone. I frown. Alma felt me leave the minute my arm was off her; why does that piss me off that Christy hasn’t even noticed me leaving? I could be out f*****g some other girl for all she knows!?
I lie back down again and ignore Christy’s light snoring. Great! I knew I should have made her sleep over before all this, and now I’m stuck with a snorer, not like Alma. She sleeps like a doll, beautiful and quiet. I can’t wait to see her again.
I pick up my phone, watching those big almond eyes stare at me before taking my d**k down her throat again, and she loves it. I love that. she loves having my d**k in her mouth.
I’m going to kill anyone that even comes near her. I didn’t care that I wasn’t going to make her my mate. That didn’t matter. She was mine! I made a slight growl that made Christy do an anxious turn like she finally heard me… I roll over to the side, pick up my phone, putting in my pods.
I stare at the screen, smiling, and rub my d**k. I’m going to wake up Christy in a few minutes and f**k the s**t out of her pretending she is Alma, at least until I can get the real thing.