Chapter Three
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Chapter Three
Jacob’s POV
“Oh, yes! Ohh!”
I groaned, closing my eyes as I thrust in and out of Monica’s wet cove. She is one of the she-wolf call-girls of my pack who became my prey tonight.
Despite having s*x right now, my mind can only think of my mate as if its the only thing I could place my mind into. I can’t forget her face. Her scent. Her smile. And all day, I had a boner from those simple thoughts. My mate…
Imagining her face as I pleasure her, as she c*m for me. Her scent lingering everywhere while she’s inside my arms, her smile turning into a pleading expression, asking for more. Those thoughts f****d me up all day, leaving me distracted.
Leaning in, I grabbed Monica’s blonde hair as I thrust fast and deep inside her. My mate is driving me crazy. I’ve been having these s****l urges for weeks now, and I know I will find her this year.
Upon seeing her, my wolf immediately stumbled, wiggling its tail from excitement and I’ve been fighting over him for control. And f**k, my wolf’s heat can’t seem to cease!
“Ohh! I’m cumming!” Monica said in a long moan.
My thoughts snapped and brought me back to reality. I can feel I’m close as well, but this is not satisfying at all! Something is missing, and physical pleasure is not enough!
Planning to just get this done, I grabbed Monica onto her waist and slammed myself harder, my own orgasm meeting with hers.
She let out a long erotic moan as she c*m. A low growl escaped my throat, its not enough.
Unsatisfied, I lay on my bed, letting my nakedness in sight. Closing my eyes, all I can see is her. My mate’s face kept popping up in my head as if that is all my mind has.
“Thank you for picking me for tonight…” Monica said, grazing my chest with her fingers. I looked at her and rolled my eyes, rubbing my hand on my face.
It won’t matter who I pick, its still not enough.
And it f*****g frustrates me!
Sighing heavily, I stood up and took my clothes, put them on and headed to the door.
“Leave once you’re dressed.” I said, not turning my head back to her as I slammed the door and went to my office.
Brent, my Beta, is in the room as I arrived.
“I thought you won’t scratch your itching urges, Jake.” Brent said without taking his eyes off the paper he was working on. What is he even doing here at this hour?
“Why are you here?” I slumped on a couch, resting my head on the soft chair.
He didn’t answer, instead he insert the papers he needed into an envelope and walked to the other couch in front of me.
“Don’t change the subject.” he said in a grim voice. My beta is not the playful type, he is just a serious stone statue in a human flesh.
I groaned and closed my eyes. “There was no subject to change. Why are you here?”
I bet those papers he took are just a ploy. This guy might look like an emotionless prick but he can be nosy especially on my accord.
“You went to see your mate, Jacob. That was against the rules.”
I knew it.
He came here just to nag me about that.
I hated how beta’s become the balance of a pack. Just like a mother nagging about rightful duties and responsibilities all the time.
“If you were asking if she’s here and if I saw her, yes I did.”
Its not the rules he cared about. I know Brent, we grew up and trained together. I know he wanted to settle everything in right places and finding my Luna, producing heirs, is one of his greatest sought-after task.
Its just how he thinks, anyway.
“Then why did you call for a she-wolf? You’ll meet your mate at the Ball tomorrow, and now that you’ve seen her, the urges won’t be that bad.”
You got it wrong, buddy. It even escalated in a different level.
I scoffed, deciding to ignore him and his nosiness.
And Brent being himself, ignored the hint that I don’t want to talk about this.
“I saw how you fought the s****l hyperactive urges these past weeks. You denied the company of women, not letting the thirst be at ease. So why just now?” he continued to pry.
“Mind your business.” I scowled, my eyes are still closed and I wonder how I can close my ears so I won’t have this conversation with him. “Leave. I have work to do.”
“Unless…” Brent paused and I opened my eyes, stared at the ceiling, waiting for his conclusive ideas. “You don’t want her.” it was not a question but a statement.
Groaning, I looked at him. My expression went dark and grim. I did not said a word and let my eyes send him a message that I wanted some space.
“You know you can’t reject her, Jake. No one can deny the mate bond, you won’t win against your fate. Whatever it is you seen in her shadow, its impossible to outrun it. If this is about what your brother said-”
Maybe I’ve become easy with my Beta. He never know when to stop being nosy.
“Shut up.” I said with a commanding voice, almost in a growl. “Leave.”
Brent paled as he felt my alpha order ran down to his spine. I don’t want to discuss my mate’s incredibility at the moment, or my brother, and I’m losing my patience with his insensitive behavior.
Brent cleared his throat and bow his head slightly. “Yes, Alpha.” then he left in silence.
Sighing, I closed my eyes again. My mate’s face flashing in an instant, then my brother’s smirking face flashed next. I don’t want to think of them at the same time because my mind is already clouded with just one of them.
I know I can’t choose when it comes to this mate thing. No matter how I try to, I know I will succumb to its pull but for now I needed to see how weak my mate is.
How far can you handle me, mate?
Lucianna’s POV
Oh, refreshing!
I just had a morning shower when soft knocks came from the door. When I opened it, there was food waiting and my stomach rumbled. I didn’t had enough food last night! I’m a heavy eater and what they served last night seems under a dietary schedule. If only they knew that fat is my enemy, they might gave me more. No matter how many food I eat, I don’t seem to gain weight.
Feeling excited with my meal, I pushed the food cart inside my room and positioned myself, ready to dig in.
Riiiing!
Argh! Who is this calling right before I have my bite?!
“Hello?” I mumbled through my phone and grabbed a mouthful of food, stomping my mouth with it.
“Hi, Luce! How is Shadow pack treating you?” a cheery sweet voice said on the other line.
“Mom!”
I don’t have a mom, I’m an orphan but the caller is Gamma Sol’s wife. Remember when I said that Gamma Sol kept looking out for my welfare since my parents’ death? His wife treated me well, too, and she even told me to call her ‘mom’.
She is a kind person with an everlasting love towards orphan like I am. I often visit her even though I’m of age and I found a comfort zone with their family, different but still enough for someone like me.
“It’s awesome here! I will meet my mate tonight!” I said in a high pitched voice and she giggled with me.
“Don’t forget to tell me the glory details!”
I swallowed some of the food I chew before answering her. “I will, Mom! I can’t wait for night to come and ahhh, I can’t believe I’m already meeting him!”
She giggled on the other line. “Okay, sweety. I won’t disturb your preparations now. Don’t forget to not be brusque to your mate, hmm? You always scare the boys in this pack, don’t scare your mate away.” She laughed and I pouted.
“I won’t! I will only show him that I will be the perfect wife for him!”
“Attagirl. Okay, I’ll hang up now.”
“Bye!”
I might not know how to be prim and proper or more ladylike but I will try my best!
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Next chapter will be the Mapping Ball. xoxo -jokerblade
- Writer
