Blood Bound

The Missing Piece

Alessandro (P.O.V.)

She bowed her head in disappointment and I can tell she was about to cry because I heard a quiet sniffle.

My wolf roared in me in pain, and he watched our mate cry.

You caused our mate pain. You hurt her, why would you do that?!

As she got up to leave, I pondered on the thought of her being my mate even more. Before she can walk away, I grabbed her wrist.

I tried my best to ignore the sparks that I felt between us, as to not hinder my judgement.

“Wait.” 

I said, and I watched as her eyes lit up with hope.

Oh boy.

What are you going to do? You better not do what I think you are going to do!

My wolf frantically tried to take over and it took everything in me to not let him surface because I knew what he was capable of, and things would not end well. 

What are you going to do? You better not do what I think you are going to do!

My wolf frantically tried to take over and it took everything in me to not let him surface because I knew what he was capable of, and things would not end well.

“Yes?” She answered weakly, as she tried to not let the tears welled up in her eyes escape.

Unfortunately for her, she blinked, and I watched as the tears trickled down on her face.

“I am sure you know by now that we are mates, but I am going to be honest with you. I do not want you and I do not want you as a mate. You are a rogue and that shows weakness. Furthermore, I do not think that you have what it takes to be a leader. Due to this factor, I reject you as my mate. You may now leave. Oh, and Ms. Kalashnikov, if you ever step foot on my territory, you will not make it back out alive.”

With that I let go of her wrist and waited for her to walk out of my office.

My chest hurt and, in the moment, I felt my heart stop. It was not an official rejection; hence, we can still be mated if I chose to, plus this does not allow her to get a second chance mate so it is a win-win situation for me.

She broke down crying in front of me and walked out of the office. I have a feeling she did not know much about werewolves otherwise she would have known that I did not technically reject her and that she had to accept the rejection as well.

It was rather interesting.

Now to deal with my raging wolf.

I am not to be disturbed for the next three hours. Reschedule all of my meetings and hold all calls.

I sent a message to everyone in the pack who currently worked for me at the company. After Isla walked out of the office, she left my door open, so I got up to close it.  Her scent lingered in the room, and it drove me wild. I shut the blinds in my office, and I sat behind my desk.

As I closed my eyes, I massaged my d*ck through my pants and I groaned in pleasure. My wolf whimpered in response.

I inhaled her scent and pictured every aspect of her even more.

I soon felt myself reaching into my pants and I just know this is going to end well. I needed to forget about her, however, while her face and body remained fresh in my mind, she was all I could think about.

I bit my lips as I stroked myself slowly, squeezing myself ever so slowly. I used the prec*m that escaped to help my hand ease up and down.

In my head, I imagined her sitting across from me biting her lip and squeezing her thighs together as she grew wetter by the second for me. I imagine her reaching in between her thigh, coating her finger with the sweet nectar from her lady bits and then tasting herself. As she inserts her finger in her mouth, she stands up, bends over the desk, and shoves her tongue into my mouth. I caress her tongue with mine and wrap my hand around her neck to show her that I am in control. I stop sucking her tongue and kissing her, to reach across the desk to lift her over it and sit her on my lap. I imagine her moving her hips back forth on my hard member, grinding on me as she moans softly and greedily bites and sucks my neck. I imagine her canines scraping me and biting into me as she marks me and clings onto my shirt in pure agony because she craves me so much. I imagine myself, hiking her skirt up to her waist to find her in lacy lingerie. I take my thumb and press her cl*t lightly as to tease her, before I rip her underwear off of her, and put two fingers in her. I would start off slowly as I pumped my fingers in and out of her slowly, feeling as her wetness coats my fingers easily. As I finger her, I gently and slowly rub on her cl*t and enjoy the sensation of her riding my fingers. While I please her, she would take her shirt and bra off and begin massaging her breasts. I would then take over by sucking and softly nibbling on her n*****s. Having enough of the teasing game, I would lift her slightly off of me, and slowly slide my member into her. I would begin by pulling all of the way out, then thrusting hard into her repeatedly until I built a rhythm. I would hold her hips and she ride me. She would ride me until my member swells inside of her and I release all of my seeds inside of her.

Not wanting to leave her unsatisfied, I would have her lay down on the desk and I would f**k her missionary style as I rubbed her cl*t until she c*ms.

I was brought back to reality when I suddenly c*me hard. I grabbed some wipes off my desk to clean myself before I made my way into my private restroom to shower.

I need to forget about her.