Orson
“Why do we keep coming here, Orson?” Jared asks me curiously even though he has been getting laid almost every night that we came, “I’m not complaining but it just doesn’t make a whole lot of sense as to why we are here. I don’t think the Rogues are going to show up again and this place will be fine. Are you okay?”
“I met my fated mate.” I explain to him, unable to take my eyes off of her, “and I’m trying to process my feelings right now about it, “I don’t know if I actually want her or if I just want her because she is my mate. She is beautiful but there’s no reason as to why we should be fated. She’s not like me and she is honestly someone that I would have never expected.”
He is looking at me like I’m crazy, raising an eyebrow at me now, “I mean, isn’t it very possible that you are fated for a reason? The Goddess doesn’t make mistakes and I’m sure that she picked you for a reason. I mean, I’m sure that you’re not entirely certain about it but I can assure you that it’ll happen when the time is right. Okay?”
I don’t know how to believe him but when I see a man approach her and obviously start flirting, it makes my blood boil. No one should even be attempting to touch her when they are not her mate. I’m tempted to rip his head off, thinking that maybe I’m going to do something more to him. I couldn’t believe that she would even be entertaining him when I’m here but when I see him reach out to touch her, I’ve had enough.
I let out a loud growl, having not been thinking about it. Jared looks at me with confusion, probably wondering what the hell I’m doing but I have no reason to answer him. Jumping to my feet, I start walking straight towards them and I recognize the man as William, a big playboy in the pack who has a different girl every other week. I guess he thinks that he is going to get his hands on Elara now. I do not think so and I’m going to make him regret even coming near her.
“Hi, Alpha.” He murmurs cheerfully but I see the confusion on his face, “What are you doing here? I never would have thought that a bar would be your kind of scene. What can I do for you?”
I grab him by the collar of his shirt, and I lift him away from the bar, easily pushing him away. Elara is looking at me with surprise and even William looks very confused, probably wondering why I’m doing this.
“Don’t touch my mate again!” I growl at him, seeing how he looks at Elara with shock, “Don’t touch her, don’t think about her, don’t talk to her, and don’t even look at her. If I catch you doing it again, I promise that I will beat you senseless.”
He knows that I’m telling the truth, so he quickly rushes away, knowing not to mess with me. I turn towards Elara who is looking at me like I have just grown a second head. There’s really nothing that I could say to her, pursing my lips slightly as I try to make sure that she knows that she is it for me and I don’t appreciate her entertaining another man. I’ll kill them if they even dare to look at her like that, feeling like I could explode at any moment if they did so. I can tell by the look on her face that she isn’t so sure about what is happening right now but I’m going to do my best to make sure that she does understand eventually.
Licking my bottom lip, I motion her to follow me, and she can’t really deny me. I take her to her office, knowing that no one will come inside. The minute that the door closes behind us, I’m on her and I latch onto her immediately, pinning her against the wall. She lets out a surprised gasp as I let my hand move up her skirt, easily tearing away the panties that she wears.
“You’re so beautiful.” I whisper in a hoarse tone, “I don’t like it when other men look at you like they can have you. You’re mine.”
Before she can say a word to what I’m saying, I thrust my fingers inside of her, feeling how hot and wet she is for me. She moans loudly, clutching onto my shoulders as I thrust my fingers inside of her, making sure to play with her clit with the pad of my thumb. Her entire body is trembling from the ferocity of my play, knowing how there is no way that I’m going to be holding back right now. I’m loving it, loving how I’m touching her and I’m quite enjoying how she seems to ache for more.
Her walls flutter around my fingers, accepting everything that I have to throw her way. I don’t know precisely if she knows what is going to happen next but I’m enjoying giving it all to her, needing more from her but also trying to keep it at a distance. My body is thrumming with need, wanting so much more from her but I couldn’t be sure what to make of it. A whimpering noise escapes her and when I see the smooth length of her neck, I’m done for.
Leaning down, I caress her neck with my tongue, sensing how she shudders at the contact. I should have been more careful but there was no way I was going to hold back now. Sinking my teeth into the soft curve of her neck, I inject her with my venom, marking her as mine. She lets out a loud moan of pain and pleasure, knowing she has to accept everything that I throw her way.
She’s mine and I’m not going to let her walk away from me.