3. mate

Mature content. Read at your own risk.

At the club.

Callum saw Alex when he was taking a girl with him, but he did not see the girl's face, which got him curious about what had happened.

"Why is he carrying a woman in his arms?" Did he finally find his mate? He questioned himself, knowing that he wouldn't associate himself with any women. He wanted to go after him, but the lady with him had stopped him by sitting on his lap, and before he could push her away, Alex had already left.

He opened the backseat door of his car and made her feel comfortable inside. He also entered the driver's seat and drove off.

He looked through the centre mirror and saw that the girl was squirming and talking in her sleep. He could tell that she had made herself uncomfortable with her changed sleeping position, but he kept driving until he finally stopped in front of a hotel.

He got out of the car and went to the backseat. He loo at her for some time, before inching closer to carry her, but to his surprise she opened her eyes.

"Let go of me." She pushed him away.

He didn't let her go, the grip of his hands around her was tightened.that she couldn't wriggle away. "Hold on, you're drunk."

He closed the door of the car, before he heard, "Sam! It's you. Are you here to take me home?" The girl touched his face gently with her icy hands and smiled in her drunken state.

He felt chills all over him, especially when she touched his face. He frowned at once when he heard her call the guy's name again, but waved it off and carried her. This time, he carried her over his shoulder and headed inside.

He walked into the reception and asked for his room card. Without wasting his time, the receptionist gave him a card. She knew what kind of trouble she could get into if she delayed him.

He left the reception and went to his special room in the hotel. He opened it, walked to the bed, and dropped her on the bed.

She also lay with her back on the bed, her hair sprawled on the bed. He stared at her and shook his head.

She smiled and whispered some words before she suddenly frowned. "This place is hot." She opened her eyes and got down from the bed to remove her clothes, but had trouble with the zip.

Alex, who was fighting with his wolf, blurted. "Don't you dare remove your clothes. Just sleep and sober up." He tried to move closer to her, to push her into the blanket on the bed, but he stopped at once when he noticed the girl had removed her gown; it was only her red lacy bra and pants that were on her. He swallowed hard and turned around instantly.

"What do you think you're doing? Touch her." His wolf said.

"No. No. I need to leave." He tried to keep himself from touching her, even when he knew he was so hard, and the only thing he could think of was to leave the room instantly. He was about to run out when he heard the girl say, "I'm so hot, Sam. I want you, sam."

He stopped at once and looked back at her. A strange feeling he had never felt before. Anger mixed with jealousy. Hell was let loose. His blood boiled hearing her call another man's name.

He strolled towards her. The moment he was close, he slammed his lips on her, making her fall to the bed. He kissed her and sucked on her lips ike he had been starved for years.

His hands slowly went to her bra, and unhooked it. He stopped kissing her and looked at her firm, perky breasts. He felt like a hungry beast.

He looked back at the girl, who had not recovered from the kissing. He kissed and sucked her. He traced his kisses from her neck down to her shoulders until he finally got to her breast. He kissed and sucked one of her breasts, while his hand was fondling the other one.

The girl kept on moaning. He traced his kisses again to her stomach, and with one swift move, he removed her pants and rubbed her slowly. He dipped his middle finger into her private place and made some movement. "Haa. Sa. Sam." She moaned, but it seemed to only infuriates him more. He stopped everything he was doing to her, held her legs, and placed them around his waist.

He forced himself into her at once without pleasuring her anymore. She was so tight. Super tight, but he kept on moving his waist back her forth. The lady also held on tight; her hands were clasping his back. She kept on moaning and moaning. "Sam."

"Just stop saying the damn name." Alex cursed. This time, he went in deeper and harder.

His wolf said again, "Mate, mark her." He felt his canines getting long. It was uncontrollable. He dipped his teeth into her neck. The girl groaned. Even though she was not in her right senses, she felt the pain.

He licked the blood and kissed her neck without stopping his movements on her. She also moaned more and more, till they finally reached their climax.

He looked at her. She had fallen asleep. He could feel himself getting hard again, but he kept it to himself. He grazed his thumb on her cheeks before taking his hands away.

"I hope you're happy." He said to his wolf before falling asleep. He was so weak that he also couldn't move a muscle. It was what Callum gave him that influenced him more.