The Pack’s Beta

KAEL

The cold night wind slapped against my face as I stood on the hotel balcony. The cold was sharp and biting like it wanted to cut through the heat still simmering under my skin. 

I closed my eyes and let it rush over me. My chest rose and fell with a long, heavy sigh. The hunt was finally over. Those rogue bastards who’d torn apart our border guards were gone. 

The war was all blood, fur, screams and all of it finished. Asher and I had run for days, tracked them, ripped them apart. Done.

Now staring outside at the woods, I could not help but think of myself. I was almost thirty and still had not found my fated mate.

Women had thrown themselves at me for years. Wolves mostly. Soft bodies, eager mouths, legs that opened the second I looked their way. I’d fucked plenty. Hard. Deep. But I never marked them.

I never came inside them because, the right to carry my pups. That right belonged to her, my real mate, whoever she was. I kept that line clear. Except lately my head wouldn’t stay clear because of one person. 

Sienna.

Her face kept coming into my mind no matter how many times I tried to shove it out. Those long silver strands of hair catching moonlight. Her skin was so pale it almost glowed. 

Icy blue eyes that looked right through you, so soft and clear like frozen lake water. She smelled clean, too clean like something sweet and wild at the same time that made my wolf pace and snarl inside me. 

I did not know that someone who was not your mate could make you that wild but she did. Once a rogue had followed that scent straight into our territory. I’d ripped his throat out before he got within twenty feet of her.

She was human. It was impossible for her to be my mate. It was impossible for wolves to have humans as their mate. Not impossible but maybe very rare that it was near impossible. 

What was I thinking- her as my mate- Impossible.

My fingers curled tight around the cold metal railing until my knuckles ached.

Then suddenly warm arms slid around my waist from behind. Soft breasts pressed against my back. 

A breathy little voice purred against my neck. “Daddy.” I turned. Hazel eyes and messy brown hair falling over flushed cheeks. Lips swollen from earlier. She smelled like sex- sweat, her own slick, and the faint trace of my cum still on her thighs. 

One of the she-wolves I’d been using to burn off the restless heat during this hunt.

My hands moved on instinct and cupped her full breasts and squeezed. Hard.

My touch wasn’t gentle but she moaned instantly, high and needy. “Ooh daddy~”

She pushed her body and rubbed against mine like a cat in heat. Her Nipples pebbled under my palms. 

Her hand moved down boldly and wrapped around the front of my trousers. Fingers stroked the thick length already half-hard under the denim.

The second she touched me, Sienna’s face flashed behind my eyes again- those blue eyes looking up, silver hair spilling over my thighs and plump pale lips parted.

A growl tore out of my throat before I could stop it.

I scooped her up in one motion. Her legs locked around my hips like she belonged there. I carried her inside, kicking the balcony door shut behind us. The room smelled like us already. The mix of sweat, musk, wet pussy.

I dropped my trousers just enough and my cock sprang free. It was throbbing and the tip already slick. I shoved her down on the bed. 

She landed with a soft bounce, legs spread open, pussy swollen and glistening from earlier rounds. Pink. Used. Still dripping. I slapped one breast and she arched and whimpered.

“Fucking slut,” I muttered, voice rough. “So wet for daddy already.”

I rubbed the head of my cock along her slit. It was hot and slippery, ready for me. She bucked up, trying to take me inside. 

I pushed in slowly at first- just the tip, watching her jaw drop open, eyes fluttering. Then I slammed in one brutal thrust. Her walls clamped down tight, hot and fluttering around every inch.

She screamed my name. “Kael!”

I didn’t stop. I fucked her hard with punishing strokes that made the headboard slam against the wall. Wet squelching sounds filled the room every time I pulled out. Her tits bounced with each thrust. Nails raked down my shoulders, leaving burning red lines.

But in my head it wasn’t her. It was Sienna under me. 

Sienna’s pale thighs spread wide. Sienna’s soft gasps instead of these loud moans. Her tight little body shaking as I pounded her into the mattress.

The she-wolf clenched hard around me, legs trembling. Her orgasm hit fast—back arching, hips jerking, slick gushing around my cock. I didn’t slow down and kept slamming in, chasing my own release.

“Fuck—ahhh—” she cried, eyes rolling back.

I pulled out at the last second. Thick ropes of cum shot across her stomach, her tits, a few streaks hitting her lips. She licked them off slow, grinning up at me like she’d won something.

I stared down at her for a second, panting and satisfied for the night. Then I turned away. “Stay with me, baby,” she whimpered, small hand reaching for mine. She pinched her own nipple and stuck her tongue out, trying to tempt me again.

I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her forward onto all fours. Her face was right at my cock that was still hard, still slick with her. Without wasting any time, I shoved in deep. Straight to the back of her throat.

She gagged instantly. Tears welled up in her eyes but she took it. Good little slut. 

“Take it,” I growled. My balls tightened and heat exploded down my spine. I came hard- thick pulses straight down her throat. She swallowed every drop, choking, eyes watering, but never pulling away.

When I finished I let go. She collapsed forward, gasping, drool and cum shining on her chin but the sight didn’t please me. 

I walked past her without another word. Straight into the bathroom to take a shower and clear my mind. Hot water hit my shoulders. I braced one hand on the tile wall and closed my eyes.

The water ran down my face. “See you soon, Sienna.”