Protecting his Mate

Busy days

~Author~

Some s****l content will be present in this chapter. Be warned.

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~Zane~

I sit down behind my laptop and scan through the files, that just finished searching about Isobel my mate. Isobel Eagle married Jackson Smit one year ago. Ten months ago her parents' died. She and her husband inherited the company from her parents when that happened. He is running things as the son-in-law. The marriage was arranged by their parents. Even the contract is pulled up and what I see has me growling. "Alpha?" one of my friends Jason asks. "What?" I snap at him "Uhh, what is wrong?" he asks me. I let out a breath "Found my mate, and she is f*****g married! to a leech nonetheless" I tell him and let out a growl. He raises his eyebrows and walks over and looks at my screen. I scan through the contract and I growl lowly. In short, He would inherit the company because her parents' wanted it to be this way. they were fond of him so they arrange a marriage, he is on paper 27 and she is 21. They arrange it last year because they needed the money that he has for the company. He has all the f*****g right to the company since they married. If something were to happen to either of them all of the shares would go to the other person unless there was something fishy about the way it happened. “Of course. Almost thought this would be too easy” I growl out and Jason chuckles while patting my shoulder. But then my heart blossoms “oh hell yeah” I say “What?” Jason asks I point to the screen ‘We know our dear adopted daughter does not love her husband. And neither does he love her, their relationship has been rocky from the start even though Isobel wanted this very much but upon meeting something had happened and she lost a little of her happy spirit. If the day comes that Isobel falls in love with another. We accept her taking all the rights of the company and handing it off to her new husband. This is a closed piece that is hidden away in our will and will only come up when the time is right.’ It says and I grin. “So basically, I just have to make her love me right?” I ask Jason for confirmation who nods a bit dumbstruck at what it says. Jason and I talk a bit more about this and then we get ready to sleep.

~Isobel~ ~s****l content~

My alarm goes off and I get ready for the day, I have an appointment with Zane first thing in the morning in his office. The reason for the appointment is lost to me though. I wear a tight-fitted green dress with red pumps and a handbag and put some light make-up on and do my hair. I make my way over to his company and go to the 15th floor. I knock on his door “Enter” he says and I walk in. I put my bag in one of the empty chairs and I sit down in the other. “Good morning, Zane,” I say and smile “Good morning Isobel. I was wondering if you could do me a favor?” he asks me and I frown “Sure?” I answer him. He gets up and stands in front of me and grabs my hand pulling me up, the tingles jumping on my hands. He leans against the desk pulling me towards him crashing me into his chest. His voice his husky “I need you to take care of me babe” he whispers while pressing one of my hands against his crotch. I stutter “What?” I ask him. “I need you to take care of me with that beautiful mouth of yours” He purs in my ear while rubbing a thumb on the bottom of my lip. “No way,” I say and take a step back, only for him to pull me back again and grabbing my ass. “I’m dying here” he whispers. f**k, this is turning me on, never thought I would dig for the aggressive types. I bite my bottom lip while he unbuckles his belt and pants giving himself room “I uhh don’t know what to do” I say honestly. “It’ll come naturally, it will feel f*****g good no matter how, as long as you watch out with those beautiful teeth,” he says in a very low husky voice, the lust is lacing his voice giving me shivers. He grabs my hand and shoves it inside of his pants “please” he whispers while he wraps my hand around his shaft and starts pumping it with his hand around mine. I lick my bottom lip “Give in” he spurs me on. I start pumping him myself and he grunts into my ear. He pushes his pants and underwear down a little freeing himself completely, and I swallow at the beauty I see. He pushes my shoulder slightly, to tell me he wants me on my knees. I let him push me down and lick the pre-c*m off his tip. His hand entangles in my hair and he hisses in pleasure. “Wrap your lips around it, babe,” he tells me. I do so and he starts pushing my head slightly and I start bobbing up and down “Just like that” he moans and I feel myself drip through my underwear on my leg. After a while “suck baby” he grunts and I do “f**k” he curses. I like this, I start taking him deeper making myself gag onto his c**k “Oh god, yes yes yes” he moans out loudly, I revel in the power I have on this man right now, and I feel my slick running down my leg. I take him in and keep gagging on his c**k “f**k” he curses. He grabs my hair roughly pulling me back and he holds my head in place and starts thrusting making me gag a lot “Your mouth is heaven Is” he moans. I revel in the nickname, and I reward him by sucking hard “God, yes” he moans and his thrusts start to get a little rougher. “Hold your mouth open” he orders, I do as he says and he pulls out shooting his c*m on my tongue, the rest of it he sprays on my face. “Suck” he orders and I do while he shoves back in. he shoots some more c*m on my tongue and I moan from the taste. He pulls me up roughly laying me down on the desk “Let me return the favor” he says huskily while inching his hand up under my dress. “so wet from me babe?” he growls softly. I nod shyly at him and bite my bottom lip. He growls and lowers himself to his knees, he slides my underwear down, sniffing them and I swallow. He smirks at me, pushing my dress up. He licks my leg slowly up, and I notice he is licking my slick that dripped out on my leg. He reaches my core and breathes in “Heaven” he breaths out and then starts, licking up from bottom to top, putting pressure on my c**t before sucking it roughly into his mouth nibbling softly with his teeth. “ZANE” tears away from my mouth, my leg wrap around his head while I hold on for dear life on his hair. He grunts and pushes a finger inside f*****g me roughly with it. A loud moan rips through from my lips, my hips start moving against his face. He purs and adds another finger in pumps roughly into me. “ZANE! Close” I tell him on a loud moan. He gives me an even rougher treatment and just before my orgasm tears through my body, my alarm goes off, and I shoot up straight into my bed. Sweating profusely, turned on as I have never been. I slip my hand into my panties and work on myself, while I close my eyes and recall the dream. My orgasm rips through me within minutes, his name tearing from my lips.

I am breathing heavily on the bed. It’s been a week since he dropped me off at home. He has completely taken over my mind, my body as well apparently. The dream was so vivid, so real it makes me shudder when I think about it. My hubby hasn’t shown up since I locked him outside, not even for work. At the moment I am running the company on my own, which is a b***h since we both had our schedules and I had to cancel and replace appointments, as well as my own as some of his. Using the excuse that he is sick and can’t make it. When my breathing returns to normal I get up and do my morning routine. And by f*****g coincidence I pick out the clothes from my dream. I am already late so I can’t change, welcoming the day bein reminded of the dream when I look down. I reach the office and my phone rings “Hello?” I ask not looking at the caller ID. I hear a tongue clicking “not even looking at who is calling you?” Zane’s heavy voice sounds on the other side “Sorry, I am kinda in a rush” I tell him. “That’s all right. I was wondering if we could make an appointment soon to discuss some things about your proposal” he says. “Yeah, that’s alright. Is it okay with you if I call you at lunch? I am on my way to a meeting at the moment” I ask him “Sure, that’s fine. Talk to you later” he says “Byee” I say and hang up. I walk into the office while returning my phone to my purse. When I am done I walk over to my desk and see someone in the corner, I snap my head aside “What the f**k are you doing here?” I ask my oh so sweet hubby. “What? I work here?” he says with a duh-look on his face “then where the f**k were you last week!” I yell at him “Took a vacation. Had to make som arrangement since someone locked me out of my own house” he tells me with a glare “A vacation, without letting me, your assistant or your f*****g clients know!” I yell loudly at him. “I knew you would take care of it,” he says smugly. I glare at him “because it’s” I start “never mind” I say and take my seat “Don’t bother staying today your schedule is clear today since I am taking your appointments and made some adjustments, as a matter of fact, I have done that for the rest of the week. Enjoy another week, I’ll make sure your schedule is completely full again next week” I smile at him. “all right” he says, gets up, and walks out like he owns the place “f**k him” I growl lowly and sigh. 

The rest of the morning is a rush since I am squishing appointments together. Explaining to him that my husband suddenly was ill and everything. When it’s lunch I rush out grab a sandwich from a shop and rush back, eat my sandwich and my next appointment arrives. It’s 10 P.M. by the time I get home and let myself fall onto my bed glad that it’s Friday and I get two days of rest. My phone rings and I groan and answer it “What?” I ask “hmmm, not sure if I want this deal if you’re acting like this” I hear Zane’s voice say “s**t, Sorry, I completely forgot to call you. It’s been hectic last week. And well this week won’t be different” I say and let out a sigh “Hold on I’ll grab my schedule” I tell him, he chuckles “what is the reason for it to be so hectic?” he asks “well, let’s just say that my partner suddenly decided to take a vacation, because someone locked him out of his house” I say with a smile to my voice “Ah, payback huh?” he asks “yeah, pretty much. But I’ll take care of it. He showed up today out of nowhere. Told him to go home for another week since I had cleared out his schedule, canceled some appointments from his schedule and mine combined them as well, 10 minutes break between three appointments, and all that s**t. You probably know what I mean” I tell him and he chuckles “yeah, I’ve had those times. Those are hell, and now I am bothering you when you’re home?” he asks. “Just got here, another few minutes don’t matter much,” I tell him and he chuckles “Good to hear. You’re at least dedicated to your job, I can appreciate that” he says “Sorry, about lashing out. I usually don’t get business calls on my cell” I tell him “That’s all right. Like I told you, business or if you just want to talk. Guess this was one of those second options and first one combined” he says and I hear the smile in his voice making me smile “I guess I needed to vent a little” I say “Yeah, you did. In our line of work it’s important to have people around us to vent to once in a while, people who understand it” he says “Yeah, thanks” I say. “So, I uh wouldn’t bring it up, but can you at least tell me who it was?” he asks, I sigh “That was my dear loving and doting husband,” I tell him in a sarcastic voice. “Hmm, married life not treating you well?” he asks “Understatement of the year” I answer him and he chuckles “Glad to know that my misery is your enjoyment,” I say to him with a smile “ah, no it was the tone of your voice in which you said it” he explains and I chuckle “I know, don’t worry” I answer him and lay down on my back on the bed. “What are you doing?” he suddenly asks “Lying down on my bed,” I tell him. “Have you eaten?” he asks “No, had a sandwich for lunch though.” I tell him and he lowly growls “Get out now,” he says and hangs up and I frown. I get up and walk to the front door, his car just turns into my driveway and my mouth falls open. He gets out of the car “hop in, we’re going out for dinner,” he says with a smile. I swallow and nod “Hold on,” I say and walk back into my room and grab my purse. I look into the mirror and run my hands through my hair, straightening it out a little.