Mated To My Fiancé’s Brother

CHAPTER 3

ISABEL

The first times are always very painful. That was what my personal maid had told me in an attempt to teach me before my wedding night.

But all I felt was pleasure so kind blowing that I was disconnected from reality, like I was in a shell where only Ray and I exited alone.

Only his lips on my body could calm thr raging fire of the desire within me. I could not remember the reason why I had come to his room. I couldn't even remember my own name.

I just wanted more,more and more of him.

My both hand were pinned above my head by Ray's strong grasp, my n*****s pebbled and hardened Under his gaze, and my hips began to weaken as Ray rubbed my throbbing c**t, edging me for another o****m with his masterful fingers.

I bit my lips so hard I could taste blood in an attempt to hold in a cry of pleasure.

I was so wet that the bedsheet beneath me felt a bit damp.

I lost count of how many orgasms I had, and although I felt more than a little sore, I couldn't help but spread my legs wider for him to have access. My need for him was growing by the minute.

I wanted to run my hands down his hard muscles of his back. I wanted to kiss him all the way down to his chest. Even though I lack the experience, I wanted to wrap my lips around him and taste him.

And even if we hadn't said a word since Ray pushed me onto my back and parted my my legs, he knew it- and that was why he was pinning my hands above my head.

He took pleasure in taking away any illusion of control I might have had about the current situation and so, there was only in person in control-Him.

That shouldn't have made me wet as it did. Ray oushed his fingers inside me and I gasped, the heat within me was building to it highest point. A small moan escaped my lips as Ray moved his fingers, f*****g me all the way through my o****m.

I choked on air, my body j*********f the bed, my walks contracting around his two fingers os everything went dark.

I came as Ray pulled his fingers from me, those cold eyes steady on mine as he licked my juice off his fingers.

And just looking at him, I needed him again.

I jerked awake, my body burning with desire from a clear dream about the previous night.

I was naked and all alone in Raysybed, my body pleasantly sore and aching, my cheeks burning at the thought of it.

Had..had I really done all of that yesterday night?

Ray sat at tye large chair in the side of the room, eating his meal without a single care in the world

I didn't know what to say to him, so I just quietly watched him eat. The way he used his cutlery with almost the same perfection as he'd handled me yesterday night.

Moon Goddess, what was I even thinking?

“You can stop staring at me now,” Ray said dryly, his gaze still on his plate.

Kill me, just kill me already.

“Last night-” I began shakily, my cheeks burning from embarrassment, but before I could put my words together, Ray interrupted me.

“Spare me your long speech, little Isabel. It was nothing really special.” He said, making a dismissive gesture with his hand. “You wanted revenge and I gave it to you. Now get out of my room.”

It felt like Ray had poured cold water on me, freezing any need that remained from last night

Of course he would be like this.

The reality was that Ray hated me and last night had been… fun, but in the end, it was just a game that helped me move closer to achieving my aim.

I was only using him to get his brother to cancel our wedding ceremony.

“Don't worry, the feeling is entirely mutual,” I said, matching Ray's tone as I got out of his bed and picked my discarded robe. “I don't want anything to do with you, either, Ray Leonard.”

When I opened the door to my room, my father was waiting for me.

His face was twisted in rage. The the amber eyes I'd inherited from him burned with anger. The door had barely closed when he slapped me so hard I fell to the ground.

Usually, he preferred to hit me where nobody could see marks, even if everyone in yhe pack knew he was violent- he liked to pretend.

The only thing that would make him angry to break his own rules would be if he found out about my night with Ray.

Good. Very Good.

JONAH hadn't been in his room when I left Ray's, but if my father had found out Soo early, then it was just a matter of of time until he did as well.

“Do you know what you've done?” My father spat with disgust and rage, a low growl warping his voice. “You had on e job, but you decided to open your legs for the wrong brother at the expense of our pack?”

Which pack? I almost laughed

The pack that had derived pleasure in bullying me?

The pack that never allowed me participate in any events?

The pack that had turned an eye when my fayher and stepbrother Leo made my life a living hell?

The pack whose member thought it was okay to bully me as a small child, claiming I was a very clumsy child till I learnt to defend myself by all means.

That was the same pack that expects me to sacrifice my entire duty for them?

How stupid.

The blood moon pack had never been my pack. It was a just a prison I'd been planning to escape from, until I'd been face with an even dreadful fate-being Jonah's mate.

I met my father's gaze with all boldness.

“I would never be Jonah's mate “ I declared.

My father's jaw tightened and before I could even blink he grabbed me by the hair and yanked me up, his lips curved into a snarl

“What the f**k did you just say to me Isabel?”

I didn't let myself show even a bit of pain. I shoveddown my wolf's whimper as my father's alpha aura pushed against us. I glared at him, refusing to show him any sign of weakness.

“You can beat me all you want to, but I won't get married or mated to Jonah.”

“Jonah will never agree to marry me after he finds out that I was in his brother's bed few hours ago. You need to call of the engagement before he does.”

“You ungrateful daughter of a w***e. Was that why you did this? To force me into sabotaging the alliance ? Is this what I get after everything I've done for you?”

“Everything you've done for me?” I restarted, trying and failing to ya k my hand from his strong grip. I settled for meeting his gaze with a smirk I knew he has always hated.

“Beating me to death even for mistakes I don't make? Stop putting the blame on me when you are the one who betrayed your own mate.”

I expected him to slap me again. I threw my head back and laughed, despite the taste of blood in my mouth. My father was damn predictable.

I straightened, a smirk on my lips.

“Go ahead, hitme like you always do.” I said. “ I'm not scared of you again. You can't just take my future from me just for your selfish interest. If you want the alliance so bad with the Leonard's, then f*****g mate with Jonah.

My father hit me hard in the stomach, and I fell to the ground, gasping for air.

I knew he had broken a bone or two because I couldn't breath well. Not that it mattered- thanks to the Alphablood in me, il be healed in an hour at most

My bedroom door opened, and I heard soft patter of steps before I saw Micah my personal maid and other maids, Vera and Sara, who had been assigned to serve me during my wedding preparations.

“It took you long enough.” My father gestured dismissively at me. “ Get her dressed and ready for her wedding ceremony.”

I snarled at him.

“I said I'm not getting married.”

My father didn't even look at me, his gaze fixed into Micah instead.

“Make sure Isabel understands that if she tries to break this alliance,your head will be rolling,as well as that of your families.”

My mouth went dry