Alpha's Rejected Mate

Chapter 3

Dylan

I can't f*****g believe I have my mate with me right now. I threw this party today just like any other. Never have I ever thought I will find my sweet sweet mate in this place.

Just like that, standing there for me to take, to devour her. She didn't resist a bit before flinging her in my arms and didn't ask where I was taking her or what we were doing away from everyone. She just followed my lead. Her strawberry scent made my mouth water and when my eyes fell on her, I knew it before Mark all but growled in my head that she was our mate. The need to claim her overpowered any rational thought, and before I knew what I was doing, I was hauling her ass off to some silent room.

I gave her a strip show as I got naked to a T. The scent of her arousal made me crazy with a white-hot need to possess her. And I got down to doing just that.

As I rub her between her folds, there is one thing on my mind to make her come. And how soft and wet she is for me, I push my two fingers into her tight hole slowly. I am fascinated by the sight of her cunt eating up my fingers hungrily and just the thought of my d**k in her makes me want to spill like a teenager, but I control myself because I will come but only in her.

She whimpers when I fasten my pace. In and out. In and out, and I feel her tightening around me ready to come. Just as her orgasm approaches her I curl my fingers inside her, and she tries to shoot off the bed, but I put my hand on her stomach to hold her in place. And she comes with a whole body shudder. It pleases me to watch her writhe with pleasure.

''My beautiful sweet mate,'' I whisper as I watch her come down from her high, my fingers still inside. She is flushed from her face to her perfect round t**s. Her two cherries were standing proudly, and I lean to suck on one and the other. Just as I put her hot little cherry in my mouth, her hand wrapped around my neck, her fingers playing with my hair.

I trail kisses and bites from her tit to her lips and replace my fingers with my c**k. Easing one inch after another until I feel her barrier stopping me and then one harsh thrust, and I am in her fully.

She cries under me. ''Hey, it's going to be alright. Okay, I won't move until you tell me to alright? Then I kiss her again just to distract her from the pain. I don't think I have ever f****d a virgin before or talked to anyone so sweetly.

I am not a patient man and I don't know where all this patience is coming from.

'That's rich. You are the one to talk balls deep in the girl you don't even know the name of.'

Mark is right. What kind of asshole f**k someone without even knowing her name? Of course, I did, but that was before her. She is special. She is my mate.

''Hey don't mind me asking, but what is your name,'' I asked her, a sheepish smile on my face.

She snorts before offering.'' Katherine and yours.''

''Dylan,'' I tell her and wait for the recognition to dawn but when it doesn't. I knew she didn't know that her mate is Alpha's son.

''I think I am good now. You can move.'' her sweet voice broke me from my reverie and I did just that, dumping everything at the back of my mind, I made love to her. Over and Over. In all the different positions until I couldn't move anymore.

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I can feel the sunlight falling on my face, so I groan and try to change position to hide my face from it. But someone is clinging onto me from the other side, not giving me space to move. With another groan, I opened my eyes to push my one-night stand off of my bed but the sight before left me paralyzed. Her soft chocolate hair is scattered all over my pillow. Her soft doll-like features relaxed serenely, and her body covered in one of my black shirts fills up with possessiveness which I shouldn't feel.

'But she is your mate.'

'' You think I don't f*****g know that '' I hiss at Mark. Now that the all-consuming need is simmering down, all my rational thoughts are hitting me like a thunderclap. What the f**k I have done?

''Why the f**k you didn't stop me?'' I asked my wolf.

'Like hell, I can.' You know damn well I can't control myself if my mate is in my sight. You have more control of your body than I do.'

I growl and jump off the bed and start putting on clothes.'' You know I didn't want a mate. I have never wanted one.''

'And I always told you it doesn't matter what you want. The mate bond won't let you have it.'

Fuck. f**k all to hell. Now what am I going to tell her? I should have rejected her the moment I saw her, but no, I had to kiss her and take her to a f*****g room, and she also didn't protest.

'Don't blame our mate. This isn't her fault and you know it. And don't even think about rejecting her. She is ours. You can't reject her. You don't know the pain it will cause you both.'

''Yes I know but - my rambling got cut off by my thoroughly ravished mate.

''You never wanted a mate,'' she said and the look on her face would haunt me till the end of my days. She looked pain-stricken like I had punched her in the gut. Maybe I had hypothetically.

I opened my mouth to explain, but the words that fell from it, even I couldn't decipher them. ''I Dylan Jones, the future alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack, reject you Katherine Kingston as mate and future Luna.''

If she was pain stricken before now, she looked downright pale like a ghost, like she is sick. And maybe she is. She opens and closes her mouth like a fish. She wanted to say something but no words came out of her mouth. And just because she hasn't accepted my rejection is the only reason we both are looking at each other, otherwise we'd be doubling over in pain over the broken bond between us.

But she doesn't say anything, so I push her for it.

''Accept it. I don't want you as my mate.'' I feel like the biggest kind of jerk right now doing this to her just after taking her virginity.

'What the f**k have you done.'

Mark growls, but I ignore him when I hear her sweet voice.

''Why,'' she said, her lower lip wobbles as she cries. I shrug in response. I can't tell her my reason. I can't tell anyone why.

''If you didn't want me, why did you sleep with me last night.'' Good question except I can't accept that I wanted her last night with all my body, heart, and soul. So, just to be an asshole I say '' That wasn't sleeping sweetheart, it was fucking.''

She gasps at my crude words. And began to cry horribly. I didn't know what to do, so I watched her for some time before leaving the room and my crying mate behind.