An Agreement With Mr Wilde

Episode two

The door opened a bit hesitantly and a woman's face peeked out from behind the door in uncertainty.

Seeing his silence as approval, she stepped forward into his room, throwing open her robe and letting it drop to the floor in a sexy strip.

Cole sniffed the air once. Twice. With an excited growl, he propped himself up on his elbow as his eyes raked sexily over her body.

He could smell her womanly essence as she slowly approached with each waft of scent getting stronger than the last.

Her chest was bare, leaving the only piece of clothing on her body to be the already-soaked material covering her crotch.

His wolf scratched at his chest repeatedly, then retreated into his deep slumber to ignore what the man was about to do. They yearned to be with their mate but Cole didn't appear ready.

"How did you know I needed this?" His voice came out in a low growl as he winked at her from below. His fingers hovered over the rim of her panties awaiting her response.

"When Cole gets in this mood, Sue knows. She is here to serve my Lord." The lady, who looked to be in her teens, replied. Her looks were truly deceptive, for she was just a few days over a century ago.

That was all it took to rip the flimsy material off of her. In a heartbeat, he was behind her and had her bent over his bed as he impaled the slick wet opening of her v****a with the throbbing rod of his manhood.

Over and over he thrust and withdrew himself, pushing them both to the limit before sending them over the slipping edge.

The moment he stopped spilling his seed onto her, he collapsed against her, letting his fangs trail her collarbone as he pulled her to himself.

He was exhausted from thoughts of his brother- scratch that- half-brother, and his quest for a mate which his Dad hung over his head.

After a while of deeply sated silence, Sue spoke up. "What do you want to do about your mate?"

Cole tensed at her question. For once, he wanted to feel contended being wrapped around her and not have to be flung rudely into reality. "Can we not speak about this?"

She craned her head so she could look at his chest since his head was way above her to be seen. "We can't avoid this topic, my Lord. What then happens to me when you find your mate?"

He had not even given that much thought, so he gave a hasty reply. "You could be my mistress alongside my mate. I don't think there's anyone who gets me as you do."

Sue stiffened but remained quiet at his response. She loved Cole with all she had and didn't want to think about the distance and hurt it would cause if his mate eventually came around, but it was inevitable.

"I don't think I want to be in second place to you. If I can't be first, then I don't want to be your mistress."

Cole's wolf snapped lightly inside him in anger. He managed to keep him reined in. "I don't think my wolf likes the thought of that. I feel him getting uneasy with every second that passes and I know he can sense our mate, but I can't yet."

At that, Sue arose from underneath him, walking towards her discarded clothing to pick it up from the ground.

Cole watched her bottom wiggle and semen run down her legs as she walked to the bathroom. She was going to get a shower.

The bathroom door clicked shut and Cole fell back on his bed to reflect upon her words. He had known Sue since the first time when she first set her paws on the grounds of the Moonstone pack.

A slender pup blossoming into a ripe b***h. Always reserved, but walked with graceful steps, never looking down on herself or others.

The Alpha King had them rescued and brought in as rogues. They possessed every sanity and had not gone wild like regular rogues, so that was the sign from the moon goddess to offer a chance for them to survive in a land filled with modernized werewolves.

Cole remembered vividly how bashful she felt the first time he spoke to her. She hid away instead of throwing herself at him as the other young werewolves did at the time.

From speaking to him about the most trivial issues to meeting him to help her sharpen her fighting skills. She refuses to settle in and becomes a vixen, doing nothing but make herself up, visiting the clubs in human settlements.

She was satiated with the peaceful bliss of the Moonstone pack. Which is why it hurt him when he found out that she wasn't his mate. His wolf only wagged its tail in pure delight.

The bathroom door opened and Sue stepped out, now fully covered with the robe she had worn. Her eyes were red and blotchy like she had been crying inside.

Cole stood up to meet her, ignoring how ridiculous he looked with his manhood swinging side to side like a pendulum. He gathered her in his arms.

"We have no role to play in the selection of our mates. I hope you know that."

"But you can refuse her. It would hurt but it would ease the bigger pain when you find out that she doesn't even match your requirements." She replied with a trembling voice.

Cole nearly laughed but didn't. She was talking about pain. "The moon goddess doesn't give people mates that do not match with them, Sue."

"But what if you do not love her?"

"How will I not love her? She is my mate after all."

Sue didn't stop at her assumptions as she craned her neck to stare intently at him. "What if you love her the way you love me?"

Cole found himself tongue-tied, unable to counter her fears with any words. "So that was what you were scared of? Being replaced?"

Her gaze stayed on his face, then she stepped back out of his hold, shaking her head. "I'm sorry to have made such stupid statements, my Lord. If you need me to do anything else for you, let me know."

She swiveled around to walk in the direction of the large doors that served as an entrance and exit to his room. Soon, he was left standing in the center of his room still naked as only one thought lingered within him.

How was he going to be able to let Sue leave when he finally found his mate?