Rejected Shifters: An Erotic Short Story

I’m sitting at my desk staring out my window. I should be working on pack business. I have three requests from rejected shifter females in other packs to research. We don’t take every rejected mate but we do take a lot. What I truly want is for Max to come to ravish me. He’s been away meeting with the alphas of the rejected females on the list. Taking on rejected females is not just for our benefit but it helps with trading agreements between packs. He’s not due back until tomorrow but I still miss him. I lean back on my chair thinking about the last time we were together. He traded nights with Jordon since he was leaving that next morning. He teased me for hours using sensory deprivation. He blindfolded me and put headphones in my ears. He had me so close so many times, that I was crying and begging for his c**k by the end of the night. “What’s my mate thinking about that has her putting off come f**k me vibes? I can smell you before I even got in the house.” I startle at the sound of his voice, “Max! You’re back early.” I rise to go hug him. “No, sit. You will tell me what you were thinking about, mate.” I sit back down and really appreciate the view. He’s in a suit. I love Max in a suit, I've never been turned on by the gray sweatpants, but put my men in a suit and I will swoon every time. “I asked you a question.” I whimper, I love it when he brings out his alpha. “I was thinking about you, and the night before you left. I miss my alpha.” “You have three other men here. Why are they not in here?” “They are all at work. Jordon is on patrol, Eric is dealing with a domestic dispute between the newly-mated couple. Ryan is on a grocery run. But I wanted you. I love them but they don’t alpha me the way you do.” “You need your Alpha baby. You need me to bring you to your knees?” “Yes, sir, I do.” He walks the rest of the way into the room and closes and locks the door.