My New Mate (Complete)

Chapter 3: Kissing Mate

Derrick

It's been three days since I found my mate. I've been avoiding him for the most part. Only reason I'm on my way to his building is because my lawyers gave me the contract. I'm not prepared for a mate right now but this development is profitable and he needs it more than I do. I step out my car and look up at the building, smaller than mine. I walk in glancing around at the brightness of his lobby. Who decides to have their lobby be baby blue? Baby blue and brown doesn't really go together but looking around its put together quite elegantly. I walk past the front desk to the elevators. As I walk all I smell is the arousal of the female workers. This damn bond doesn't let me look in any of their direction. Why doesn't he have security in his building anyway? It's so easy to just walk in without notice. It's the dumbest thing he could possibly do for his business. I get off on his floor going straight to his office. I don't see his PA at the desk so I walk straight into his office. What I see instantly pisses me off. Some guy is sitting on my mate's lap with his arm around his neck. They both look up and the guy rises.

"What are you doing here?" Jones asks.

"Obviously interrupting," I state through gritted teeth.

"Justin, can you give us a minute?"

He nods before walking out the room and I resist the urge to rip his f*****g throat out. Though I'm not too excited about this damn mate business doesn't mean he gets to kiss on other f*****g people. Especially after he damn near begged me not to reject his ass. I'm in front of Jones in a second holding him up against the wall by his neck. I should kill him right now for his disrespect.

"You'd do well to remember that I don't like to play games mate" I spit.

He gasps trying to get air into his lungs and I increase my grip before letting him go. As much as I'd like to kill him I know that it'd kill me more. This is why I didn't want a f*****g mate. All they do is create unnecessary problems and make all the emotions you have amplified by ten. I hate that seeing him kissing someone else pisses me off as much as it does. He coughs trying to breathe.

"You're an asshole" he gasps, "you f*****g kissed your PA and have a problem with mine sitting on my lap doing the same thing."

I grit my teeth not bothering to respond to his statement. I don't f*****g know, my wolf wants his mate but I don't want anything to do with him. If I had it my way a beautiful woman would be my mate and be the perfect submissive one. No, I just had to get a mate who doesn't know his f*****g place. I had no choice but to be angry, my wolf was pissed and wanted his mate to know who he belongs too.

"What do you want?" Jones asks. I pull out the contract tossing it onto his desk. "This is my office not yours, show me some got damn respect" he growls.

I roll my eyes before taking a seat across from him. I look around the office taking notice of the shelving below the windows with trophies and basketballs. He has a small glass coffee table in front of a white leather couch. He has another bookcase on the left side of the room. In the left corner of the room is a chest which I'm going to assume has clothes in it. His desk looks to be maple wood. Everything about his space is light and it bothers me. I glance back to him to see him looking over the contract. I can't help but to notice how plump and pink his lips are. I bet his mouth would feel amazing wrapped around my d**k. His warm cavern taking in all of me till it's reaching the back of his pretty throat. f**k! What the hell is wrong with me? I adjust my seating to accommodate the hard on I'm currently sporting. This is why I've been avoiding contact at all costs with him. The past three days he's been owning my thoughts and dreams. I couldn't even f**k without thinking it was him I was f*****g. This mate s**t f***s everything up.

"Seems perfect, I'll go over it more with my lawyers" he says.

I nod getting up. I pause, "we can do whatever the hell this is."

He rolls his eyes, "please do contain your enthusiasm."

I grab him by his neck tossing him against the wall harshly. "I will not have anyone speak to me like that, mate or not. You will respect me little mate" I growl.

He pushes my hand away glaring at me. "You will respect me mate or not" he spits.

Why did I get a f*****g annoying mate? I give him exactly what he wants and he's still not f*****g happy. Why does his defiance turn me on so much? Any other person would have their throats ripped out for disobeying and not respecting me. I find myself alternating from his ice blue eyes to his plump pink lips. Before I can register what's going on my lips are on his. He moans kissing me back. It's like my whole being is being set on fire. My d**k is once again coming to attention. I slide my tongue over his lips and he waste no time letting me in. My tongue searches his warm cavern. We fight for dominance but he gives in holding me closer. My hands reach down gripping his thighs wrapping them around my hips. He moans in my mouth scratching my neck as he moves his hips causing welcomed friction between our hard d***s. I pull away from him going down his neck sucking on his pulse point.

"Aw Derrick" he moans out. Something about him moaning my name turns me on ten times more. His hands travel down pushing my suit jacket off my shoulders.

Mark him my wolf growls.

"Please" Kyle begs moving his hips more. He unbuttons my shirt after loosening my tie and kisses my neck. If we don't stop I'm going to c*m in my pants.

"Kyle, s**t" I hear somebody say before the door slams shut.

I quickly detach myself from Kyle putting some distance between us. I try to calm down before I do something else crazy. I'd be lying if I said that wasn't the best kiss of my existence. It's something about him pushing my buttons that turns me on like I've never been before.

"Damn, that was amazing" he pants rubbing himself.

Oh f**k me. My d**k is still hard and him rubbing himself in front of me did nothing to ease my pain. His damn scent is floating around the room taunting me, sweet coconut and cinnamon. He walks closer to me and before he can touch me I grab his hands placing them behind his back.

"Are you denying me what is mine?" he asks through gritted teeth.

"I am."

"You're not."

He breaks my hold pulling me closer to him kissing me deeply. f**k me! He grabs my d**k making me moan and he takes the moment to invade my mouth with his sweet tongue. I groan taking over the kiss pushing him back until he can go no further. My hand find its way into his hair tugging harshly. He groans and I pull away biting his bottom lip before kissing down to his pulse point. I inhale his sweet scent before biting down roughly not breaking skin.

"f**k" he moans loudly shaking.

I kiss him softly, "I think that's enough." I pull away as much as he lets me to see the front of his pants are wet. I resist the urge to laugh, he came from a kiss. Though it was amazing it tells me that he's sensitive.

"I want you to mark me" he states weakly searching my eyes.

"You're not ready."

He growls, "don't talk to me like I'm a child."

"Then stop acting like one."

He glares, "I've been waiting for my mate my whole life, now I'm telling you I want you to mark me."

"Sorry to disappoint but I'm not the ideal mate."

"I don't care."

"Your meeting Mr. Jones" I hear someone announce.

Kyle locks his legs around me reaching for a button. "I'll be there soon as I'm finished with Mr. Mathews."

"Hm, okay."

Kyle rolls his eyes looking directly at me and wrapping his arms around my neck spreading heat all over my body. I hate that everything he does my body instantly reacts to it. We're not even mated and my whole being feeds off of him. It'll only get worst once we start the mating process, I can't imagine.

"Can I go now?" I ask flatly.

"Are you seeing someone?"

"No, why?"

"Keep it that way."

He pulls me down for another kiss. I deepen it placing my hands on his waist. His hands travel up my shirt. I pull away kissing him on the lips softly.

"You should change your clothes" I say grinning.

He rolls his eyes, "as soon as it goes back down."

I can't help but to laugh and he growls loudly. I try to stifle my laughter but it's nearly impossible. Yet he thinks he's ready for me to mark him.

"My place tonight, I'll email you the address."

I raise my eyebrows up at him. "And if I have better plans?"

He glares at me, "eight o'clock or face the consequences."

He finally lets me go going to the chest pulling out a whole new suit. I fix my clothes before grabbing my suit jacket off the floor putting it back on. I walk closer to him grabbing him by his neck placing a kiss on his lips.

"Tonight" he says sternly.

I roll my eyes walking out before he starts removing his clothes. If I saw that who the hell knows when I actually would've left. It's only been a few days but I can't see myself without the annoyance now. He gives me something that I've never felt with anybody I've been with and all we shared was a f*****g kiss. It's annoying how the bond slowly takes over everything in you. As I get further away the pain in my chest intensifies. f**k!