Mated By Alpha

The Mating Experience

“I see that our responses to being incarcerated are similar.” He chuckled as he saw her actions. “Yes.” They were silent for a while, since she didn’t know what else to say and looked around the room. Jamal scratched his neck. Chareen questioned if he was as uncomfortable as she was. Was he abandoning someone he loved for the sake of her pack, or had he really wanted to be her mate? He spoke to her once more before she had a chance to think about it.

Left. Do you want to go to the restroom first? Feeling his eyes pierce her back, she opened the bedroom door and proceeded to the bathroom. She saw that her nightgown was lying at the foot of the bed and that someone had made the bed as she was walking into the room. With a sigh of relief, she took it in her hand, went into the bathroom, and shut the door. She would at least be able to have some solitude and be away from Jamal for a little while. It wasn’t that he was ugly to look at; in fact, she would have appreciated his physical appearance in a different setting.

She had not had anything to complain about; his behavior toward her had been kind, if a little aloof. The fact that Jamal wasn’t Manue was the problem. . . He was an unidentified man —an unidentified man she would soon become close to. Her stomach knotted once more, and she considered running away again, but to where? She needed a pack to survive.

Wolves were gregarious creatures. Being shunned was an unimaginable destiny. In addition, she would have nowhere to live and no way to support herself, and there would always be the worry of being discovered. Even if it hadn’t occurred in years, there was still a chance that someone might piece together the signs if a werewolf started acting carelessly.

Since infancy, she has been instilled with a dread of being pursued and warned to exercise caution. She was unable to do so at first. Chareen fixed her gaze on the mirror image. Her pale skin was accentuated by her deep green eyes, and her dark brown hair, tied back into a high ponytail, revealed the strained muscles in her jaw. In actuality, she was nervous throughout. Maybe a hot shower would be beneficial.

After turning on the taps and adjusting the spray, she stripped off and entered the stall, allowing the forceful stream of water to wash over her body. As the steam rose all around her, she pushed herself to relax and closed her eyes, allowing her thoughts to go back to that day when she and Manue had gone jogging and running. A grin appeared on her face. Running like the wind and feeling her muscles strain as she tried to outpace her partner had been such a blast.

After Manue had thrown her to the ground, they had rolled about, snapping at one another before running off to leap and fall once again. They had hurried back to the pack home, where they had changed into humans just inside the border of the woods, after she had nuzzled him and he had licked her face. Manue had plucked away the grass that was still lodged in her hair before putting his hands on her shoulder and making a suggestion that she should talk to her father.

Chareen exhaled happily, thinking that she could feel Manue stroking her right now, only to realize that it wasn’t her imagination. She was being touched by hands! She let out a shriek as she tried to get away, but powerful fingers grabbed her more tightly and brought her back. In her ear, Jamal’s voice sounded deep. It’s just me. I have chosen to accompany you. His big hands moved up and down her arms after massaging her shoulders. You’re not that big of a thing, are you? "Yes, I know". Her muscles tightened once again, the calming effects of the warm water dissipating.

“Chareen, I know this is awkward, but please try to relax. I’ll do everything in my power to make it go smoothly”. Although she dutifully agreed, she secretly believed he had to be joking. Unwind? His body was ready to intrude into hers, rupturing the barriers of her virginity and releasing his sperm into her. A fit of wild laughter threatened to burst from her throat. Chareen stood still in the roaring water, his kisses following her neck as his hands circled her waist and then rose to cup her breasts.

The sensation of his rough hands massaging her caused her to gasp. After giving her n*****s a little adjustment, he dropped his lips to kiss her ear, his hot breath caressing her tender spot. “Your skin is so soft, mmmm.” With a roar of approval, Jamal turned her around and put his lips to hers. His lips skillfully teased hers, and before she knew what she was doing, Chareen opened her mouth, and his tongue slid in, caressing her lips, kindling a fire within her. Unconsciously, she discovered that she was reacting, holding onto his biceps as his hands moved over her back, bringing her closer until their chests touched.

Chareen had an odd thrill as she felt his scorching erection pushing against her abdomen. Her friends had discussed this topic. She felt herself being lifted and carried into the bedroom even as the idea crossed her mind. Jamal placed her on the bed and sat down next to her, not seeming to mind that they were both drenched. Her whole body buzzed with awareness as he kissed and touched her, biting and stroking, activating nerve endings.

She was becoming hot inside and wriggled uncontrollably. While rubbing her hips and kissing her tummy, Jamal suddenly and startlingly gripped her thighs, pushed her legs apart, and buried his face in her curls. He took a big breath and nibbled at her lower lip.

Chareen resisted and attempted to break away, but his hold became more firm. “It calls to me; I can taste and smell your arousal.” Gazing up at her, Jamal’s breathing became erratic, and his eyes widened. He slid up to give her a fierce, scorching kiss. “You are my mate.” Before moving to her neck and softly biting down on her skin without really breaking the skin’s surface, he mumbled against her lips.

He sucked on her bottom lip and then trailed his lips back up her neck and down to her mouth to kiss her once more. She felt him insert a finger inside of her, causing her to tense just as she was melting into the kiss. It seemed…off. “Calm down; this will simplify things.” He pressed a whisper to her lips. As the finger explored her anatomy, she had a fascinating tingling feeling in her lower body. Her hips jolted against his fingers of their own volition, and he pushed another finger within. Once again, she tensed up; this time, it felt tight and painful, but shortly after, the movement of his fingers produced more weird sensations inside of her, and she saw that she was becoming wet and relaxed.

Chareen closed her eyes and focused on the sensations that were developing inside of her as Jamal’s fingers started to effortlessly move in and out of her. There was anxiety, yet it was thrilling and felt amazing. She started to breathe shallowly and felt like she was trying to get somewhere she didn’t know. She moaned in protest as he stopped. All of a sudden, his fingers vanished.

Her eyes sprang wide as she saw him lift himself above her and plant his p***s at her door. He hesitated, met her gaze for a time, then pushed himself inside her. She let out a gasp. It ached. He was very large. “No!” She struggled and attempted to get away, but she became stuck between his arms. Twice more, he drew away and thrust into her, going deeper each time until he was completely encased. He leaned closer and licked at her tears as they dripped out of them. Everything will work out. It could be challenging for the first time. He gave comfort. “You’re not as big as I am, but it will get better soon.” When the agony stops, let me know.