The Alpha's Lost Mate

Cup of Coffee

After the morning introductions were finished, I began working on the humongous stack of files piled on my desk.

I couldn't help noticing Elijah looking at me the whole time.

He didn't even take his eyes off me even when I looked up at him to show him with my eyes that he was staring.

You would have thought he was a creeper.

I was so exhausted from the night out and my nightmare. I took a deep breath to try and push past it, working to get the budget reports finished for the month and viewing the vacation requests.

My eyes were strained and starting to cross. I had to take a break.

I decided to see if Elijah needed some more coffee.

Scooting my chair back, I stood and stepped towards him.

"Elijah, would you like some more coffee," I softly spoke as I casually leaned against his desk to get his attention.

He looked up at me from his desk with black onyx eyes flickering as he spoke in his Alpha voice, "I need something stronger than coffee."

My wolf couldn't help but whimper and moan at the sound of his deep masculine voice.

I could feel myself tensing up as my thighs started clenching slowly, becoming wet with the sound of his voice.

It was getting hot in here and fast.

Scraping his chair against the floor, he stood, stepped around his desk, and placed his hand firmly around my waist only to pull me in front of him.

I couldn't help but give into him as I slowly started to breathe raggedly.

It began getting erratic, and I couldn't take it anymore.

He was giving me the sensation I needed so desperately.

His touch was electrifying and gaining intensity as he slowly started nibbling at my ear and making his way to the bend of my neck.

I ran my fingers along the side of his well-shaven face and up past his temple.

I gracefully glided my fingers through his thick, luscious hair and occasionally pulled on it as he nipped me with his white pearly canines at my collar bone.

"Oh God, Elijah...don't stop," I panted as he slowly started making his way up the hem of my skirt with his long, slender fingers.

His hands were so warm to the touch as he stopped where my panties met the top of my thigh.

His firm grip made me moan something severe as my wolf whined and submitted to her mate, "I need you..," I breathlessly said as I could feel myself starting to shake and quiver at his touch.

I wanted him now, and he was driving me crazy.

I ripped at his shirt as buttons started flying through the air, causing him to let out a chuckle, "Easy there."

I didn't care, I wanted every bit of him. I wanted to feel his touch. I needed him buried deep inside me to calm the storm raging within.

I wanted to listen to the sound of him panting as he became aroused with the smell of his mate getting wet for him.

I could feel him as his hips pressed against my belly, and the massive bulge in his pants pressed hard against my center.

I could only imagine what he looked like down there and how he would taste. I reached for his pants, spatting my hand away like a child.

"Not yet, Julia," he said as he picked me up by the back of my thighs and placed me onto his desk.

Not wanting to make a big mess all over his desk, I swiftly moved the files and papers to the side as he slowly rubbed up the top of my thighs and stopped right above my panty line.

He slid his fingers down along the center of my panties as he suddenly stopped on the wetness and let out a low growl.

I arched my back as his touch sent little bolts of electricity through my core.

This man was driving me insane with his teasing.

He slipped two fingers right along the inside of my panties as I could feel my core getting tiggter and more unbearable.

The wetness was now going down the inside of my thighs, warming its way down with every inch it took.

I couldn't help but let out a loud moan as he inserted his first finger into my folds, making me gasp at his velvety touch.

He maneuvered them up and down my slick wet spot and licked them now and then. I could hear him growl a deep growl as he inserted another finger inside me.

I clenched down on him like it was the last thing I would ever feel.

He used his fingers like a professional, making me feel things I had never felt before.

Taking his thumb, he slowly rubbed circles, figure eights and whatever else he was doing on my c**t, he continued to thrust his fingers in and out slowly.

Why did this man have to make me feel so good like this?

I could feel an intense sensation, even more, every time he went in and out while he rubbed at the same time.

"Oh.. God, Elijah... Please take me now," I stammered and choked on my breath as he sped up with his fingers.

He slipped his tantalizing hands out from in between my thighs and slowly stuck each finger in his mouth sucking each one clean and moaning as he did it.

Once he was satisfied, Elijah began slowly and painfully unbuttoning my blouse as one of his claws elongated and nicked my bra, making my breasts flow freely from their confines.

With one free hand, he began slowly and sharply pinching at my hard n****e as he would flick it with his tongue as the other went back down below to satisfy the rage within.

I looked up at him only to see it wasn't his wolf I was staring at anymore, but it was him. This made my heart flutter and gallop fiercely in my chest.

"You're so wet for me, baby," he said with his sexy tone. I wanted to take his c**k so desperately and him mark me and make me feel whole.

I knew I was close to coming, as my breathing started to change.

My legs began jerking more, causing me to arch my back against the desk. Elijah started to go faster and inserted another finger. I could not help but scream.

"OOOHHH...Fuck I'm coming...I'm coming..so hard!!" I combusted all over his fingers and the area beneath me.

I had never experienced anything that intense before in my life. If he could do that with his fingers I could only imagine what he could do with that tongue and c**k of his.

I laid there for a moment before I could catch my breath. Looking up, I noticed that Elijah still had a massive hard-on, and I could not help but want to wrap my tongue around his c**k and taste every inch of him.

I slowly moved off his desk and left my panties around my ankles.

I reached for his belt, unbuckled his pants, and slowly unzipped and slid them down over his sexy, firm-shaped hips.

His c**k slowly flopped out as it hit his stomach, getting pre-come on him. I licked my lips and rubbed the pre-come off his abdomen with my finger and stuck it in my mouth.

He groaned at the sight of that. I could see his eyes turning darker and letting a growl loose deep from his chest.

Looks like I spoke too soon. He grabbed me by my perfect bun and held it in his hand.

I lowered to my knees as I began massaging his massive c**k. He groaned and moaned as I slowly started up and down his shaft.

I leaned forward, stuck my tongue to its head, and slowly licked his slit, causing him to twitch in his legs.

"Do you like that baby?" I moaned as I slurped his pre-come off the tip of his head.

Making sure I did not miss a beat.

I moved steadily up and down sucking, licking, and jerking as I reached under his shaft and gripped him in my hand.

"f**k baby," he grunted as it surprised him.

Massaging his manhood and sucking on him simultaneously, I could feel him tensing up as I knew he was getting close.

I decided to take it up a notch and started pushing one of my fingers against the opening of his ass as he grabbed me by my hair and started face f*****g me.

I was tearing up; I couldn't stop; the site of seeing him like this made me so happy.

He stood me up, looked at me with his lustful eyes, and ripped my blouse and waht was left of my bra completely off me.

"I'm fixing.. to come," he struggled to talk as I kept clenching down on his d**k with my lips to make it tighter for him.

He kept getting harder and faster; I kept taking every bit of his huge c**k down my throat.

He thrust one last time as I could feel his massive warm load shoot down my throat; he shouted, "I'm coming..baby...fuck baby, I'm coming" he strained as Elijah pumped every bit of his seed into my mouth.

I licked my lips to clean up my mess, stood up, and fixed my clothes as best as I could as he managed to catch his bearings.

Elijah pulled his pants back up and adjusted himself to sit back down at his desk.

"Would you like your cup of coffee now, Elijah?" I asked as I licked my lips and winked at him.

"If you keep doing that, Julia, I will have to take you right here right now," he replied with such forcefulness, making his way back into his chair.

While Elijah went back to the forms he was finishing, I made my way back to my desk, looked down at my phone, and saw it was already lunchtime.

Where did the time go, I thought.

"I am going to go pick some food up. Do you want anything?"

"Sure, you can get me whatever you get," he replied.

"Be back in a bit," I grabbed my purse and walked towards the door.

My first day was going great.

I was beginning to let my guard down with Elijah. He seemed like he liked me and wanted me as his mate, but I just couldn't shake the feeling like he was hiding something from me.

Something that felt like if I knew, then he wouldn't act the same around me.

I had a feeling he had a tendency to be recluse when it came to specific topics of discussion.

I wouldn't pry.

I knew if he wanted me to know about his past, he would tell me. I could only imagine what he would think or how he would react if he knew my past.

The thought made me shutter. He was my mate, he wouldn't reject me, would he?

I stopped by the sweets and treats shop I had gone to before and the special for that day; chicken salad sandwich with chips and a pickle on the side.

I ordered two of those and two drinks, paid for it, then left to go back to the office.

I pulled back into the parking lot and noticed my parking space form earlier had been taken.

Oh, well.

I managed to find one in the shade close to the tree that gave off the only shade by the parking lot.

Making my way back up to the office, my hands were full with our lunch, I had to resort to using the back of my hand to tap on the door to get him to open it.

He opened the door, "Julia, let me help you with that," he said, taking the bags out of my hands and making his way to the seating area.

"Thank you. I thought I would drop the bags when I got to the door, " I replied, placing a straw into my drink and taking a sip.

I sat back on the love seat, enjoying my sandwich.

"I got chicken salad sandwiches; I hope you like it."

"I love chicken salad sandwiches," he stated, taking a bite.

I watched him as he fiercely devoured the sandwich within minutes.

"Hungry?" I chuckled as I swallowed my first bite and went to take another.

"Sorry, I skipped breakfast this morning."

"If I had known you were that hungry, I would have gotten you two," I shrugged my shoulders and raised my hands.

"No worries," he said, standing to go throw his trash away.

"Elijah, can I ask you something?" I hesitated to ask.

"Go ahead."

"How come we haven't talked about the fact were mates, yet?"

"Honestly, I wanted to talk to you. I wasn't sure how you felt about me. There's a lot of things you don't know about me that may make you feel differently towards me. I have done many things in my past that I am ashamed of doing. I wish I could take them back; I would in a heartbeat."

"Elijah, I don't care what you have done in your past. That is why it is called the past. I want to know you. You are my mate and the one I want to be with forever. Some things happened to me when I was younger and resulted in the death of my family and almost my whole pack. I don't talk about them with many people; one day, I hope to share my story with you. For now, I want to know you, your pack, and the rest will come as it should."

We sat, talking about random things we liked and didn't like for what seemed like hours. It was our lunch break and he was the boss so I'm sure he wouldn't mind.

I found out that Elijah wanted children one day. That made me excited, knowing he wanted me to bear his pups.

He is the oldest of five, with three brothers and a sister. His brothers all have a child a piece, eager at the thought of meeting his family and his pack.

They would be my family and pack one day.

The idea made me tear up as I remembered memories from mine. Once we finished our lunch and cleaned our mess up, we got back to finishing up our business for the day.