Cole's POV
I grunted as I slammed my rock hard member into the woman underneath me. Her full, round bre.asts bounced with my every thrust. She had dull black hair that lay just over the top of her shoulders, popping against her tanned skin. Her lips were two thin, pink lines across her cute heart shaped face. She had a big, round nose that took up the majority of her face, and definitely looked slightly out of place. She was a cute girl, but that was it. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous, or the kind of girl a man would look twice at. She was a little fluffy, and out of shape. But her smile was infectious. She was fun. Her personality was addictive. She could hold her own against the guys, and her humor blended with my friends. She was never stressed, or upset. She liked to party and have a good time, and I was down for a good time.
"Harder, baby." She moaned under me as I continued to pound into her.
I felt bad leaving my mate home alone for Maggie. But Sophie was my every opposite. She grew up in a conservative household, with strict rules. My mother and father could care less what I did when I was young. I roamed the streets with my friends getting into all sorts of trouble while they sat at home ignoring my brother and I. My father died of a heart attack at thirty five years old. I was twelve. My mother ran the pack until I turned eighteen. She handed me the reins and skipped town. I haven't spoken to her since. She spent most of her time getting high and drinking after my father passed. She was never really much of a mother. I wasn't even sure she was still alive.
It was hard trying to blend lives with Sophie. She was giving up a lot of her standards and accepting my lifestyle because I didn't want to give up my way of life. I know it was hard for her. She was trying to blend into my life, but I wasn't trying to blend into hers. I had told her on more than one occasion that if she didn't like the way I did things, she could either accept it, or leave. I wasn't going to give in. She usually gave in, and I got my way. I could see it was bothering her lately though. She had voiced on several occasions how she was accepting my way of life, and giving up a lot of her life, and was frustrated I wasn't even trying to help her live the way she wanted to. It was partly why I was here with Maggie.
Maggie lived my same lifestyle. She drank, she partied, she was fun. Sophie had called her a homewrecker once. It made me so angry I had to leave the house. She was a homewrecker though. She flirted with me even though she knew I was in a relationship. I flirted back. I enjoyed the attention she gave me. She made me feel good about myself. I went to her with issues between myself and Sophie. It was good to have a woman's point of view. Maggie said it would help me to understand Sophie better. Maggie helped me to see that Sophie wasn't a good match for me. We couldn't make our two vastly different lives mesh, no matter how hard we tried. I had a lot more in common with Maggie than I did with Sophie. Maggie would tell me all the time that Sophie was a terrible woman and would be a terrible Luna. She helped me to see it too.
Maggie put me first. She brought me meals at work occasionally and tried to make sure I had everything I needed. Sophie was a good woman, and I think that's where my guilt lied. I loved her very much. She always had a hot meal on the table when I got home. She cleaned our house every day, and took her Luna duties very seriously. She was a good business woman, very good with money. Her organization skills were incredible. But she wasn't a good match for me. She had no wolf. I needed pups, I needed an alpha heir. Maggie helped me understand that Sophie would never give me pups. Maggie could though. She said she didn't want pups, but I knew she would give me what I wanted. She always gave me what I wanted.
I wasn't physically attracted to Maggie. She was short and stout, with her tanned skin and short, black hair. Sophie was tall and slender. She was in shape and worked out. We worked out together and I enjoyed her company during our workouts. She took pride in her appearance. She would wear makeup, but it was always very minimal. Her long, curly, dark brown hair ran down the length of her back. She always had it perfectly curled, every strand in its place. She was professional, and dressed accordingly. It was a mix between sexy and classy. When she showed skin, it was enough to make any man drool, and every woman jealous, but she never showed too much. I was insanely attracted to her. Her butt was round,and just the right size. Larger than most lightly skinned women had. It contrasted against her tiny waist. She had the brightest, green eyes I had ever seen. In fact, one eye had this large speck of brown in it. She loved that she had two slightly different colored eyes, and I did too. It was as intriguing as she was.
Sophie was a kind soul. She was quiet, and polite and had a heart of gold. She tried to help everyone she could. Sometimes to a fault. People would use her as a doormat, taking advantage of her kindness. I told her many times she needed to stand up for herself. She was getting better at it, but her timid personality and her avoidance of confrontations made it hard for her. Sleeping with Maggie weighed on me sometimes. I hated cheating on her, but I had needs. Needs that only Maggie could fulfill. She was good in bed, and made me feel like a stud. Sophie took care of my s****l needs, but not in the way Maggie did. Intimate relations with Sophie had gotten boring. It was routine and never interesting. Sophie had begged me for more romance. To spice things up. I found it hard though. Maggie was different. She was raw and untamed in the bedroom. She took charge in a way Sophie wouldn't. I craved her energy.
"What's wrong baby?" Maggie said as she traced her fingers over the lines on my abs.
"Nothing." I panted as I bent her knees up against the side of my body, pressing my d***k further into her folds.
"Ugh…" She groaned, closing her eyes. I pumped faster into her, the sight of her bouncing mounds pushing me over the edge. She writhed under me as she too reached her climax.
"You're so good, baby." She panted as she lay limp under me.
"You're not bad either." I smiled down at her, running my hand over her t**s, pinching her hard n****e between my fingers.
I lay down on the bed beside her. My hand still fondling her large bre.ast. She sighed as she sat up, rolling over to straddle me. I examined her body. The woman had a nice figure, even if she was a little plump. Maggie bent over, taking my d**k in her hands. A wicked smile crept up on her lips as she slid her hand up and down my shaft, making it go rock hard. A moan escaped my lips as she ran her tongue from my balls, to the tip, her eyes never leaving mine.
"Call me Luna." She demanded as she put my tip in her mouth. I didn't say anything, just lay on the bed, staring at the woman on top of me.
"Baby?" She questioned, releasing me from her lips.
"Sophie has that title." I mumbled as I tried to focus on the sensations of her mouth over my c**k.
"Not officially. Plus, you said you were going to leave her baby. For me." She ran her lips down my c**k, enveloping my entire length down her throat. Her hands cupped my balls. I ignored her question.
I had said that I was going to leave Sophie. I had told Maggie that I would be with her, that she would be my mate and Luna. I couldn't bring myself to do it, however. Something always stopped me. I was riddled with guilt every time I looked at her. So much so that I spent as little time at home as I could. I used Maggie as an escape, a release. She helped me to forget Sophie.
"When are you going to be with me?" Her voice broke my concentration again.
"I am with you." I said as she stroked my c**k.
"You know what I mean." She smiled devilishly as she bared her markless neck at me.
"You're ruining the mood." I snapped at her, pulling myself free from under her and sitting up on her bed. She sat on her knees, pouting, across from me.
"Baby, you said I was yours. You don't even like her. I have never heard you say one good thing about her. She makes you unhappy. Why would you continue to stay in a relationship like that?" She crawled across the bed, brushing her lips against mine. I closed my eyes, taking her lips with mine. She straddled me again, our lips never parting.
"I'm yours baby." She whispered. "Make me completely yours." She moved her body so her neck was against my lips. I nipped and sucked at her flesh as she reached down between her legs, grasping my c**k. Her moaning made me hard again. I took a small bit of flesh into my mouth, gently biting the skin.
"Do it baby." She urged. I hesitated. I had already marked Sophie. I couldn't mark two wolves. I had no idea what would happen, but I knew it couldn't be good. I released her flesh and pushed her body away from mine.
"I can't." I told her.
"Why not." She sat back, pouting again.
"I've already marked Sophie. I can't mark you too."
"Yes. She doesn't even have a wolf. It's like you never marked her anyways. She won't feel a thing." Maggie charmed me.
"She will." That much I knew. Even if she didn't have a wolf, my mark joined our souls. I could feel her, same as she could feel me. She could feel every time I bedded Maggie. I tried to pretend I wasn't sleeping with her, or seeing her. I had promised Sophie I would end our relationship the first time she found out about us. I didn't mean to cheat on her. I got caught up in Maggie's advances and it just happened. I fully intended to quit. I didn't want to hurt Sophie, to lie to her and sneak around. But it was so much easier than owning up to the truth. Maggie didn't help the situation either. She continued to make her advances, and I gave in, every time. She one hundred percent instigated everything that happened between us, I just never said no to her. I said no to Sophie all of the time, though. I would do things for Maggie I wouldn't do for Sophie. I valued Maggie and my relationship and stood up for Maggie, even defending her to Sophie and everyone else. Something I had never done for Sophie.
I knew she would feel it if I marked Maggie. I know I had said I would mark her, make her mine, but a large part of me didn't want to. Sophie and I had been together in my wolf form. It was odd, but I felt a connection to her. One I didn't feel while I was human. Almost like there was more to her then I could sense as a human.
"I can't mark you." I shoved her off of me and stood up, fumbling for my clothing. It was midnight and I was ready to go home. This conversation was rubbing me the wrong way.
"Fine." She pouted and slid under the blankets of her bed.
"Don't be like that." I huffed.
"You don't want me." She whined from under the blankets. I sighed, slipping on my boxers.
"Turn the light off on your way out." She covered her head with a pillow. I slipped on my jeans and pulled the brown leather belt tightly against my chiseled waist. My heart began to flutter in my chest and my head began to spin. I sat down on the bed.
"What's wrong?" Maggie was instantly by my side, her naked body pressed against my shirtless torso. I held my head in my hands.
"I'm not sure. I'm dizzy. My head hurts and my heart is beating fast." I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing.
"Baby?" She leaned against me, worry lacing her tone.
In an instant my body was encompassed in the sharpest pain I had ever felt. My chest constricted around my lungs, making it very difficult to breathe. My heart pounded beneath my ribs, so hard I felt that my ribs would snap, sending my heart bursting out of my chest.
"Argh!" I cried out as I flopped down on the bed. Sweat seeped from every pore of my body. I quickly shot up, running towards the door. The cool night air felt good against my burning flesh. Maggie was hot on my heels, her naked body wrapped in the blanket from off her bed.
"Sophie!" I shouted. I howled loudly in my head letting it escape my mouth. It was the loudest howl I had ever heard, shaking me to my core. The sound echoed in the distance bouncing off the other houses, making its way through the entire pack grounds. I watched as lights came on in the nearby homes.
"Sophie! What have you done?"