The Mate He Hates

Alpha Edward’s POV

I was surprised to see Amanda walking into my study. Initially, I thought it was one of my guards or maids.

Seeing that it was Amanda, I dropped the file on the desk and raised a brow as I watched her walk up to me and stand before me, the desk separating us. Staring at her, the memories of last night in the garden flooded my thoughts. I could still hear her moans in my head, feel the tightness of her pussy wrapped around my fingers, and remember the hot, intense kiss we shared. Just the mere thought of it was already making my dick throb, and I had to compose myself.

“Alpha Edward, we need to talk,” she demanded, and I gestured to the seat in front of her. “Have a seat,” I said, already knowing why she was here.

She reluctantly took the seat and faced me. “What happened in the garden should never have happened,” she muttered, getting straight to the point. “I’m your beta’s mate, and it’s taboo to even touch me,” she spat. “What we did was an abomination and should not happen again,” she demanded, trying to get up from her seat, but I stopped her with my words.

“Why don’t you have his mark yet?” I asked, rising to my feet. I watched her swallow hard before responding.NôvelDrama.Org content.

“It’s none of your business,” she spat, and I chuckled.

Walking over to her side of the table, I stood before her, both hands in my pockets while I settled my gaze on her face. Damn! She was so fucking hot and beautiful, which made me wonder why Matthew hasn’t imprinted his mark on her or married her. How could he let his mate move freely?

“Are you both not compatible?” I questioned because that was the only thing I could think of. I have seen and judged cases of mates who don’t find themselves compatible, and that might be the case for Amanda and Matthew. If not, I can’t explain why he would let her live in France while he stays back here in California and only visits thrice a year. What kind of man will be able to stay away from such a hot, sexy mate as Amanda for that long?

“My personal life is none of your business, Alpha Edward. Please excuse me….” She turned to leave, but I held her arm, compelling her to look my way.

“When was the last time he touched you?” Those words slipped out of my lips, and I didn’t bother taking them back. I was so eager to know because from what I experienced last night, it was obvious it had been a long time since he last touched her. The tightness of her pussy, her loud moans, and how eager she was for my touch were all the signs I needed to know that she has been sex-starved for a long time.

She stiffened at my touch, her eyes narrowing as they met mine. “That’s none of your concern,” she hissed, trying to pull her arm free from my grasp. But I didn’t let go. Instead, I tightened my grip, feeling the heat between us ignite once more. I leaned in closer, so close I could feel her breath on my skin.

“You didn’t answer my question,” I said softly, my voice laced with a mix of curiosity and challenge. “When was the last time he touched you, Amanda? Or did he ever after the pregnancy?”

Her eyes flashed with a mix of anger and something else-something more vulnerable. “You don’t know anything about us,” she said, but her voice lacked its usual conviction. I could see the cracks forming in her tough exterior.

“I know more than you think,” I countered, my thumb brushing gently against her wrist. “I know that he does not love you. I know that he hasn’t touched you. And I know that what happened last night was inevitable.”

She pulled her arm free, stepping away and putting distance between us. “This conversation is over,” she said, her tone final. “What happened was a mistake, and it won’t happen again.” She made to leave, but I grabbed her by the waist, lifting her from the floor and making her sit on the desk, my hands placed on either side of her to prevent her from escaping.

“Tell me…” I paused and leaned closer to her, her pounding heartbeat audible to my hearing. “When last did he do this…” I paused and tilted my head sideways as I pressed a kiss on her collarbone and heard her sigh. I moved away, and our gazes interlocked. “Or this.” My hand grabbed her breast, and she released a soft sigh, her eyes still holding mine. “Or this…”

My lips captured hers in a slow, deliberate kiss, testing the boundaries of her resistance. For a moment, she hesitated, her body tensing against mine. But then, just as quickly, she melted into me, her lips parting and her hands clutching at my shirt as if to anchor herself.

The desk under her creaked as I pressed her back slightly, deepening the kiss. I could feel the conflict in her every movement, the push and pull of desire and hate warring within her. When I finally pulled back, her breath came in short, heated gasps, her eyes dark with a mixture of anger and longing.

“Amanda,” I murmured, my forehead resting against hers. “You can’t deny what’s between us. What we did last night wasn’t a mistake. It was real, and you know it.”

She glared at me, her heartbeat pounding in her chest. “I have to go.” It sounded like she was pleading, but I shook my head.

“Not until I’m done,” I said and saw the nervous look on her face. “Until you are done…” she asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

“Yes.” I whispered and pushed away the files on the desk, then made her lay on the desk with her back. In a swift motion, I lifted her gown and placed her legs on the desk to give me a view of her pussy. A throaty groan left my lips as I stared between her thighs. I hurriedly shifted her panties to the side and lowered my head to her pussy, sticking out my tongue and giving her pussy a lick. She let out a loud moan, and that was all I needed for confirmation that she wanted me to continue.

I continued by sticking out my tongue again, but this time targeting her clit and licking it. Her hands moved to attach themselves to my hair as she pulled me closer. My licks got even bolder until I was full-on sucking at her clit, and she was moaning in place.

I got down on my knees on the floor in front of her and reached out with my hands to grab her thigh before drawing her down to me on the edge of the table. Her cunt was so enticing and slick with her juice. It made my dick so hard to see that she was wet for me. I kissed her soft thighs and slithered my tongue around her cunt, while Amanda let out a long moan as my tongue made contact with her pussy lips.

I held her smooth white thighs apart with my palm as I slid my wet tongue between her tight pussy, then up to gently touch her clit with the tip of my tongue, caressing it and causing her to let out another moan. It made me realize just how extremely sensitive she was to my touch. I was so proud, proud to see that my touch was having such an effect on her.

With a throaty groan, I began licking her clit while she kept moaning constantly. Her moans were making me go wild as I licked and sucked on her sensitive clit. I used my fingers to spread her cunt apart before inserting my tongue into her pussy as my palms still held her smooth white thighs apart. Her cunt tasted so amazing that I couldn’t help but taste her more. I plunged my tongue inside her, tasting the sweet juice that was trickling out from her core, then snaked my tongue around her, savoring every creamy juice inside her over and over again while Amanda kept letting out a loud moan for me. She doesn’t disappoint in having such an effect on me!

I pulled my tongue out of her cunt, and she released another moan of frustration when she couldn’t feel my touch.

A smirk appeared on my face and I raised my head from between her legs, looking up at her beautiful face. Amanda eyes were closed, and she had a pleasurable, enthralled expression on her face, which showed just how much she was enjoying this just as I was.

I stared at my hardened dick and a groan let my lips, I wished I could just bury my dick deep inside her, but I didn’t want to rush things.

I went back to her pussy, grazed her clit with my thumb, and her legs shook wildly. I smirked, seeing how much my touch was having an effect on her, just as much as her moans were on me. I slid my thumb up and down her folds, and just like that, I began stroking them softly. I felt her whole body shake slightly as she began to give a low moan.

I pushed her thighs apart, and as if she understood what I wanted, she obliged me by opening them even further. I placed my mouth on her cunt, and I began sucking and nibbling her clit, while I slowly slipped two fingers into her tight pussy. Damn, it was so tight. For how long did Matthew not touch her?

Amanda gasped and tried to close her legs, but I stopped her and buried my head in between her thighs.

I began rubbing my tongue around her clit in a circular motion as I slowly thrust my fingers inside her.

“Mmmmh,” She kept moaning for me, and it pushed me to quicken my pace, stroking my finger in and out of her cunt while my tongue kept flicking her clit rapidly.

Her breathing became heavier, and her moans kept getting louder. I knew she was close to climaxing. I could sense it, and it made me increase the pace even more, stroking my finger inside her as my tongue worked on her clit.

Her leg jerked, and her hips began to buck. “Alpha Edward,” She moaned my name in a loud squeal as she came hard like never before, while I smirked in satisfaction as her pussy released a gush of liquid. It flowed down over my fingers.

I pressed my face against her dripping, wet cunt to let it all into my mouth. I licked and sucked off all her juice, gosh she tasted so amazing.

Smiling with satisfaction, I lifted my head and moved over to her, her breath was panting, and her eyes were closed. Her face was flushed with so much pleasure and satisfaction. “Have a taste of yourself.” I said and sealed our lips for a passionate kiss.

She kissed me hungrily while running her fingers through my hair. I could hear her moans as she deepened the kiss and grinned herself towards me. While kissing her, my hand went for her ass and I squeezed them and got a louder moan from her.

Just then a knock landed on the door.