Refusing my Alpha mate

Arthur

Clair was messing with me in a way that I couldn't explain, after the day of the games she stayed in my head. Did the Iron Lady come to apologize to me? This went against everything I had heard about her. And that night to make things even worse, she appeared in my dreams. I dreamed that I was in an open field, with tall, yellow grass, I was walking alone and suddenly she appeared in front of me, Clair appeared wearing her guard uniform, she looked at me intensely and then opened a wide smile, she took two steps into my direction, my heart accelerated, she placed her hands on my chest and my body leaned towards her lips and she stood on her tiptoes to reach me, and there I kissed her, her soft lips wrapped in mine, made me lose all senses.

It was the best kiss I've ever had in my life.

She held my neck, and my hands wrapped around her waist close to my body, when our bodies collided I felt electric shocks run through my entire body, it was something magical, inexplicable. My dick was hard as a rock, pressing my pants and I felt her react as I pressed it against her body, Clair gave a small moan of pleasure inside my mouth, which made me slightly move my face away and stop kissing her just so I watched her a little more, I unzipped her uniform and saw her react to it, her blue eyes went from mine to my hands slowly undressing her, she seemed surprised, but she did absolutely nothing to stop me, on the contrary, She involuntarily leaned her body closer, pressing it against my hands, I pulled the uniform just to the point of exposing her breasts, and that was too much for me, the entire blood of my body was on my dick, so much so that I almost I lost my reasoning.

I needed her completely.

My lips went to her neck and I slowly went down kissing every inch of her skin, hearing her sigh with each touch, until I went to her collarbone, I went down to the top of her breast, I kissed a small birthmark that she had on her right breast, and when I was about to take off her bra, I felt myself being pulled out, and I woke up completely sweaty, excited and frustrated.

I went downstairs to the kitchen, got a glass of water, and went to the fridge to add ice, but a noise from the front door made me turn around quickly, and my wolf suddenly became alert. When I heard the clanking of keys I frowned in confusion, and then my heart eased when I saw it was Monica.

Monica was our Beta's daughter, she was a beautiful woman, tall, thin, dark, and olive-skinned, her dark hair was straight and flowed down her back. We were great friends, even with benefits during our teens, but we hadn't hooked up again since I came back.

"Mo, what are you doing?" I said in a whisper trying not to alert anyone.

She staggered in and tried to lock the door three times until she was able to, she was definitely drunk.

"I was drinking with the girls, are you awake?" She asked with a choked voice.

"I lost sleep." She said leaning me against the kitchen counter as she slowly approached.

"Would you like some tea?" She asked me coming closer and closer.

I forced myself to move my dick, still hard from the dream, it was bothering me, but that made her look down at my pants and she saw my excitement, she positioned herself in front of me, and ran her hands gently over my bare chest.

"Or something else?" My body started to react to her being so close, my excitement started to increase, and my brain even sent a command to pull her closer, but then Clair's face came into my head, and an urge to vomit took over my body, which I I had to put one of my hands in front of me to keep from vomiting.

I took a breath and tried to recover before speaking.

"Mo, I'm actually a little sick, I think something from dinner didn't get well on me." I replied and her eyes widened.

"Tea then, Alpha." She said, going to the stove to prepare some tea for me, she was always like that, careful and helpful.

I drank tea and talked a little with my old friend before we both went up to our rooms and I tried to sleep after the crazy dream, but my biggest desire was to just go back to the dream and finish what we started.

Shorter chapter today, but tomorrow's one will be longer I promise. What are you thinking about Monica?