*PHOEBE'S POV*** "Are you sure about this?" We stood in front of the car with Hudson deliberating our presence at the club. "Yes," I took his hand and led him to the entrance and the two security guards allowed us through the rotating door. Before we came here, Hudson insisted on taking me to dinner. We left the restaurant half an hour ago because I had a lot of convincing to do to get him this far. He's been on edge ever since this morning. As a matter of fact, I had not seen him until dinner. I was avoiding him too, after realizing that Dwayne and I used to date back then. Dismissing that knowledge has not been so easy, but I was hell-bent on not letting anyone or anything stop Hudson and me from progressing in our relationship. I never loved Dwayne. I liked him as I did many other guys. But Hudson was the ultimate for me, with his dark hair and moss-green eyes that had me catching my breath. No one trumps my mate. Looking at his nervous face, it's not that he's not used to w
*HUDSON'S POV*** "Let's have dinner this weekend." My mom was pestering me about taking Phoebe to their house for the dinner that dad promised her. I know that she would be excited, but I think that it was best to not let them get too attached to her. The strip club incident had given birth to mixed feelings within me. Don't get me wrong, Phoebe is every man's dream, but am I hers? She was so freaky and kinky, and I love that she's not afraid to explore her sexuality, but I can never finish her off. Sex was for women too. They love a hard good cock that knows the curbs and corners of their pussy. All I have are my tongue and fingers. What kind of a man gets the privilege of having four gorgeous and sexy women at one time for fun and never got hard? Not once! I didn't even feel the twitch that I felt the night when we watched porn. I am utterly frustrated, but Phoebe is so happy to be with me. Her smile flutters my heart and I love her honey laughter. I've been hiding my feelings
-HUDSON'S POV- The day had finally ended, and it was time to go upstairs to my mischievous mate. All-in-all, I called Alpha Valland who was very upset that Kelani acted out and trespassed on our territory like a rogue. Baldwin, an omega, was in fact Kelani's mate and she wanted to be with him. The controversy is that being an Alpha's daughter required of her to be with someone of a higher rank. So her parents wanted a rejection to be done. Kelani thinks that her best option was for her to join my pack. But her Alpha, who is also her dad, has to approve before I could allow her to be a pack member. I told Alpha Valland that Kelani can stay until they decided on the course of action to take. Kelani now understands that she is not my responsibility, neither do I have a say over her. If I kept her against her father's will, he could very well pull out of the alliance and start a war with me. Baldwin, the poor guy, is distraught that this is his misfortune. His fated mate is too powerf
*PHOEBE'S POV***He grabbed me, and I smiled.He backed away, still smiling, and gave me a long, loving kiss on the lips, neck, and shoulders. He released the robe's tie, kissed my nape, and let it fall to the ground. After revealing my nudity, he started sucking, flashing his tongue as he did so on my nipples. He lowered himself to kiss my belly as I made a small moaning motion, moving slowly but surely in that direction.His lips curved downward, licking the region just above the beginning of my genital lips. Further down the line, he started licking, kissing, and touching my inner thighs. I raised my right leg and put it on the edge of the bed while the other stayed on the floor. I groaned and threw back my head in arousal. He feasts his eyes on my pink pussy. It was moistened with my clear fluids.My clitoris and pussy were stimulated. He began by kissing my thighs before moving on to my vagina. He laid me on the bed after carrying me around like a baby. He opened my legs and fold
-HUDSON'S POV- Slipping out of bed at noon was unacceptable. Shit! I was late for my meetings. Getting up from the bed gave me slight dizziness. Touching my neck proved that my mark was healed, and I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that she had claimed me and Regis. I thought that more time was essential to figure out if we truly could have a happy future to look forward to before considering marking each other. My love blooms only for her but what if later down the line she needed more than a strap-on? What if I was forced to let another man make love to her in order to have her sexual appetite satiated? Do I dare ask her to tone down her kinkiness and settle for my limitation? Removing the strap-on, I washed it properly in the bathroom, then dried it thoroughly. I jumped into the shower with muddled thoughts. The sight of my dysfunctional cock made me feel less than a man. Cursed and broken without a way to end my misery. I sighed in despair. Today would be a day of desp
-HUDSON’S POV- Hanging out with my pals was super fun, I had not unwound in months because Alpha duties can be copious. For once, I wanted to shred the mental stress in my mind. Embracing a little blithe just like a regular guy. Mandy flirted with me. She was a 5’3” cute blonde with dark brown eyes. Her hair had a lot of curls and she was into car racing. It was a hobby that I had taken a knack for a few years back. “Hey, sport,” She called out to me as I exited the bar. Turning to face her, I knew what the intentions were, “Mandy, aren’t you tired of trying to get me into bed?” “You only come here when you need to get away.” She stood so close to me that our chests met. “Why don’t you let me give you a good time?” Her fingers brushed at my black hair that laid against my left ear. "It would be one night only.” Catching her hand, I removed it slowly from contacting my skin. “I’m not a wild man, and I have my mate.” “Then why doesn’t she release your stress? If she’s not capable,
-PHOEBE'S POV- My body felt like a heavy log as I struggled to get out of bed. It was like I could not manage my own body weight. Jogging my memory about last night’s event produced a blank slate. Did I party too much? I must have been overly drunk and I bet that Fiona was to be blamed. My intrepid best friend. Focusing on my strength, I made it to the bathroom through the muscle aches and pain. The toothbrush felt like three tons of bricks. What the hell was wrong with me? With little energy, I brushed my teeth and showered, clinging to the walls and hoping not to fall. In forty minutes, I was done and dressed in brown yoga shorts with a cream T-shirt with capped sleeves before I wobbly trudged downstairs. To my surprise, Mom was sitting on the living room couch, sipping her tea and reading the morning's paper. “Look who is up,” Mom said sarcastically, looking up with her steely blue eyes from her paper with a grimace. Every time she turned her head, her black, precisely coiffed h
*HUDSON’S POV*** “What the fuck have I heard?” Dad roared as he burst the office door open in a volcanic rage. It would only have been a matter of time before he heard about the rejection that I had done with Phoebe. Now he had become aware that she had gone home and would no longer be the future luna of this pack. This reaction was expected. I can't recall the last time I had my father this angry at something that I did. Motionless, I stared back at his puffing wrath. I was sure that he had more to say, so I remained quiet in my seat around the oak office desk. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” He pointed his index finger at me, “What is wrong with Phoebe? Why won’t you take a Luna?” He had been frustratedly rough-raking his fingers through his dark blonde pompadour hair, which ruggedly stood out in all directions. His 6'5 muscular frame paced the floor back and forth, wildly throwing accusations at me. I listened to his continuous raving until eventually he decided to allow me