The Alpha's Mate

Chapter 19

Presley's POV

"Your Intimacy." My chest fluttered. My eyes locked onto his swollen eyes, swollen from crying. I had caused him to cry, and that was always the last thing I wanted to do was make him cry.

I admit I was an idiot, ignoring my beautiful mate over many things. I had always put my pack over myself, especially after I turned 19 and had yet to find my person. I gave my pack the dedication I had reserved for my mate, but that didn't happen, so I poured the love into my pack.

When I brought him home, I didn't want to push the boundaries with him. I knew he had a lot to adjust to, my pack members, my parents, and most importantly, me. He seemed to fair well on everyone other than myself, which was no one's fault but my own.

I could tell he craved for me just as much I did him. I had ignored my urges, though, making sure to respect the boundaries I had made up for Charlie because I didn't want to drive him away, and that's precisely what I ended up doing anyway.

He climbed onto my lap, wrapping his arms around my neck, lacing his fingers into my hair. Goosebumps rose on my skin, making me shiver in delight. The electric feeling made the craving I had for him much more potent. His half-lidded eyes looked into mine, a silver oasis of paradise boring into my own. He closed them and leaned down. His sultry breath tickled my lips, making my body instantly react. My lips collided with his, and I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding.

I let out a low rumble, letting my hands trail themselves from his chest down to the hem of his shirt. This time was different; we weren't in the stupor of our heat but very sober to our thoughts. I ran my calloused hands under the fabric, his soft silky skin feeling like heaven on my fingertips. He pulled from our kiss and yanked his shirt off his body, tossing it onto the couch next to us. I pinched one of his pert nipples, making him mewl in pleasure.

My cock twitched at the sound of his melodic voice humming as I kissed his neck where my mark lay. Charlie responded by tightening his legs around my waist, his hard length poking at my stomach through the fabric of his pants. I growled against his neck, feeling the mating venom seep through my gums, wanting to claim him again. I wrapped both of my arms securely around his waist, standing up, carrying him to our bedroom.

I gently laid him on the bed, attacking his lips once more. He ground his ass against my member, making another animalistic sound rumble in my throat. I craved for him day and night. This felt like a dream as if I were on cloud nine. Was this real?

Our clothes were slowly stripped off, piece by piece. Thought of where they ended up didn't even grab my attention. All that mattered was the beautiful white-haired omega below me. Charlie reached between us, grabbing onto his cock, stroking it slowly, keeping his half-lidded eyes on mine. His chest rose with each inhale, his sultry exhales hitting my skin, driving me to lose control.

He squirmed, his glossy eyes begging me to touch him. I granted his wish, trailing my hand down to his slick-covered ass teasing his hole with my finger. "Hmm, it's only been a few minutes, and you're already ready for me." I lick his ear, making him shiver.

"Yes," Charlie panted, his thighs quivered when I prodded his awaiting hole with my finger. His toes curled in pleasure, and he came over our chests. "Presley." He moaned, his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

"That's right, angel," I smirked, biting his ear lobe. "Cum for me." I pulled back, looking at the goddess's artwork sprawled on the bed, gripping onto the bed's sheets.

I wanted to ravish him.

And to fill him with our pup. Ezekiel roared, wanting to take over and slam into him and knot him until he was so full of our seed that it leaked from him. I ground my teeth together, trying to hold onto some sliver of myself and stop myself from turning into a monster and devouring him.