Unconquered (Being Rewritten)

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 (Alex's pov)

"Please don't leave!" She sobs, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I didn't mean it! I swear I didn't!"

I stare down at her face, trying to mask my pain.

She rejected me... How am I supposed to tell the guys this? "Oh, yeah, my mate? Yeah, she rejected me"? No! I'm nothing without my mate! I've waited too long for my mate to come back to me! How dare she reject me!

I harden my face. My heart is breaking, but my face shows no emotion.

"Alex, please don't be mad at me! I didn't mean it!" She hugs me closer to her body, pressing her face into my chest more. "Alex, I love you! Please don't leave me!" Her body shakes with her sobs.

I sigh and wrap my arms around her. "I'm not mad at you," I say quietly. "I'm just upset that I don't have a mate anymore."

She looks up at me. "You don't?" She asks hesitantly.

"You rejected me..." I whisper.

She grabs my face and makes our noses press together. "You can reject my rejection," she whispers. Her lips brush against mine. "I hope you reject my rejection..."

I lick my lips, and unintentionally lick hers in the process. She nips at my tongue, causing a shiver to run through me. I look into her face and take a deep breath.

"I, Alexander Davila, choose to reject your rejection, and take you as my mate," I declare.

"I, Chloe Richardson, choose to accept you as my mate," she whispers against my lips. She takes my lip ring between her teeth and tugs on it, making a quiet moan of pleasure to slip from my thin lips.

Well, I know another thing that turns me on...

I scoop Chloe up from under her thick butt and hold her to my chest. This sudden movement causes her gorgeous legs to wrap around my waist and her long arms to wrap around my neck. I dig my fingers into her butt and keep us steady by pressing her back up against the wall next to the window by my bed.

She bites her lip and stares into my eyes. I stare back and see her eyes are beginning to fill with lust.

"Hola, hermosa," I growl into her ear, placing a kiss right on top of my mark from long ago. She shivers in pleasure. I trail soft, wet, open mouth kisses down her neck slowly. Chloe's delicate pink lips part slightly and she lets out a small moan of pleasure.

Her small, delicate hands run over my shoulders, down to my elbows, back up over my shoulders, up my neck, and into my hair. Her hands grab some locks of my hair tightly. I run my tongue slowly over the sensitive skin on her neck, the spot saved for marking. Her head tilts back and she moans a little louder in pleasure. My vampire fangs extend and brush against her delicate skin. She shivers in pleasure and excitement.

"Alex..." she moans into my ear. My little buddy begins to get excited from the heat radiating off both of us. I lean against my nightstand, roll around the corner of it carefully, hop towards the bed and sit down on it.

Chloe pauses and pushes off me quickly. I whine when she leaves me. She silences me with a quick kiss to the lips. I sigh and watch as she bends over to pick up my phone, which I had completely forgotten about. I stare at the roundness of her butt as it sways a little in the air. I lick my lips in excitement.

It feels like I've gotten a new play toy. But mind you, I've never done anything sexual except to myself.

Chloe stands up with my phone in hand, and holds it to her ear. "Hello?...yes, I can give it to him...give me a moment," she says, turning to me. She holds the phone out to me, which I reluctantly take.

"Yes?" I ask.

"Boss, what the literal f*** happened? One moment you're there, the next I'm hearing pleading, then moaning! So what happened?" Dustin yells.

"Well, I'm gonna have to tell you later. Because you're gonna be in the way of me and Chloe."

"Oh...Oh, ooooooooh! Damn, man, just come out right and say you're going to be doing that with her. Jesus."

"Well, I'll talk to you later, dude," I say.

"Are you coming to the shipment?"

"Nope. I'm going to be getting with this female in my room," I say, running my eyes over Chloe's body. "I'll be smacking that all night long," I say, smirking. Her face turns a bright red color. I chuckle to myself.

"Alright, Boss. Talk to you later."

"See ya," I say. I hang up and toss the phone onto my nightstand.

Chloe comes over and sets her hands on my thighs, awfully close to my little buddy. Her breasts pop out at me through her see-through lingerie. I lick my lips watching them. She presses her lips to my ear and whispers, "you should apologize to me..."

I look at her. "Why?"

"You made me cry," she says simply. "You also made me cry multiple times."

I look down and mess with hands. "I'm really sorry for that. It's my bipolar disorder..."

She presses her warm lips to my forehead. "I'm glad you apologized. Now we can play..." she says seductively.

I grin and grab her by the hips. I then throw her onto the bed, roll over onto her, and proceed to pleasure her until we fall asleep, holding each other.