Rejection, Anger, Sadness, Passion (manxboy, mates, mpreg)

Chapter one (R)

(Warning, tiny bit of smut ahead. Sorry, not Sorry?)

Jacques

She practically screamed as I pounded into her tight pussy, nearing my climax. Releasing my load into the condom as i bite down on the nape of her neck. I panted hard as the last bit slowly milked out. She was panting hard. I weakly get off of her and the bed.
"That was amazing!~ So, anyway. About that meeting?" She commented, breathless as she begins to roll out of the bed. I groan in annoyance, ever since my father died I had to take on responsibility as Alpha. It's been hella stressful. I look over to my assistant as I pull up my pants up, buckling my pants. She grabbed the dress that completely "Yeah, yeah. I'll address it after the pack gathering. We need allies, so throwing this party will hopefully strengthen our bond as packs." I stated. She nods in agreement, she grabs her clipboard from the nightstand, and fixes her sexy blond hair.

"Well then Mr.Alpha, I'll see you later then" the says with a wink before leaving my room and exiting the penthouse. I sigh and shake my head in frustration. "I need to have a break." I stated as I ran my fingers through my hair. It's been responsibility after responsibility, not to mention I had no one to help lighten the load. I needed to pick a Luna soon. Mate or not, My mother recommended so fine women from other packs. But I had a secret desire to find my Mate. I dreamed of the day I wouldn't have to have slutty women to satisfy me for only a moment. I want a lover, I always imagined my Mate to be beautiful, kind strong, maybe a little busty. But it's been almost 114 year that I have been on this earth. And still nothing. Not a single women I have met made that special connection. I was starting to think the moon goddess destined me to be alone. The bitch.

And sure. I know plenty of people who have waited WAY longer then I have for their mate. But I'm the impatient type, so 114 years is a lot for a guy like me. I put on my dress shirt and began buttoning up his shirt. Just then there was a knock on the door "Come in" I said loud enough for whoever was on the other side of the door to hear. Then a man walked into my room. I smiled, it was Andrew, my Beta and best friend since childhood. "So. I'm guessing you're NOT going to look decant for this party?" He comments, looking up and down at me. I gasp "Oh come on, do I really need to dress up for an event I don't even want to go to? Besides, I'm a sexy beast. I look good no matter what." I crossed my arms. He rolled his eyes and pointed to my pants "Yes and no. The shirt is fine. But I don't think anyone wants you to host a party with Jizz on your pants dude." He try's to hide his amusement. I look down and groan. Unbuckling the belt, I pulled down my pants.

I hear Andrew laugh and I throw my pants at him "Shut up bastard. You're just jealous I get swarmed by women all the time" I said cockily. He rolled his eyes and threw the pants back "Or you're jealous cause I found my Mate before you." He added. I shake my head and chuckle "Yeah yeah, whatever. I'm happy for you okay? Just don't rub it in." I state as I slip on my clean pants. Looking over at Andrew I smile "Welp, let's get this shit over with"