My Bisexual Mate

Chapter 1

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"Ah! I want more please!" He screams sending his ass back at me. His ass hit my pelvis and I plunge my dick into him hard sending him forward. My veins protrude to the surface of the skin on my arms and neck, my grip on him so tight that after we're finished, I'm sure he'll regret not telling me to stop. However, I am not sure if I could stop because fuck his hole feels so good or it was because I have not done it in a while.

Truth be told, I am not a fan of delicate flowers, virgins I mean because I don't think they are fun to fuck. From just one experience I deduct that the rest will possess similar characteristics, and that being too much care and preparation needed then in the end they expect actions they knew not to like cuddles and sweet words to make them feel good or feel more important which in reality they are not important. At least to me, they are not.
Some extreme as believe I'm obligated to take care of them beyond the simple wipe clean with a towel and rarely a massage before they go if I believe I was too hard on them.

Clearly, I stated before that this is just a one-time experience, and they need to excuse themselves or allow me to leave when we are finished but it gives the impression that the sex alters their reality to a point where they believe in obligations.

It is simple really and I wonder why most of them never comprehend it.

I only got involved for sex.

Your face or smile or eyes or purity or anything is not a bonus because, in the end, it will not encourage me to stay.

For those who annoy me midway through sex, I pleasantly hide their faces somehow without stifling them, my excuse being it's a kink. In addition, eye contact is a definite no, it implies I care, and I see them for more than what they are or at least the first guy interpreted it as such so I allow no room for such a mistake again.

I groan as I thrust into him, he moans messily below me, and I switch position a bit by placing his hands beside his head with my own interlocking his to keep him in place as I increase my speed. Goddess knows he's going to be sore as fuck tomorrow because he's a human he can't heal fast and all his singing for more and me going harder right now will become groans of pain at even the thought of walking in the morning.

"Yes, yes! Right there, please" A one-night stand with manners, this you don't see every day. He moans out as I continue to drill his insides and based on how he's fisting the sheet despite my hands interlocking his own, I am aware I'm hitting the right place. "Yes! Don't stop!" He held onto my fingers locked between his to keep me in place, sort of like I'll leave, leave him hanging. I would never do that though and from experience, I would never let another feel what I felt.

I bury my hand underneath him to grab hold of his cock and ease him off the bed a bit to pump him without causing pain, I did so fast and hard at his request. In no time he explodes, and I follow three thrusts after in the condom riding out our orgasm.
He closes the short distance between him and the bed exhausted and I left immediately after I clean and place him under the covers.

I park at my home fifteen minutes later. It slips my thought that my parents informed me to meet them at the packhouse, so I roll my eyes, brushing hair out of my eyes and behind my ears but the breeze continues to put it right back in my eyes.
It's a short drive thankfully so I arrive there in no time. I exit my car and then run up the stairs to open the door, strangely the packhouse was not bustling like usual.

Maybe a pack runs? Maybe a hunt? Maybe none of my business? Sticking with the latter.

At least like once upon a horrific time, I will not witness the twins drilling into their mate on the kitchen table. I immediately stop using that table.

"Mom and dad." I greet them capturing their attention then I acknowledge the Alpha and Luna respectfully "Alpha and Luna." They all smile my way.

"Hey, Risk!" They greet at the same time before laughing with each other. "Look how big and tall you've gotten since I last saw you." I push my chest out with pride as I grin because I enjoy being told that. I am indeed tall but not that big, more like a lean body with abs and the right calculated number of muscles.

"Thank you, Miss. Rose." She waves me off with a playful glare as I laugh. I know she hates it because the first time I called her that she cried and said I indirectly called her old and that she's not old. just aging but what's the difference?

"I mean Luna Rose." She scoffs but I spot the small smile on her face that she could not hide from me.

I walk over to my parents and hug them tightly where they sit then I kiss their cheeks.

"Aw! Why can't our son do that to us daddy bear." Rose whined admiring our interaction.

"I honestly don't know dear, maybe because I'd kick him in the dick if he even thinks it." Reply to Alpha Mason. I laugh so hard as my parents follow, but Rose glared at him and hit him under the table, thinking we did not see.

"As if your old back would allow you to raise your foot. Plus, I don't want to kiss an old man." His son responds as he walks in followed by a glare at his father, but the Alpha did not see it as a challenge as others would and that's not because he's his son but because he has sense and knows it's playful.

It is not new how they bicker because they always bicker just like Alpha Mason and his father did before. Our Luna told us it runs in the blood to 'bicker bicker bicker' she said.

"Don't worry about my old back. It still works wonders when it should." He drops the bomb with a smirk "do you know if yours works at all?" I laugh at that too pushing my hair behind my ears as he glared at his father and mother.
My parents being their usually modest selves coughed to cover their laughing in hopes of not encouraging the comment but I did not care so I laugh happily with no regret.

Rose hit her mate in the stomach but that just makes him finally laugh out loud as Rose follows after.

"Shut up!" He snaps and rolls his eyes seeming annoyed and embarrassed. "Why are you even laughing." He said directly at me rudely, rolling his eyes again.

"Because it's funny" I continue to grin "and I know my back works fine having tested it before I came here. Thank you for asking" I bow to further provoke him.

"Aack! Whatever! As if you can prove it." He folds his arm over his chest.

"What do you want? Pictures or videos of me and him weirdo" I reply picking at my nails as if uninterested in his demand which I am. He fumes in the corner as everyone in the room was either coughing to hide their laugh (my modest parents) or just laughing without care like his father because the guy has no filter.

"Anyways I am tired so see you at home." They nod saying goodbye as I return it to them then the Alpha and Luna.

"I swear I'm getting out of shape. I should not be this tired." I whisper to myself as I stretch, yawn and head toward the door. "Laters" I wave at the weirdo behind me.

"Him?" He heard him whisper to himself as if connecting the dots "you are gay?" He asks curiously.

"Bisexual weirdo" I reply as I left, the door closing behind me.

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