Author's note: Really quick I wrote a small smut scene for this chapter. I call it a "Splash scene" because it's just a short scene but if you can't stand it then defiantly DO NOT read future smut scenes.
Chapter 3
It had been three weeks since his father had called him into his office. Jonathan only had a week left to find his mate. Towards that effort he had visited several packs looking. It felt that it was a wasted effort to find his mate so now he was merely looking for someone suitable. He was at the Red Moon's pack house. They were a neighboring pack and he had decided to spend the night before returning home.
^Jonathan Mason^
He sifted through his options. While traveling to the different packs he had met a number of Alphas and Betas daughters that would be up to the task of Luna but still he thought it would be best to select a wolf from his own pack. She would have to be the daughter of one of the higher ranking wolves.
The females in his pack would already be familiar with his habits and he would make sure they understood that he would not be changing a thing about himself. He would require that she remain faithful to him until she produced one or two offspring. After that she could do whatever she pleased as long as she was discrete and made all the necessary appearances as his mate.
The detachment of the arrangement appealed to him. He didn't want some clingy woman nor did he want a brazen one. He didn't have anyone particular in mind but he could name a few that would fit what he was looking for. At this point though it didn't really matter, he just needed a living, breathing, healthy, reproductive ready female.
A knock at the door broke his musings.
"Come in." He called.
A pretty redhead opened the door and came in before quickly shutting the door behind her. Jonathan recognized her as the Red Moon's Beta's daughter. A relation to his future Beta's mate.
Suzie? Lucy? Eh, who cares? He thought dismissively.
^Sherry Carwile (AKA The Redhead)^
Raising a brow at her obvious subterfuge, she blushed under his scrutiny. He could smell her arousal from across the room. His eyes darkened with desire as he moved forward. Jonathan could feel his wolf growl at this brazen hussy but was ignored.
"I-I came b-because..." she stuttered as he walked closer.
She was cut off as he covered her soft pink lips, dominating them with his own. She immediately submitted to his attack and opened up to him. Quickly pulling off the skimpy crop top grey dress that showcased her ample breasts perfectly. He grabbed her hair pulling her head back as he kissed a path down her neck. Pausing, he considered the soft spot between her shoulder and neck. He elongated his canines and lead forward allowing his teeth to graze the skin. She moaned softly at the stimulation.
"Do it." She encouraged.
Immediately his canine retracted, his wolf refused to mark her.
***Splash Scene: Skip if uncomfortable I will let you know when it's safe to read again***
Frustrated, Jonathan grabbed the girl's arm flung her on the bed. Pulling down his pants, he release his solid member from the confines of his boxers. Positioning the quivering girl on her knees, he rammed his massive length into her soft warmth. She screamed at the intrusion but was allowed no time to adjust before Jonathan grabbed her hips a piston in and out rapidly.
His anger raged as his flipped her over and continued his assault on her body. He ripped her bra off like it was paper. She moaned in pain and pleasure as he took her right breast his mouth, teasing and biting the nipple with his teeth before moving to the other.
Pulling her close, Jonathan roll over them both over until he lay on his back. Setting her knees on either side of him, she sat up, and began to ride him. He circled her core with knowing fingers causing her to explode in an intense orgasm. He enjoyed that squeezing pull of her channel around his hardness. Flipping them over again he rammed into her over and over until she peaked again. Pulling out, he jerked his cock a few times before releasing his hot seed on her stomach and chest.
***Okey dokey. Smut's over. You can read again.***
Jonathan fixed his clothes. Picking up the girl's dress, he carelessly tossed it on the bed next to her panting body that glistened with the afterglow of good sex. Feeling nothing more than the release of tension, the satisfaction he craved eluded him.
"You can clean up in the bathroom before you leave," he said with cool politeness, "Have a good evening." Opening the door he went out before she could respond.
The girl was angry about being dismissed so coldly. She was somewhat glad that she would never have to see him again. She felt the usual shame about sleeping with another man but given that her soulmate was a lowly Omega, she pushed the guilt away. She scoffed, shallowly thinking that her mate was lucky that she, a Beta's daughter, hadn't rejected him yet. There was no way she would allow an Omega to mark her though. Her ambition was a Beta or Alpha.
Going to the woods, Jonathan pulled off his clothes and set them on a log. Shifting into his unusual silver colored wolf; which, as an Alpha, was much larger than most wolves. Reaching the heart of the forest, he followed the noise of flowing water. A small waterfall trickled into a wide creek creating a soothing symphony that combined with the melodic nighttime sounds of the forest. He waded into the clear cold water until he reached the deep part that came to mid chest. The cold water helped clear his mind of the angry clutter. Decisions had to be made and he had frustratingly ran out of time.
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I know it was short but try not to be too judgmental it was the first time I'd ever written a smut scene.
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