Forbidden Fruit

Stubborness and Fantasies

Alex's POV

      My Mate.

       My Mate.

       Finally my fucking Mate.

      My mind is on replay as I think of his soft long tail and stunning hazel green eyes imprinted in my soul.

    My legs move on their own accord as I go to follow my mate out the door, Tobias snarling in irritation at me for letting him go. But as I move to go after him, a low cold voice dripping in amusement stops me in my tracks.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." My head snapped towards the guy who had been sitting with my Mate when I found him. My lips raise in a snarl on matches by a deep growl at his subtle challenge, my wolf growing restless. His smile deepens as he raised his hands in surrender. "Just a friend. A friend that's here to tell you, you are NOT going to have an easy time with Chloe. And you shouldn't follow him." Ignoring his cold amusement, electricity is shot down my spine at the mention of his name. Chloe. And as beautiful as it is, it doesn't quite fit him, as if it was a name he adopted but not the one he was given. I raise my eyebrow at the obvious Vampire in front of me in question. In return, he sits down in the chair he was leaning against, motioning me to sit across from him.

"Explain," I command, irritated with his interruption.

"That would take hours." He sighs, locking his freezing hazel eyes to my muddled brown ones." But there's three things you should know about Chloe. One, he absolutely loathes the idea of Mates." The words sends a quick stab to my chest, though it shouldn't surprise me based off of his reaction to my claiming. He eyes slightly lighten in sympathy but he continues on. "He thinks that it's an over-glorified arranged marriage, where the people are forced to love each other taking away their freedom to be single and fuck who they please."

My body cringes, not just from my Mate's thoughts and doubt towards my Goddess but also at the idea of fucking someone that isn't your Mate. Each species has their own stance on this, but as a werewolf, the only relationship we have outside of friendship and family is a Platonic Relationship between two unmated people who have a mutual understanding that it will end when one finds their Mate. Like most wolves, I am a virgin so thinking of my randomly having sex someone other than my Mate has me gagging silently.

"He hasn't let anyone touch him, has he?" My growled question is ignored as he continues. As I listen I can't help but be surprised at my growing possessiveness and need of him in my arms.

"The second thing you need to know is that Chloe is an Incubus. And as you know, if he doesn't feed, he'll die." My brain fights itself as two reactions bubble within my chest. The most prominent one is scalding hot anger that course through my body, the mild possessiveness shooting through my body heating dangerously making my palm twitch. My twitching hand surprises me, as does the image of having my Mate sprawled across my lap with his ass tainted red. My already aching dick from witnessing Chloe's beautiful orgasm, throbs painfully, pushing itself against the tight material so sensually it has me struggling to hold in a growl. The second part of me however is understanding. He had to feed. He needed it. But now he has us, Tobias growls already thinking of ways to feed our mate. If I smell his scent of cinnamon and roses on someone else, I will kill him. I chuckle darkly to myself.

    Though if I remember correctly, Incubi are one of the only specimen that doesn't have a known love Goddess but rather their Temptress which means that having a Link isn't promised. I've only heard of one Incubus finding their soulmate and it was with a Vampire. They don't have to go through a monthly hormonal shift like the rest of us. However once they find their Link they go into an intense Dip where the only sexual energy they can consume without getting sick is their lover's. Other people's sexual attention makes them nauseous if directed at them. This means if I don't find him soon, he'll either get ghastly sick or starve to death in his own stubbornness.

"And thirdly?" I ask quite intrigued now that my wolf has calmed down a bit.

   "Thirdly," He says, leaning in and narrowing his eyes at me in his seemingly endless amusement. "Every kink you have, every sexual fantasy, every passing thought you've ever had about finally fucking your Mate? He can do it." With that he gets up with a chuckle and a wink, heading outside the door. His words sending lust straight to my balls, this time though, I'm unable to suppress the loud groan that tears it's way from my chest.

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   After getting home today, I went on a run for hours trying to clear my thoughts of the enticing memories of Chloe that plagued me so bad, even my wolf was leaking precum not even halfway through my run.

   After my shower, I flop down onto my bed, groaning in frustration at my still aching cock. This isn't my first time getting hard, but I rarely ever had the incentive to take care of it. My body twitches as I think of Chloe here to show me just how much of a natural he is. I groan in surprise at the feeling that floods me when my cock twitches again the mattress, the friction similar to in the restaurant but so much better.

Intrigued, and highly aroused, I shift my hips back gasping in shock at the pleasure that makes my cock thicken even further. The feeling only doubles when I thrust forward rubbing my dripping dick into the mattress. Wanting to explore more of this feeling, I raise myself up onto my forearms and quickly start thrusting slowly against my bed, my hip movement growing sharper and deeper, causing growls to be ripped from my chest and released into the room.

Oh God. My mind is reeling over the amount of pleasure that is being introduced to my body. My hips continue to snap forward as I start to envision my sassy Mate below me. My thrusts falter at what my mind imagines but quickly picks up with new sense of urgency.

As I close my eyes, I see Chloe with his hands bound above his head, hands gripping my railing as my thrusts get even faster and I push my body deeper into the bed. I picture his legs wrapped around my waist, his own hips reaching up to meet mind in a mind blowing embrace. I gasp, suddenly in need of air, my body shaken at being held up this long as well as some strange growing tingling sensation that has my balls slowly tightening and my abs contracting.

   I feel my hand twitch again, but instead of a perky ass blushing red, the image that enters my mind is my hand wrapped around Chloe's throat, his back arching his back off the bed.

   This image has my balls drawing up and my growls and groans of satisfaction and pleasure echoing throughout my room. As my orgasm crashes around me and my body rides it's chemical high, Tobias and I can't stop the "Mine." that escapes our lips before we pass out, unknowingly sending the warning and promise the ears of our mate.

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Whew is it hot in here? I never have written smut before so I am really nervous. Lmk how I did!

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