The Mate I Can't Have

Henry's POV

“Are you expecting me a whole Alpha of a city to be betrothed to a mere omega?” I proclaimwed and I saw the reaction on Liam’s face, he wasn’t surprised by the deceleration since he know me more.

"Are you sure your wolf can resist that?" he inquired, rising and grabbing the car key from the table.

"Once I reject her, then everything will be sorted," I affirmed, and he nodded.

"I'm coming," he stated before heading out. I didn't need to ask where he was going; I already knew.

Liam grew up an orphan, despite my parents raising him, it didn't change his background. He showed his gratitude by visiting the orphanage, and the kids there adored him.

I accompanied him a few times, but I eventually stopped going for my own reasons. I sank into the couch, hand on my forehead, weighed down by the thought of rejecting my mate. If I confirmed she was my mate, I wouldn't hesitate to reject her.

The knock on the door jolted me, and I shot a glare at Ivory as she entered the room. I wondered what she was here for.

Ivory has been my high school mate and my fvck partner since we started secondary school. Among all the girls I've been with, Ivory is the one who satisfies my sex desire most.

She strolled in with her usual seductive look, seating herself beside me on the couch.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, not really in the mood for anything with her today, but I knew I couldn't resist her. Ivory had a way of getting me in the mood. No matter how much I resisted or tried to ignore the urge, she always found a way to arouse me.

I once wished for her to be my mate so I could have full access to her body and pleasure her whenever I desired. But it seemed like the moon goddess ignored my plea. Even though she wasn't my mate, I always found my way to her.

"What do you mean? I came here for you," she said slowly, her hands moving to my pants, slipping inside, and gripping my already excited member. She gently stroked it, stirring up intense emotions within me. "Do you like what you feel?" she inquired, not waiting for an answer as she got up and headed to the room, leaving no doubt about her intentions.

I got up and walked to the door, locking it behind me, and headed straight to my room where Ivory was waiting for me.

She was lying naked on the bed, her hands pleasuring herself, one hand on her pussy and the other squeezing her nipple.

I smirked before joining her on the bed. She sat up, using her middle finger to fvck herself, soft moans escaping her lips.

I pulled her closer by the waist, and our lips met in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced together, creating an intense connection.

As our kiss deepened, she fingers herself more vigorously the liquid coming from her virginal split on the bed. I replaced her fingers with mine, gently exploring her pot.

She wasn't too tight, allowing my fingers to move inside her, her waist twisting to my fingers.

I pleasured her with my fingers for a couple of minutes before releasing her and breaking the kiss.

"Please, eat me up," she pleaded, her voice soft and longing, like a child asking for milk. And I smirked.

"Are you sure you won't cry later?" I teased as I gave her ear a playful bite, sending tingles down her body to her throat.

"Make me cry, I want to scream your name, pleasure me with your tongue," she whispered, her tongue lightly grazing my cheeks.

She stood up, allowing me to lean back on the bed, eagerly waiting for her to straddle my face.

She made her way towards me, positioning herself over my mouth, her knees on the bed. I used my hands to guide her towards me.

I teased her wet entrance with a gentle kiss, causing her to moan softly.

My tongue skillfully explored her sensitive area before focusing on her most sensitive spot, eliciting a chorus of moans.

While my tongue worked its magic, my hands played with her nipples, heightening her pleasure.

Her waist movements synced with the rhythm of my tongue twisting and fvcking my tongue gently, and I extended my tongue as far as possible to satisfy her desires.

She let out a soft sigh, her gentle hand on my hard member, slowly massaging it. Her hand moved up and down, heightening my arousal with each stroke.

"Fvck me please!" she cried out, flipping herself onto the bed as I positioned myself between her legs. I spread her legs wide as I entered her, feeling her tightness engulf me. I could see the longing in her eyes, urging me to pick up the pace.

But I had made a promise to myself; I wanted to hear her scream my name and beg before allowing her release. My movements were deliberate, building anticipation with each thrust.

“Henry, fvck me harder” She shifted on the bed, silently asking for more speed.

"Call out my name," I teased with a mischievous smile on my lips.

"Never, to hell with you," she retorted defiantly, but I couldn't help but smirk. I moved towards her nipples, playfully teasing them with my tongue. She held my head, urging me closer, her legs wrapped around me as she moved in sync with me.

I took her two nipples into my mouth, sucking gently and giving a soft bite, eliciting a quiet moan from her.

"Increased your pace, Henry... please," she whispered, and I smiled, releasing her nipple.

"Beg me louder, louder, and louder," I urged, increasing my pace slowly.

"Please, please," she pleaded, her voice filling the room, and I nodded.

"You'll beg me to stop," I predicted, increasing my intensity, hitting all the right spots while she moaned in pleasure. My left hand teased her, adding to the rhythm, my body moving in sync with hers.

"Harder, harder... yes!" she cried out, tossing her head from side to side as her black hair covered her face.

After more than seven minutes, I sensed she was close to climax, as was I. The tension built, and I felt my release approaching.

"Ah!" I exclaimed, pulling out. She sat up quickly, taking me into her mouth, and I released, feeling her swallow.