Chapter 44
Hugh’s POV
This entire night, and now early morning, has been a total bust.
I spent hours at the club trying to find the perfect partner for a long night of blissful activities, but every woman I considered, I saw something about her I just didn’t like.
The blond in the tight blue dress? Too thin, and too blonde.
The brunette on the dance floor with the bedroom eyes? Too bold, wanted someone shier tonight. Someone who would blush when I whispered in her ear all the things I wanted to do to her.
No, none of these women were right.
With regret, as time went on, I slowly came to realize that it wasn’t the quality of women that was upsetting me. Instead, it was my own preferences that were making things difficult tonight.
The only problem the women had tonight was that they weren’t my mate.
When I realized this, I became deeply enraged. After all, my mate and her rather crude rejection were the very reason I was out tonight. Now, here I was, ready to plow my way through every women in this club, but the ghost of my mate was here holding me back.
I wasn’t going to let her ruin a good time, so I went up to the brunette on the dance floor with the sexy eyes. At least I was certain, between her experience and mine, that we would have a fun evening. She would likely even take the lead if I were to get distracted.
Yet, now that we are in a hotel room, the clothes coming off, I can’t help but compare everything about this woman to the loveliness and perfection of my mate.
Yes, this brunette beauty looks fantastic naked, but my body doesn’t stir for her as it does for my mate. Granted, it still stirs, just not in the same way it used to.
As I part her legs and kiss my way to the apex of her thighs, I’m left wondering if I somehow ruined things for myself in my desire to see what sex with a fated mate felt like. Now that I’ve had it, regular sex with random women, even beautiful wild ones
as this one is sure to be from the way she tugs on my hair, guiding me to where she wants me feels rather lackluster.
Even so, I make sure that this woman has her fun. After making her cum twice on my tongue.
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After as I lean back admiring the debauched way she is stretching out her body, she says, “Don’t you want a ride, Alpha?”
Hearing her call me that gives me pause. “Alpha is fine for the ceremonies and the meetings, but here in the bedroom, I’m just Hugh.”
She pouts her bottom lip. “That’s no fun.”
“Take it or leave it,” I tell her. Grabbing a condom, I already know she’s going to take it, and not just because I’m one of the pack Alpha’s. My performance has something of a reputation in the pack. Women fall all over themselves to feel my dick inside
of them.
Well, most of them do. All of them should.
If my mate wasn’t being so damn stubborn and unreasonable, I would be fucking her tonight.
Where did that hostility even come from? We’ve been having fun until now, and I know she got off from our sexting the other night.
All I did was ask to see her again, and she blew up at me.
Maybe something happened to her. Was she in some kind of trouble?
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The thought made still at once. Was that it? Was she in trouble and instead of replying, I was here getting my rocks off with someone else?
No. No, forget that. If she needed me, she could have said something. All she did was blow me off. I was well within my rights to fuck other women tonight. Not that I needed her permission anyway.
Of course, it’d be so much damned easier to convince myself of that if she didn’t return to my thoughts every two minutes!
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