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Page 13 of The Alpha’s Seer (The Shifters of Stormhollow #1)

Chapter Thirteen

CALIX

Blair thinks she has a choice in whether she's my mate or not. She doesn't. She can't reject me either; she's a human.

The thought of her rejecting me makes me want to fly into a rage so hot I could burn this place down.

Blair stares at me, her lips parting like she's going to say something, but I can smell her fear.

And her arousal.

“You're wet,” I say softly, unable to stop myself from inhaling her musky scent. “Aren't you?”

Blair clamps her legs together like it's going to change a damn thing, and I let out a chuckle.

“You can't hide it from me, mate.”

“I'm not your mate,” Blair hisses through gritted teeth, her knuckles turning white as she grips the sheets. “I want to go home.”

The fury that slams into me at her words makes me throw the bed away from me so it splinters when it hits the wall, throwing Blair to the ground. She gasps and stares up at me as I stalk over to her, holding her hands up in defense.

“Don't! You said I wasn't in danger from you!”

I stop and consider her words, mulling them over until I make sense of them. She's not in danger from me, but she's pissing me off, which means she may have to deal with my wrath.

Semantics.

“Don't say those things to me if you don't like the way I'm acting,” I warn her, lifting her from the ground roughly. “And I asked you a fucking question.”

Blair tries to rip her arm away from me, but I hold it tighter, pulling her to my chest.

“You're a monster!” Blair screams, fighting me as I laugh.

“And you're my mate.”

“I'm not your anything!” Blair shoves me, but I don't move, and she stamps her foot with frustration. “You can fuck yourself!”

I pin her to the wall, my hand cupping her sweet cunt as she gasps and writhes in my hand.

“Why would I do that when I can fuck you?”

I squeeze her cunt and her eyes roll, but she soon snaps back to her fiery self, spitting in my face.

Oh, I like this.

“That's how you want to do it, hmm?” I growl, gripping her hair and yanking it back until she screams. “You want it dirty?”

I claw at her shirt, staring down at her bare breasts and hard nipples. “Look at you, soaking wet and desperate for me.”

Blair doesn't argue, but she glares at me when I dip my head to her chest, taking her taut nipple in my mouth. I rub her cunt and she lets out a moan so delicious I almost shoot my load.

Fuck it.

I feast on her nipple before moving to her throat, my hand massaging her cunt the whole while.

Take her. Take our mate.

Her scent deepens, and when she stares down at me, her eyes locking onto mine, I claim her mouth with mine, her tits forgotten. My tongue thrusts into her mouth like my dick wants to thrust into her cunt, and Blair gasps before kissing me back.

Her hands claw my back as her legs lift around my waist, her hips thrusting her against me.

I can't resist this, I can't resist her, and fuck tradition. If she wants to be a cocktease, I'll fucking make her pay.

“Calix,” she moans, her gaze heavy and heated, her anger forgotten. “I need this.”

I smirk and reach into my joggers, fisting my dick. “This?”

Blair moans as I stroke myself against her cunt, her little cries telling me she's dripping for me. But she deserves to be punished.

How dare she say she's not my mate when her body reacts to me like this?

“Suck my dick, mate,” I command, sliding her down my body.

“What?” Blair falls to her knees and stares at me in bewilderment. “I need sex, Calix!”

“Then suck my dick.”

She glares at me but seems to come to terms with the fact that she's not getting anything until she's done something for me. She scowls at me, but when I yank my dick out, her eyes bulge.

I'm not surprised; all she's ever seen is human dick, and mine is half wolf.

She licks her lips and looks back at me, apprehension in her eyes.

“Go on.”

She leans forward, her hand gripping the base of my dick as she guides it towards her luscious lips, the bead of pre-cum threatening to drip from it.

“Lick that up first,” I tell her, my hand moving to her hair as I wind it around my fist. “If you dare bite me, Blair, I'll scalp you.”

Blair scowls again, but her tongue flickers out, sending the blood pulsing to the head of my dick. She stares up at me as she licks the tip, the sight of my salty seed resting on her pink tongue enough to drive me insane.

She stops to taste it, then, like a woman possessed, she slams her lips around it, sucking hard as she tries to take it in her throat. She gags instantly, and I watch as she struggles to take it, her eyes watering but burning with resolve.

Ah, fuck, the feeling of her warm, wet mouth around my dick is fucking insane.

“Good girl,” I whisper, stroking her throat as she moans around me. “Take it.”

And she does, choking and gagging but refusing to give up. I almost tell her to stop, but the feeling is too fucking good.

“Alpha—” a voice attempts to interrupt, but I growl out a warning that has them slamming the door in their haste to leave.

Blair grips my hips as I fuck her face, mesmerized by the sight of her sucking my dick.

“I'm going to cum all over your beautiful face, and I want your mouth open to catch as much as you can,” I murmur as she bobs her head. “Good.”

I slam into her a few more times and then pull out, watching as ropes of my cum hit her creamy skin, her eyes scrunched shut and her mouth wide open, her tongue capturing my cum as she does.

“That's a good fucking girl,” I praise, panting as I shoot everything I've got over her pretty little face. I put my dick away, and her face falls.

“Nothing for you today, mate,” I tell her. “Not until you learn how to speak to your mate.”

Blair glares at me, but it's hard to take her seriously with cum all over her. Let her learn her lesson walking through the packhouse like that. Fuck it, I might even parade her around to meet every wolf here like that.

Show her who she belongs to.

“I'll get Vix to show you to our room.”

And then I leave.