Page 4 of Undesired Mate

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CLARA

For the first time in a long time, I wake up without my bones hurting and my stomach growling. The only ache I’m feeling is the one between my legs. My eyes fly open, and I take in my surroundings quickly. I’m still in Levi’s bed.

Memories of him using my mouth last night rush back. I lift my hand, letting my finger brush over my lips, wondering if I can still feel his seed on my lips. He was rough with me, but he didn’t do anything I couldn’t handle. Matter of fact, I could have handled more.

The sound of the shower running has my curiosity piqued. He must be under the spray… naked. Kicking the blanket off myself, I quickly strip out of my clothes and head toward the bathroom.

I open the door and peek inside. He is standing with his back to me. Shamelessly, I take in his muscular form. His taunt back, his thick arms, and his well-defined ass are visible through the glass. I lick my lips and open the door a little wider before taking a few steps toward him.

He doesn’t turn, but I know he can tell I’m here. If he can’t sense my presence, he can smell my arousal for sure.

With unsure fingers, I reach for the glass door of the shower and pull it open. Levi’s body stiffens, but he doesn’t say anything. I take that as an invitation and get into the shower next to him. The hot water hits my already heated skin and a soft moan slips from my lips.

“You shouldn’t be here,” he says through gritted teeth.

“You are my mate,” I defend. We belong together, and I should be allowed to be close to him.

“You are a reject who won’t tell me the truth. For all I know, you killed a pack member or committed some other heinous crime.”

“I didn’t kill or hurt anyone.” That much I can tell him.

Levi sighs, letting his shoulders relax.

Swallowing down my fear of rejection, I lift my hand and place it on his back, between his shoulder blades. It’s an innocent touch, but it has my pussy clenching and my nipples aching. I want him so badly.

Please give in.

As if my silent prayers get answered, he spins around to face me. I suck in a quick breath and hold it in my lungs. His pupils are almost black, his ash blond hair seems dark brown from the wetness. He looks angry, but I can feel the primal lust radiating off him. He is just as horny as I am, but he is the one denying us both. Or is he?

“Turn around, hands on the wall,” he orders, his voice low and gravelly.

Excitement fills my veins, and I move so quickly I almost slip on the wet tile. I do as he orders and get into position.

His hands find my hips, and I jerk with the electricity between us.

“Stay still and keep your legs pressed together,” he demands roughly. My heart races in my chest and my breath flows in and out of my lungs rapidly. My thoughts are hazy as he slips his hard cock between my thighs ever so slowly.

“Ahhh,” he groans behind me. “Stay still.” He slides his cock all the way between my legs until the tip brushes over my clit, and my whole body shudders. “I’m not going inside, but I want to feel your cunt on my cock. Spread your lips for me.”

Reaching down between my thighs, I use my fingers to spread my pussy lips. He pulls his cock back just to drag it through again, making us both moan in pleasure.

“This could be so much better right now. I could be inside of you, but you won’t tell me your secret,” Levi says, his voice low and raspy as he rubs his cock through my folds over and over again. Every time he bumps into my clit, I moan. But it’s still not enough. I need more.

I move one of my hands away from the wall and place it on my clit, rubbing furious circles over the small bundle of nerves. Yes, that’s it…

My relief is cut short when Levi swats my hand away. “None of that, little wolf. You don’t get to come until you talk.”

I let out a frustrated whine before placing my hand back on the cool tile wall.

He uses me like this for a while, thrusting his cock through my folds at a leisurely pace until he is close to coming. He picks up speed, rubbing against my clit so furiously I think I’m going to come.

But just when I think he is going to push me over the edge, he stills with a loud groan, his cock pulsates between my thighs and ropes of come spill out against my skin.

“How bad do you want to come right now?” he asks, his voice husky and raw.

“Badly,” I whine, knowing that it won’t matter to him.

“Bad enough to talk?”

I shake my head before hanging it low.

“Then clean yourself up and don’t you dare touch your pussy,” he warns. And with that, he steps out of the shower, leaving me panting with lust and more needy than ever.

After I dry off, Levi is nowhere to be found. I hear him curse at something in the kitchen while I dress in one of his shirts.

I’m about to follow his voice when I decide to leave him alone instead and take a moment to really look around his bedroom. I’m so desperate to find out more about Levi that I’m willing to risk a little snooping.

Gently, I open every drawer on his dresser, finding nothing but folded clothes and the fresh scent of laundry detergent inside. Huffing in disappointment, I softly slide the bottom drawer back in.

Moving on light feet, I walk around the bed and open the drawer on the nightstand. He has all sorts of knickknacks in here, but nothing interesting.

“What are you doing?” Levi’s voice has me slamming the drawer shut and spinning around. He stands in the doorway, his arms folded over his broad chest, looking at me with daggers in his eyes.

“Nothing,” I say breathlessly, knowing that I’ve been caught red-handed.

“It didn’t look like nothing. It looked a lot like you are going through my shit,” he accuses, rightfully so.

“Okay, maybe I was, but only because you don’t really talk to me, and I want to get to know you,” I try to defend myself.

“Right…” He rolls his eyes at me. “Whatever your reason, I have to go somewhere, and I don’t trust you to behave. So get on the bed.”

I look from his waiting gaze to the bed and back to him. “Why?”

“Because I’m going to tie you up and since I’m a nice guy, I’ll do it on the bed so you are more comfortable. Unless you would rather be hogtied to the kitchen table?”

“The bed will do,” I murmur as I make my way to crawl onto the mattress.

Levi disappears for a few moments before returning with ropes in hand. He starts with my wrists first, tying each of them to a separate railing attached to the headboard. Then he ties my legs together at my ankles for good measure.

He straightens up and looks at his handiwork with hungry eyes. His gaze lingering on my bare legs long enough for my pussy to get wet with anticipation. Why won’t he just give in and fuck me already? It’s what we both want.