Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 111 Mateo closes the door before flopping on the couch with his coffee in his hands.
âWhat are you looking for?â He asks, watching me.
âAll the billsâ I tell him.
âWhatâs left is on the desk, I did the rest alreadyâ Mateo says, making me look at him.
âYou paid them?â I ask him knowing I had my card on me and the business cards that is used for pack business.
âYeah, well I couldnât get ahold of you and some were overdueâ He says shrugging.
âPlease tell me you didnât use your own money Mateo, you should have left them, I would have done it when I got home â I tell him now going to the filing cabinet to find the receipts. I was a little baffled. Usually I handled all pack finances, no one ever wanted to help, I even had three accountants quit on me before I started doing them because the paperwork was never ending. Plus the constant handling of pack members was driving them insane.
Mateo shrugs and I knew he did. âWhatâs mine is yours, I donât mind helping Ezra. I am your Beta and your mateâ He says.
âDonât use your money, I will transfer it back to you, and get you a card for the pack account and my one thenâ I tell him.
â Is that all you wanted then, I want to go check on katâ He says and I raise an eyebrow at him.
âShe is still asleepâ I tell him before sitting on the edge of my desk trying to figure out whatâs wrong with him.
âI should wake herâ He says.
âJust let her sleep,âI tell him, wondering why he was keen to wake her. He sighs but sits back down.
âI know something is wrong, what is it?â I ask him, wondering why he was trying to escape the room.
âNothing Ezra, everything is fine, just tiredâ He says.
âRight, I can always command you to tell me but I would rather notâ I tell him, yet he still says nothing. I sigh. âGo thenâ I tell him. He nods standing up and walking to the door before pausing.
I quickly drink the rest of my coffee. âHere take this out with youâ I tell him, holding the cup out to him. He steps closer holding his hand out for it and I pull it away out of reach, I could feel his annoyance at m y childishness as he tries to reach for it, despite his annoyance, I notice his lips tug up slightly.
âEzra give me the damn cup, or I will leave it here â he says stepping closer, I wrap my hand around his wrist jerking him to me before placing my mug back on the desk.
âEzra stop fooling around, just give me the cupâ he says, his frustration making him growl.
âNot until you tell me why youâre in a mood, are you angry at me for not coming home?â I ask him.
âNo, I told you I am tiredâ Mateo says before snatching the cup off my desk.
âI say youâre lyingâ I tell him as he turns around to leave.
âJust leave it Ezraâ he says before walking out the door and closing it.
âHmmâ Mateo isnât usually like that.
âItâs because you donât want himâ Maddox says, interrupting my train of thought making me realise I dropped my walls down.
âWait! Donât lock me inâ Maddox growls in my head yet doesnât push forward when I start to shove him back before he turns receding into the pits of m y mind himself. I sigh, pulling him back.
âWhat do you mean?â I ask him, I already marked him.
âMateo wants you to want him like you want kat, and you think there is something wrong with me yet you canât even read your own mates emotionsâ
Maddox growls at me.
âI donât not want him but-â
âYeah because youâre straight and yadda yadda, but Mateo isnât straight and I can feel you want him, maybe you arenât so straight after allâ Maddox says.
âPretty sure I am still straight, â I tell him.
âYou sure, maybe you should look down, nothing wrong with wanting Mateo, he is our mateâ Maddox says, making me realise how tight my pants were, just from his presence being close.
I could hear Mateo in the kitchen still, Maddox urging me to go check on him, my body moving on its own and I know it is Maddoxâs doing yet he doesnât fight for control when I see Mateo with his back to me washing the mugs in the sink before placing them on drying rack.
I move behind wrapping my arms around his waist and he stiffens before looking at me over his shoulder. He raises an eyebrow at me before reaching over and grabbing the tea towel and drying his hands on it.
âYou have decided to be incredibly annoying this morning,â Mateo mumbles.
I press my erection against him, finding that wanting him wasnât about being gay or not but about wanting my mate, and I did want him. I run one hand under his shirt, feeling the hard ridges of muscle beneath my hands. The other slipping into his track pants before I wrap my hand around his c*ck only for him to grip my wrist.
âDonât play around with me, Ezra itâs not funnyâ
âIâm not playing with you Mateoâ I tell him, bumping my hips against him. He hesitates but lets my wrist go, letting me touch him, letting me stroke him, his cock twitching in my hand and I find myself becoming painfully hard. My c*ck throbbing, and straining in my pants. Mateo turns, my hand slipping from his pants before he kisses me, I groan loving the feel of his lips on mine, his scent overwhelming me as I start ripping at his shirt wanting to touch him.
Mateo pressed himself against me and I reach down grabbing him through his pants, before pushing him toward the dining table until his ass hits it, my lips hungrily devouring his, while his hands roamed over my arms and chest.
âWhat do you want Mateo?â Not sure what I am really doing but I wanted to be with him.
âYou know what I want Ezraâ He says against my lips, before biting my lip, his hand pushing my pants down releasing my throbbing cock. I growled before turning him, knocking the chair on the other side of the table over as I shoved him, bending him over the table slightly with his hands braced on it. Mateo groans when I push his pants down slightly and I reach around him grabbing his cock. I stroke his length before pressing my length against him.
âIs this what you want?â I growl before feeling him tug my hip pulling me closer. I squeeze his cock before adjusting myself before pressing the tip against him.
âYou wonât hurt meâ Mateo says, yet I still hesitate, surely this would hurt right?
Fated To The Alpha ï¤Chapter 110 Alpha's Regret-My Luna Has A Son ï¤Chapter 149: Epilogue âEzraâ Mateo says when I feel Maddox shove forward urging me and I push inside him. Mateo lets out a guttural groan, his cock twitching in my hand.
âF*ck! â I groan my hips hitting his a$s.
I pull out before thrusting into him, my hand stroking him as I pick up my pace, slamming into him, my other hand gripping his side as I found my rhythm, my balls tightening and I slam into him harder not holding back and he takes it pushing back against me meeting my thrusts before I feel his creamy liquid spill into my hand, his cock throbbing in my hand before I find my own release and I still inside, my breathing raggard as I try and catch my breath.
Mateo also breathing heavily and I pull out of him and pull my pants up. Mateo does the same before kissing me, his tongue darting into my mouth before he pulls back. âI love youâ He breathes his hand cupping my neck, I peck his lips.
âI love you tooâ I tell him before kissing him again, I press my body against his, my tongue tasting every inch of his mouth. Pulling away from him he lets me go and I turn around to wash my hands and nearly jump out of my skin when I see Kat leaning on the counter eating a bowl of cereal watching us.
âMorningâ She says before she scoops up some fruit loops before eating them. She then reaches over and tosses me the tea towel.
âYou are a bloody creeper sometimes,â Mateo chuckles. She shrugs, eating more of her cereal with a thoughtful look on her face. âDoes it hurt?â She asks Mateo.
âNo, well at first but no, why are you interested in trying it?â He asks and her lips tugs up.
âMaybeâ She says, her eyes flickering and burning brighter for a second.