The Rogue Alpha's Hated Mate

Lily’s POV

“I told you not to run again,” he said in a low voice, his shadow lurking in the dark.

“I didn’t run. I walked,” I replied with my chin high, though my voice faltered slightly.

He appeared behind me in the reflection of the glass, his silver eyes glowing. He was bare chested, his body tanned and muscular.

His hand came to rest on my hip, his fingers digging into the silk of my gown like he owned my body.

“You disobeyed me.”

“I don’t belong to you,” I breathed.

He leaned closer, his mouth brushing the shell of my ear. “No? Then why do you tremble every time I touch you, little wolf?”

I did tremble, but not from fear. From need. From desire!

“I don’t want this,” I whispered, even as I leaned into him.

“You don’t want me?” he growled, turning me around and pressing my back to the wall, the stone biting into my skin. “Or you don’t want to admit that you do?”

I gasped as his thigh slid between mine, parting them. I felt my body melt under the intense gaze of his intimidating eyes.

His mouth crashed into mine… He was dominating, possessive and right away, my resistance shattered. 

He kissed me like he was starving, like he was claiming every inch of my soul.

And God help me, I kissed him back!!

His hands roamed—under the thin straps of my gown, over the curves of my waist, gripping my thighs as if anchoring himself. 

His voice was a growl against my throat. “Say it.”

“No,” I panted, fighting his control over me with everything I had.

He pulled back just enough to make me whimper, his fingers slipping beneath my gown, slow and commanding. “Say. It.”

My eyes fluttered shut, lips trembling. “I… I want you.” I stuttered.

He smiled like an Apex predator. “Good girl.”

And with that, he turned me to the wall, bent me over and lifted my gown. My heart began racing in anticipation, I felt him direct his manhood between my legs then he thrust right into me.

“Uhhm…” I moaned in pleasure as I felt him penetrate me, I placed my hand against the wall for support.

With a firm grip on my waist, he began to thrust into me, pulling me closer with every thrust.

“Mmgh… Yes… please don't stop!” I begged between moans.

“Look at my face, little wolf… look at my face!!” He commanded.

I obeyed his command, looking into his silver eyes. Pleasure spread through every artery in my body, and I was hit with a massive orgasm that left my legs weak and trembling.

“Lily!” I suddenly heard someone call my name.

Suddenly it felt like my reality was starting to fall apart, everything was fading, he was fading!!

“No… No!” I screamed, confused. “Please don't go!”

“Lily! Wake up!” The voice rang in my head again.

Just then my eyes sprang open and my roommate Jennie was in my face.

“Oh my God!” I screamed in panic and she screamed too, falling back on her butt.

“Girl, what is your problem?” She yelled at me.

I looked around and sighed. Fuck! Another wet dream!

“I am so sorry, Jennie!” I apologized and crawled towards her to help her up.

“Yeah, just get ready for school. We don't have all day.” She retorted, clearly offended, then she walked away.

I let out another sigh and sat back on the small bed. I was sweating profusely, and I could feel the wetness in my panties.

This was the third wet dream in two weeks and I think it might have something to do with the fact that Joseph and I planned to have our first sex immediately after my birthday tonight.

I was finally turning eighteen and was in my senior year, my last year in high school. I can't believe I was finally an adult, I had anticipated this sex so much as we had both been waiting patiently for me to be of legal age.

No I didn't put the condition, my boyfriend Joseph is a gentleman. We have been dating for a year and although I always gave him a blowjob and we did other sexual things, he promised he wouldn't take my virginity until I was eighteen.

Finally getting up from the bed, I quickly took my bath and got ready for class. I live in an all girls hostel close to my school, so I could easily trek down to class.

**

“Wow, he sounds hot,” My best friend Melissa giggled as I narrated my dream to her.

“Now you are just making fun of me,” I said, embarrassed.

“Haha, not really. I am glad you are excited about it, and I am looking forward to hearing about your first real orgasm, but I still feel sex is overrated.” She laughed.

“Oh, then why do you have all those books hidden under your bed? It's smut, isn't it?” I smirked.

Melissa gasped. “Holy shit, you saw my stash?” She burst into laughter. “Well I hate to disappoint you, but they are historical books on werewolves.”

“Uh,” I groaned in disappointment. Not again! “You are still on about that werewolf shit? I told you they don't exist, Lisa… it's all fantasy.” I laughed.

“Well my books say different, and their testimonies are verifiable.” She insisted.

I chuckled. “Sure, Sherlock.” Just as I got to the door of my classroom. “See you later at the bonfire midnight party?”

“Oh, I am sorry, Lily. I won't be able to attend.” Melissa paused at the door, wearing an apologetic face.

I was disappointed but my face quickly lit up. “Oh it's fine, I am going to be with my boyfriend anyway.” I teased her.

Melissa laughed. “I hate you, Lily Roosevelt!” she said, walking away.

“I love you too!” I screamed as I walked into my class.

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