The Mate He Hates

A father soon



Alpha Edward’s POV

Going through the file in my hand, I tried to concentrate, but my thoughts constantly drifted to Amanda. Despite it almost being three months since she left, I haven’t been able to take her off my mind. I craved to see her beautiful face, hear her voice, and sniff her scent. I wished I could go over to France and meet with her, but I knew I couldn’t; she wasn’t mine in the first place, and I had to respect that.

A knock came on my door, but before I could respond, the door to my study opened and Matthew walked in, excited and smiling widely.

I furrowed my brow and closed the file in my hand, casting a suspicious glance at him. It had been a long time since I had seen him this happy.

“And what is the good news? You seem so happy.”

“Yes, I’m really happy.” He took the seat across from me and smiled widely, which made me so curious. Whatever was making him happy must be really big.

“Tell me.” I urged, eager to know what the news was.

“I will be a father soon!” he announced happily, and I furrowed my brow, confused at his words.

“You?”

“Yes, Amanda just called. She is pregnant.” He announced, and my heart clenched in my chest. My throat suddenly became dry as a lump formed in it.

“I thought it was a prank, but it’s true. Amanda is indeed pregnant. I will be a father soon. I can’t believe it.” He smiled happily while I zoned out. The thought of Amanda being pregnant was something I found difficult to take. I didn’t need to ask him how it was possible that she got pregnant; I presumed he must have gotten her pregnant during his visit to her in France a month ago. He stayed in France for over four days, so they must have had countless sex which resulted in the pregnancy. The thought of it made me so jealous and pained, but I had to hide my emotions. Matthew was my friend, and this was a happy moment for him.

“Congratulations.” I congratulated him, making sure my emotions were not felt through my voice.

“Thank you, I will celebrate with the men.” He spoke excitedly, and I nodded. “So, is she coming back?” I asked curiously, eager to know if I would be seeing her soon.

“No, I asked her to stay back in France. She is already in school, and she likes France, so I let her stay there.”

I nodded, feeling relieved about it. At least I would be spared the torture of seeing her with a baby bump that wasn’t mine.

“Congratulations, my friend.”

“Thank you.” He stood up. “I will go celebrate with the men.” He turned to leave, but I called him back. “I’m sorry for what happened between Amanda and me. You know I would never have done the things I did if I had any idea she was your mate.” I apologized sincerely.

He nodded. “I understand. I should have told you she was my mate, but I thought she was a killer and decided not to speak, so we are all at fault.” He responded, and I sighed. Typically, Matthew easily let go of things.

“Thank you. You should go to France and spend a few days with her. This news should be celebrated together.” He nodded at my words. “Thank you.” He bowed before leaving.

After he left, I leaned back into my seat and shut my eyes. A wave of pain washed through me as I grappled with the news. The idea of Amanda being pregnant with Matthew’s child was a reality I had to come to terms with, even if it felt like a knife twisting in my chest. The jealousy and longing were almost unbearable, but I had to stay strong. She was never mine and never would be.

Despite my pain, I had to acknowledge that Matthew deserved his happiness. He had been a loyal friend and a dedicated supporter. If being with Amanda makes him happy, then I have to step away, even if it meant burying my own feelings deep within.

Realizing that I needed a distraction to take my mind off the news, I decided to put a call through to one of my sex submissive. After picking up the call, she happily announced that she would be at the mansion soon.

I left my study and went to my sex room where my BDSM stuff was kept. I took my bath and waited for the submissive to arrive. As she had promised, she arrived earlier than I expected, and a guard walked her to my room.

“Greetings, Alpha Edward.” She greeted me with a bow, which I ignored.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, Master.” She whispered in a low, seductive, submissive voice that triggered the dominant spirit in me.

“Undress.” She obliged and seductively undressed while I glanced at her. She might have the perfect body, nice boobs, and ass, but I would always see Amanda’s as the best.

Inhaling deeply, I stood up and went for the blindfold and blindfolded her eyes. I filled up my glass, took a sip of my drink, and stared at the naked submissive.

“Nita.”

“Yes, Master.” She replied excitedly.

“I might be a bit rough with you, but I will triple the pay.” I assured her with a warning.

“Yes, Master.” She replied, nodding her head in agreement.

“Go over to the bed.”

I took another sip of my drink and went to my drawer. I opened it, went for the condoms, and took out a few packs. I strolled back to the bed and stroked her hair.

“Say your safe word if I’m beyond your limits.”

“Yes, Master.”

I tore the condom and put it on my dick before laying on the bed on my back.

“Come.” I ordered and took her hand in mine, “Ride on me.” She climbed on me and slowly sat on me, taking my whole dick in her wet, pussy. She moaned in satisfaction as my entire dick went inside her. I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her more closely. She moaned in pleasure as I took hold of her breasts with my mouth and started sucking them. I closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasure, but my thoughts constantly drifted to Amanda.

Groaning softly, I left her breast and laid back on the bed, allowing the sub to fuck me at her pace. She was indeed a good rider, better than the rest.

I moaned and began fucking her at my pace. She whimpered in pleasure while I closed my eyes and tried to enjoy the pleasure, but then the passionate sex I had with Amanda in the garden flooded my mind, causing me to become angry and frustrated.

Forcefully, I pulled out of the submissive and left the bed. “Come.” I took her out of the bed and made her lay on the desk. She spread her legs wider for me so that I could have a clear view of her pussy. Groaning, I placed her two legs on my shoulders and slid my dick in her. Her pussy was tight, but not as tight as Amanda’s.

I groaned, frustrated, and began fucking her to ease myself. She moaned while her body shook with pleasure. I ignored her moans and kept fucking her, trying to take memories of Amanda out of my head, and it somehow worked. I lowered my head and took her sizeable breast in my mouth and sucked it roughly while I fucked her, not minding that she was now screaming. I left her breast, took hold of her hair, and increased my pace. The table creaked, and her moans could be heard all over the room, but the room was soundproof, so no one could hear a single sound outside.

I roughly caressed her body as I fucked her before I forcefully pulled out of her. “Turn over and ass up to me.” I ordered. Quickly, she turned around with shaking legs and knelt on the table with her ass up to me.

I spanked her ass before putting my two fingers in her wet pussy. She gasped with pleasure and buried her head on the desk.

I stuck my fingers in her for a while before pulling out the condom from my dick and putting on a new one. I spanked her ass again and roughly inserted my dick inside her in a swift motion, which made her gasp and shiver with pleasure. I took hold of her hair and pulled her to me before I started fucking her with all the frustration I was going through. I slammed in and out of her with aggression. To me, this wasn’t sex; I was just trying to get myself distracted.

“Are you my bitch?” I asked, as I roughly fucked her.

“Yes, I’m Master’s bitch.” She moaned in pleasure.

I tightened my grip on her hair and increased my pace. “Do you enjoy my big dick inside you?” I asked in a dominant voice.

“Yes, Master, I enjoy your big dick inside me.” She mumbled with pleasure mixed with pain.

I groaned in satisfaction and closed my eyes, but this time there was no Amanda; my thoughts were blank of her. I exclaimed in relief and opened my eyes while I continued fucking Nita until I noticed I was about to cum. Quickly, I pulled out of her and took off the condom.

“Pleasure me.” I demanded. She quickly turned around, while I removed the blindfold from her eyes. She took my dick in her mouth while I fucked her mouth before spilling out my cum in her mouth. She swallowed everything and gently licked my dick clean with her tongue.

I closed my eyes in satisfaction and roughly took hold of her hair and stroked it before I pulled my dick out of her mouth. She stared at me and seductively licked her lips in.

“Good girl,” I complimented. I strolled to the couch, sat on it, and took a deep breath before closing my eyes. Unfortunately, as I closed my eyes, I realized that I couldn’t actually forget about Amanda. The only way I could forget her is by finding my mate, which has been nearly impossible for the past three months. It seems only Elisa’s mother knows where I can find my mate, but it seems she has disappeared into thin air.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.


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