two weeks later
Mason's POV
Today is my day, the day I meet my mate, have to be called Alpha officially and I'm having the best party ever. My mate I can't wait till I have her in my arms her full luscious lips and smooth skin, Then all of all of a sudden Carlos' body and seductive smile pops in my mind and I feel myself instantly growing in my boxers, I try to stop the thought from reoccurring but instead it got worse. Showing his full pink glossy lips, sweat making his brown hair stick on his forehead. My pants get uncontrollably hard that I sit up from bed can pull my boxers down My dick then springs off them *looks like it got thicker I think to myself* and I wrap my hand around my shaft *which is very sensitive* I start moving up and down thinking about Carlos riding me, his tight hole clanging on my dick like it's life depended on it. Tightening my hand around my dick I make it go faster, the image clear in my mind as if he's here. Hitting his prostate earning a loud moan from him. I move a finger over the slit
" Fuck! Keep moving, Ahh shit" I moan out hitting his prostate every time I feel him shake again "M-Mason I'm gonna Ahhh!"
" Fuuuuck Carlos!" I reach the best orgasm I've ever had ever since I've been fucking. Collapsing on my bed I feel sleep consume me. If I knew hand jobs were like this I would have never went for a fuck in my life. I close my eyes and let the darkness consume me
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The Submissive Beta
WerewolfBook 1 of The Alphas' second chances " You can't like him, he's the Alpha to be, you'll be working with him for the rest of your life. So you need to shove those feeling down you as-" Emma said " Okay I get it, his not mine, never have and never wil...
