Beyond Beta's Rejection

“f**k me, Strawberries,” I panted as I fell against Harper’s beautiful naked body. “That was mind-blowing!” That was the only way I could describe what had just happened between us. Even that fell short. “I knew s*x with my mate would be different, but… wow!” I heard Harper giggle in response and the sound lit up my world.

Everything had gone according to plan. I got her away from her friend and out of the party. A little charm, and she was practically falling over herself to take me back to her place. I was ready to try s*x with my fated mate, but nothing at all compared to this. My body was singing as I pulled myself out of her and off the bed. I didn’t want to do what I had planned next, but I knew I had to do it for her. I lifted her off the bed and pulled back her covers to put her inside. I slid in behind her and pulled her beautiful body against mine. At least I could make her comfortable. I nuzzled into her neck, taking in that amazing fruity scent. And felt my d**k twitch as she shivered against me.

At one point, Harper told me she loved me. I wanted to forget my plans there and then. I wanted to tell her I loved her too, that I always had loved her. But I kept quiet. I couldn’t tell her how much I loved her when I was going to do what I planned. It was best that she saw me as a d**k.

I kissed her neck and pushed my hand down to her clit. Harper giggled and wiggled her perfect a*s against my already hardening d**k.

“Oh my goddess, I’m not sure I can do that again,” she gasped, and I pulled her in close and massaged circles around her clit. She let out a m**n and I could help but chuckle as she gave herself so easily to me.

“You can do it as many times as I choose,” I growled. “You are mine, Strawberries, to do what I want with.” She m****d again and gyrated against my hand. My d**k was hard again, and I desperately wanted to plough into her again and feel as she tightened around me. I could feel her body tensing as she got closer to another release. At the same time, I felt the other guy try to push forward, to take control. He was shouting in my head, throwing threats at me. Every instant was to lean into her neck and mark her as mine. I grazed her marking spot, and she called out.

“Colton, please claim me.” And I almost did. I almost gave way to the need to make her mine, but then the other guy appeared.

“She is mine,” he growled. “We will claim her.” I realised why I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t taint the beautiful creature in my arms.

With a heavy heart and tears in my eyes, I whispered against her ear.

“I, Colton Stokes, the future beta of the Midnight Moon pack, reject you, Harper Kirby, as my mate.” She responded in a scream so feral I almost shifted at the sound of it. There was so much pain in it. But it was laced with something else. She had hit the peak, and an o****m had chased the pain of the rejection around her body. I felt the same pain as the bond tried to break. It needed her to accept the rejection. I needed her to accept the rejection, but she just pulled away from me.

I couldn’t bear the pain I gave her. It wasn’t what I had expected and wasn’t what I was used to. But as I worked at her clit, I tried to extend her pleasure and mine. Her hands gripped the bedsheets.

“That’s it, baby girl,” I grunted as I continued to work her body. “Ride it through.” I felt the familiar signs of the o****m and I grunted and held on to her as everything exploded and I shot c*m up her back. Finally, I stopped and pulled her against me. I could hear her quiet sobs and tried to comfort her.

“Why?” she whimpered. “Why would you do that?”

“Shhh, it’s okay,” I said, the only thing that came to mind. “The worst is over.”

I finally forced myself to pull away from her. I climbed from her bed and found my pants. I pulled them on and tried to centre myself. Which was especially hard with Canyon Howling and the other guy going crazy in my head. I needed to do this last bit. I needed to be the bastard that she could hate, so she would get over me and move on with her life. I hated that she curled into a ball and was shivering,, probably from the effects of the mate bond being dragged from her soul.

I made my way around the bed and sat on the edge. I put on my usual arrogant expression as I stroked her hair from her face.

“Sorry, Strawberries, but I’m not the settling down type.” I chuckled, although I didn’t feel like laughing right now. “But I just had to know what it would be like with my fated mate. I heard it was the best s*x ever.Gotta admit, they were right.”Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

This was getting too much, and I needed to get out of there. I stood and grabbed my jacket from the floor.

“I’m sure I don’t have to tell you that no one knows about this, about us being fated. I mean, I really don’t need that getting out.” Her scent was still intoxicating me, and I was struggling not to crawl into bed and beg her forgiveness.

“Leave me alone,” she growled at me and I raised an eyebrow in shock. It was filled with something, I didn’t know what, but there was a power behind her words. I had to make sure she wouldn’t say anything. I had to make sure she hated me.

I jumped back on to the bed the bed. I ripped the covers away, exposing her beautiful body and pinned her hands above her head so I could fell her beauty one last time. I could feel the need for more, like she was a drug and I couldn’t get enough.

“Listen to me now, Strawberries,” I growled.. “You will respect my rank above yours and do what I say, and don’t you dare to think otherwise.” I leaned in and licked her left n****e. I lost myself in the taste and sensation as she shivered below me. But it wasn’t enough.

“This can work out real good for both of us.” I sucked her n****e into my mouth and ran my tongue around it before letting go. “Or it could be very painful for at least one of us.” I bit down on her breast and she cried out. I could see tears falling from her eyes as I forced a grin on my face. “I’m glad we have an understanding.”

Be the bastard, be the bastard. I chanted in my head. The other guy tried to drown it out, but I kept going. This was for her own good. This was all for her.

“Don’t worry, Strawberries, I’ll make sure all my buddies know how good you are, and I’m sure we can set something up again.” I hated the whimper that left her mouth as I tasted her one last time.

I saw headlights in the window. f**k, who could that be? I jumped off the bed and checked out the window just as Tommy’s car pulled into the drive. I growled in frustration. I didn’t expect to be interrupted so soon. I had to get out of here.

“That’s my cue to leave.” I turned and winked before rushing to the door. “See you around, Strawberries.” It took everything I had to rush down the stairs away from her and out the front door. I rushed into the woods as Tommy was getting out of his car. I knew he saw me, but hopefully Harper wouldn’t tell him anything.

I made my way back to the pack house on foot. I didn’t trust Canyon to shift right now. I could tell that both he and the other guy were pissed off at me. It was taking everything I had to block them both out.

It took me about thirty minutes to get back to the pack house. I had to go the long way around, so nobody saw me. I entered the pack house and greeted a few of the pack members. I saw my dad in the entrance to the ballroom. He waved at me but I couldn’t deal with his bullshit right at this point, so headed towards the stairs.

“Hey Colton.” I looked around to see Donna Tobbins walking towards me with an extra sway to her step. She was wearing a little tacky silver dress that barely covered her a*s.

“You’re not bailing on the party yet, are you?” She ran her hand down my shirt and sniffed up. “Oh,” she said with a little surprise in her voice, “It appears you have already bailed. Who was the lucky slut?” I growled in response. How dare this b***h call Harper a slut? Especially with the s**t we had on her family right now.

She was either stupid or brave because my obvious anger didn’t seem to phase her. She leaned in and whispered in my ear.

“I bet I could show you a much better time than she did.” I growled again, but this time my d**k was hardening again. Maybe I needed to move on, and the sooner the better. I grabbed Donna’s wrist and pulled her through some doors into the kitchens. They were mostly dark, but there was a trio of omegas in waiting uniforms sitting at one end. They looked shocked as I pushed Donna into the room.

“Leave,” I snarled at them, and they all quickly scurried away, leaving Donna and me alone in the room.

Donna tried to k**s me, but I just spun her around and pushed her against one of the stainless steel worktops. Flipped the bottom of her dress up and wasn’t surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Ha! And she called other girls sluts. Before she had time to react, I kicked her legs wider and pulled out my now hard again d**k. I pulled her back and pushed her down to the surface so her a*s was sticking out. I lined myself up against her entrance and, with no warning or warm up, I slammed myself in through her folds and into her slick, hot p***y. She screamed as I slammed deep inside her. She was already slightly wet, but not enough to comfortably accommodate my size. That didn’t bother me and I pulled part way out before slamming into her again. She screamed again, but I could tell this time was more on the pleasure side. I allowed it as a sign to let go and I ploughed in and out of her hard and deep. I didn’t let up as she screamed and clawed against the kitchen counter. I could feel her p***y tightening around me as she came on my d**k. But I didn’t care if she was done, because I still had plenty of frustration left in me. I continued my rhythm until I felt my impending o****m and then I sped up enough to bring the world crashing down around me as I f****d her now gushing hole.

I finally came in a shout and gripped her h**s as I poured my hot c*m into her. I collapsed onto her, my d**k still inside her and both of us panting. I half laid there for a few minutes until I could feel my legs again and then pulled out of her and zipped myself away. Donna turned and looked at me with a grin on her face.

“f**k Colton,” she breathed, “I could do that again.” I scowled at her and straightened out my clothes.

“It’s beta to you,” I growled. “Don’t dare disrespect the rank.” I didn’t even wait to see her reacting before I stormed out of the kitchen and back into the party.