The Alpha's Exchanged Mate
The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 102

Authors POV…

He watched as she chewed on the lobster seductively, dipping it with so much intention into the mayonnaise and sliding her tongue on every inch of it. He couldn’t help the smile that spread at her audacious attitude.

She was really trying to get him turned on, and she was doing great at it. Caleb felt the urge to grab her from her seat, turn her back against him, and thrust into her while spanking her a*s hard.

It felt like a dream come true for him to be in the same space with Ramona without having to beef her or hide his feelings. He had f****d and orgasmed with her, and it’s becoming a habit. When she hadn’t replied to the text he had sent to her at first, he thought she had given up on having anything to do with him. To his amusement, she had returned the text two days later, saying she was game.

To impress her, he had booked a reservation at one of the fanciest restaurants around to make her feel special. They hadn’t said much to each other since she arrived. Ramona had insisted on him sending a car to pick her up rather than doing it himself. He didn’t mind as long as she was here with him.

“Will you quit staring? You are burning holes into my skin.” Ramona teased, sucking her teeth.

“I’m just amazed by your beauty and you gracing me with it.” He responded

“Where would you like to go after this?”

His heart and d**k jolted at the unharmful question. He knew just what she meant.

“Where would you prefer?” He threw back at her after calming himself.

“Was thinking your place.” Ramona bit on her l*p, driving him to the edge.

“You don’t mind being seen at mine?”

She raised her brow, “is it a crime to be seen with the beta of the night howlers pack?”

Caleb laughed out softly, “not at all. I’m all yours.”

The rest of the dinner went in a flash as both of their wolves obviously couldn’t wait to get their hands on each other. It had taken every self-control for Caleb to not rip off Ramona’s panties and f**k her into oblivion right there in the car. But he was driving and had sent the driver that brought her over off.

Getting into his house, Ramona looked around, gasping at the luxury of the place. From outside, the bungalow looked just modest. She hadn’t been expecting him to live that large.

“You haven’t even been a beta for so long, and you already have access to all this.” She looked around, staring like a little child in Disney land.

Caleb stared at her for a moment, his breath falling into place. “This has been my house from the very beginning, I earn well without my position if you must know.”

Her insinuation sort of hurt his feelings, but he did his best not to show it. All that mattered was having a nice time with the woman he loved. That was more important than the discussion on hand.

Without warning, Ramona jumped at him, pushing him into the plush couch in the living room. The k**s was intense as she sucked all of his lips in and teased them at the same time. Caleb ran his hands across her back roughly, trying to feel every of her. Imaginations of f*****g her repeatedly all through the nights he was alone came rushing back. Holding her up, he held her back against him on her knees, making her hold onto the couch for support.

Raising up the right fitted dress she wore, he snatched the lacy panties she had on, throwing it blindly. His d**k had risen to its full length, ready to fire on.

With no forewarning, Caleb thrust himself roughly into Ramona, making her let out a wild gasp. She sunk her teeth into the innocent couch as the thrust became faster. Caleb hit her core with no caution like he had been waiting on it all his life.

His m***s grew louder as Ramona met up with his pace and ground him at the same time.

Bending her a bit forward, he smacked her soft a*s so hard the whole room echoed. Ramona yelled a pleasurable m**n as he f****d her nonstop.

The scent of their s*x filled the room strongly; Caleb almost lost it when he tried to sink his teeth into her neck as he was about to reach his peak. Moving swiftly from him as she pulled away, he had his cum all over the plush couch.

Panting slowly, he looked towards Ramona, who had an unsettling look on her face. He sat down, trying to reach out to her. She moved away a bit farther, adjusting her dress.

“What is the matter?” He asked amidst pants.

“Why would you claim me without my consent?” She bickered.

Caleb looked lost, “I thought we were an item now.”

Ramona scoffed, “item you say? Have you asked me out?”

“I thought we already established that, since we have been intimate for sometime now.” He defended.

She stared at him like he was a clown, “are you listening to your self? I want you to man up and ask me to be your wife Beta. Only until then will you claim me!”

Caleb inhaled, “do you love me, Ramona?” He asked, staring deep into her eyes, trying hard to figure out her emotions for him.

She glared at him, her eyes blazing with annoyance. With that, she picked up her bag angrily, bolting out of the house.

Hurriedly putting on his pants, Caleb ran after her, not understanding what the ruckus was all about. All he did was ask her a question.

By the time he got out, the taxi conveying her was already making a turn at the end of the Street.

His stamina waning, Caleb sat at the foot of the house, looking confused. He would never understand how Ramona thinks. Standing up to return inside as the cold night breeze hit him, his eyes caught sight of Becca walking down the path with no one else but Carlos.