The Alpha's Exchanged Mate
The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 157

Authors POV…

Caleb walked back into the office, feeling like a heavy weight had been lifted off him.

While running through the forest, he had the opportunity to think of the things bothering him, and it was obvious he was the one putting himself in a deep shit.

He thought of returning to the time when he didn’t need to worry about Becca hating on him. The times when all he had to do was return from work and get to eat the reserved food Becca had made for him with love.

Caleb heaved, relaxing into the chair. It has only been twenty-four hours, but it felt like a lifetime since he last spoke to Becca. At the thought of her, his heart ached.

He felt better after the run and could work, settling himself into the work of the day. He checked the time; it was some time past lunch. His belly growled in response. Caleb had forgotten he had skipped breakfast and practically hadn’t had any meal aside from the water he had shared with Xander at the resort.

As he contemplated getting up to ask Xander if he would like to order anything, his door opened, letting Ramona in. She had some lunch packs with her.

“Hey, baby.” She cooed, walking towards him. Bending really close to his face, Ramona kissed him on the lips.

Caleb gulped hard. All his restraining thoughts had gone out of place and shattered into several pieces. He saw Ramona looking all ravishing in the tight-fitted dress she wore, coupled with her arousal strongly hitting his nose. Just when he thought he was over it and had decided to tell her off.

“Ramona….” It came out more like a plea when she had her tongue in his ear.

Ramona chuckled, loving how much effect she had on him, raising herself up. “I just brought lunch.” She defended, raising up the food bag with her.

She placed the lunch pack in front of him. When the smell hit Caleb’s nose, he could tell she had ordered Chinese.

Unleashing the mouthwatering meal, Caleb delved into it without caution. He was starving and had no patience to be picky. Ramona watched in delight as he gulped down every beat of the noodles.

Caressing his hair, Caleb m****d as he chewed. His eyes lingered on Ramona’s exposed smooth boobs. She knew exactly what to do to get him turned on, and since his mouth was full, all he wanted to do was bury himself inside of her. The more he smelt her arousal, the more he wanted to f**k her.

Grabbing the bottle of water accompanying his food. Caleb stood up, making his way towards the door. It got Ramona wondering for a moment if he intended to leave her all horny.

Ramona smiled widely when Caleb only locked the door and walked towards her. She could tell he knew how horny and needy she was of him. All that resonated in Caleb’s head was getting down on her. His d**k was almost tearing his trousers apart.

Holding her gaze, Caleb held her up. He pulled at her lips with his teeth. Running his hands through her boobs, he squeezed them hard. Ramona m****d softly.

Turning her to the table, Caleb made her lie on her chest on the table. Pulling her butt out by the edge, Caleb raised her dress up.

He had a sharp breath intake as he felt her wetness. Ramona was practically dripping, and it drove him crazy. Holding onto her waist, he used the other hand to let out his long hard d**k. Rubbing at her clit with his finger. Ramona’s long hands gripped the other side of the table, letting out a m**n at the impact of the touch.

Rubbing her thighs and butt, Caleb thrust into her slowly. The sound Ramona released from her mouth was more like a howl.

The smell of their arousal filled the entire four corners of the room. She was so wet that Caleb couldn’t hold back and had to thrust faster and harder. She made his d**k vibrate inside of her. Ramona held on tight to his d**k with her p***y, making it so intense Caleb m****d at the impact.

Their m***s synched into a beautiful rhythm. Ramona gripped the table tighter, almost biting into the wood when she felt the whole of Caleb up in her belly. He banged her hard and fast, not relaxing his hold. Ramona screamed out loud, almost in pain when he made the last violent thrust before pulling out of her.

Caleb m****d as he released his cum on the floor. He panted heavily, resting his head against the wall, smiling weakly at Ramona.

Ramona didn’t match his mood as she glared at him viciously.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

Pulling her dress back down, “why didn’t you cum inside of me, you do so every time.”

“Oh,” Caleb muttered, reaching out to the wipes on his table to clean out his stained hands and d**k. “You are on heat, Ramona, which implies you are prone to getting pregnant.”

She looked livid and obviously not pleased with his response. “And what’s wrong with getting me pregnant?”

Caleb chuckled, “I don’t want a child out of wedlock.”

“Then we can get married. What else are you waiting for?” Ramona sounded desperate.

Staring at her in shock, “I haven’t proposed to you yet, Ramona. Can we take things at a slow pace, please?”

Ramona scoffed, “I can’t believe I’m having this conversation with you right now.”

Caleb looked like he didn’t understand a single word she was saying. He had not expected her to act in this manner.

“Can you please calm down, Ramona? I really don’t like arguing with you.”

“Oh, so you mean I bring trouble every time.”

“Can you stop being dramatic!” He rebuked.

“You are the one who is being dramatic. It’s been over a month, Caleb! I know you love me, and I feel the same way. Why the hell is it hard to have this conversation, then.”

“I don’t think I am ready yet.” Caleb blurted out.

The look on Ramona’s face was that of a person who felt betrayed. Muttering some incoherent words under her breath, she stormed out of the office, almost yanking the door handle off in annoyance. She left Caleb confused with dry s***m to clean off the floor.