Three Alphas, Fated To One, Played By One, But Mated To One-Chapter 17: Frustrations

"Yes, Mickey." Innocent said with a smile as she batted her eyes at me seductively and stood up twisting her waist as she walked.

Before she reached the door, I could not control myself and jumped out of my chair towards her.

I grabbed her waist and without warning, lifted her tight, short skirt to her waist.

Upon seeing her bare buttocks, I gulped as saliva pooled in my mouth.

’God, she is beautiful.’ That was my first thought.

Then Valerie’s dried up appearance came to mind but I still couldn’t control the growl that escaped my throat at the thought of sinking myself into her.

Innocent poked her buttocks backwards and rubbed my already steady shaft lightly.

She must have thought I was reacting that way because of her. But since she was the catalyst, she had to take responsibility.

Without saying a word to her, I pushed her back forward so that she was bending in front of me with her buttocks raised to the air.

Her already wet and dripping cookie was completely exposed for my eyes to feast on.

I had no time to look at how that organ was pulsing as if calling out to me.

I immediately loosened my trousers and lowered my boxer before driving my thick shaft into it.

The warmth that welcomed me made me forget where I was for a minute and completely immersed myself in the pleasurable experience.

Unknown to me, I was actually calling out Valerie’s name as I slammed myself into Innocent.

Luckily, Innocent knew her place and never questioned me.

Once I was done, Innocent and I cleaned up in the bathroom before she left with an innocent and happy smile to go and fulfill my earlier order.

This was what I loved about Innocent. She was so graceful. Even though we had just had rough sex, she still looked put together after a brief clean up.

She knew when to talk and when to keep quiet. She knew how to behave in front of others, and always wore a light smile.

She was the perfect description of my Luna.

Unlike that dried up fruit the moon goddess paired me with. If not for the fact that having the mate bond could make me stronger, I wouldn’t even bother with her.

I would have rejected her long ago. Unfortunately, until we were completely mated and my strength increased, I could only keep her close and do everything I could to arouse the mate bond.

Letting her work in the pack house will give us some more time for her to feel the mate bond connection.

I had heard that as long as a mate engaged in sexual activities with others, their mate could feel it.

I decided to spend more time with Innocent and see if Valerie wouldn’t acknowledge the bond.

So, when the next day she came to clean up my room in the morning, I smelled her the moment she reached my floor.

I stay on the same floor as Karl and Andrew, but my room is the biggest and closest to the stairs.

So, even as she climbed the stairs, I had already smelled that sweet scent. It was a scent that nearly made me lose my mind.

It could control my desires and make me want to do things to her I hadn’t even done to Innocent.

But thinking about her indifference and lack of reaction, and also the fact that I couldn’t expose the mate bond, I restrained myself and instead turned to Innocent who had spent the night in my room.

I had planned to let her go first as I prepared to go for training. But Valerie’s presence changed my plans.

I wanted to see if she witnessed first-hand Innocent and I having sex she wouldn’t react.

So, I let her stand outside the door for a while just to remind her of her place.

She was a slave, not Luna, and certainly had no privilege to remain unbothered.

After a while, I began to get impatient. I almost asked her to come in several times, but I held myself back. She didn’t deserve that courtesy.

She was just a traitor’s daughter. Even if she stood outside the door the whole day, if she didn’t knock, I would never take the initiative to ask her to come in.

Then, came the knock.

"Come in." I answered, maybe a little too quickly but I didn’t care.

The moment I saw Valerie walk into the room carrying a water bucket, mop, broom, and other cleaning materials like the slave she was, a sense of pleasure shot through my spine.

But looking at her tired and haggard rough face, disgust took over and I couldn’t bear to look at her anymore.

But her scent was driving me insane and as a way to vent my frustrations, I pinned Innocent beneath me and began thrusting into her.

I couldn’t care that Valerie was there. I wanted her to watch. To witness how her fated mate made love to another woman, yet she could only clean up the mess we made.

Innocent seemed to understand me like always, she purposely kicked the blanket to the floor, to force Valerie to come closer and pick it up.

I drew pleasure in watching Valerie while ravaging the curvey Innocent. I could feel my blood boil with excitement, but then I realized that even when she was standing there watching us and listening to me praise Innocent, she didn’t show any reaction.

There wasn’t a pained expression. There was no shock, no sadness. There was nothing, just like in the kitchen.

This made me mad and when I saw that she was done cleaning and planned on leaving the room, I couldn’t control myself anymore.

I forced her to stop and watch us directly.

I sat and had Innocent twisting her waist and jumping up and down to meet my thrusts and moans escaped her small mouth.

I watched Valerie carefully, just to catch a reaction, no matter how small it was, but got nothing.

She was like a puppet that didn’t have emotions. My anger skyrocketed and my movements became violent, but I still got nothing.

Overwhelmed with anger, I turned around and pinned Innocent back on the bed and completely ignored my supposed fated mate at the door.