The Mate He Hates

Amanda’s POV

“So fucking tight, baby,” he moaned, thrusting at a slow pace. Pleasure washed over me, and I parted my legs wider while he increased his pace. My moans grew louder. As he fucked me, he reached for my breast and began sucking my left nipple while he slammed harder into me. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as I felt myself cumming, but suddenly, he pulled out of me.

“Turn your back and get on your knees,” he instructed. I turned over, knelt on the bed, and lifted my ass to him.

“Perfect,” I heard him groan behind me, and then I felt kisses on my ass as he moaned. He began spanking my ass with his hands while trailing kisses all over my back and down to my ass.

“You are so perfect,” he grunted, and then I felt his dick thrusting inside me again. A louder moan left my lips this time, as he didn’t go in slowly. Rather, his thrusts were aggressive, and somehow, it turned me on.

He spanked my ass and moved his dick inside me. I moaned, and he slammed into me again and gave me another spank. I buried my head into the pillow while he gave me the best fuck of my life. His thrusts became faster, the clapping of our skin and loud moans echoing throughout the room.

“You are mine, Amanda,” Alpha Edward moaned and slammed harder inside me, causing me to release a louder moan.

The sound of the alarm clock jolted me awake. I gasped, my heart racing, and for a moment, I was confused, still caught in the throes of the vivid dream. My eyes blinked open to the familiar sight of my bedroom. I sighed, the heat of the dream still lingering on my skin, but reality settling in quickly. It was just a dream.

“Fuck!” I groaned and sat up in my bed. This was the third sex dream I had had, and they felt so real. My lack of sex was taking a big toll on me, making me imagine and see things I didn’t want to see.

Sighing heavily, I left the bed, took my bath, and dressed up before heading to the dining table.

We were all seated at the dinning table, and Liam was cheerfully talking to Alpha Edward. I could see how Alpha Edward stared at him with love and admiration. As Liam spoke, he would smile, ruffle his hair, laugh at Liam’s jokes, and ask Liam many things about himself. It was breakfast, but not the usual boring breakfast. This breakfast was filled with Liam’s giggles and Alpha Edward’s genuine laughter. I had never seen Alpha Edward this happy; his usual piercing green eyes were now filled with love, directed at Liam.

“Godfather, when will you spar with me?” Liam asked, and Alpha Edward raised a brow at him.

“Can you spar with me?” Alpha Edward teased, and Liam smiled and looked my way.

“My mother will fight in my place instead, right, Mother?” Liam suggested, and I raised a brow.

“You want me to fight with Alpha Edward?” I asked, and Liam nodded.

“Come on, Mother, you are good with knives. I have seen you train, so why don’t you show Godfather how skillful you are?” Liam suggested, and I swallowed hard as I glanced at Alpha Edward, who raised a brow at me.

“So what do you say? Do you accept the challenge?” He raised a challenging brow at me. Despite wanting to reject it, the hopeful look on Liam’s face made me go against my will. Besides, I wanted to prove to Alpha Edward that I was no longer that fragile little girl.

I took a deep breath and gave a small nod. “Alright, I’ll accept the challenge.”

Liam’s face lit up with excitement, and he clapped his hands together. “Yes! This will be so much fun!”

Alpha Edward leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. “Well then, Amanda, let’s see what you’ve got. How about we meet on the training grounds after breakfast?”Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

I glanced at Liam, who was practically bouncing in his seat with enthusiasm. There was no turning back now. “Okay, it’s a deal.”

Breakfast continued with lively energy. Liam chattered away, and Alpha Edward occasionally glanced my way with an amused, curious look. I couldn’t help but feel a mix of nerves and determination. This was my chance to show that I had grown, that I was strong and capable.

After breakfast, we entered the car, and the drive to the combat ground was lively. Liam giggled and teased Alpha Edward about me winning. He was so sure that I would win, but how could I tell him that I was no match for Alpha Edward? He could easily win within a minute.

Finally, we arrived at the combat grounds, which were filled with warriors training among themselves. When they saw us, they stopped and bowed to Alpha Edward, who gestured for them to continue.

“So what do you fight with?” Alpha Edward asked as he approached the training weapons.

“Sword,” I responded, and he glanced at me with admiration and picked up a sword.

“Here you go.” He threw the sword at me, and I skillfully caught it.

“Impressive.” He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with a mixture of playfulness and admiration.

I checked the sword, and after confirming it was okay, I nodded at Alpha Edward, who also picked up a sword.

We moved to a separate area of the training ground, away from the sparring warriors. Alpha Edward and I faced each other, the air crackling with tension. Liam watched eagerly, his eyes bouncing between us.

Alpha Edward made the first move, his movements swift and calculated. We engaged in a dance of blades, each of us trying to outsmart the other. It was a display of skill but also a silent battle between our unresolved emotions.

As we circled each other, our eyes locked for a brief moment. In his gaze, I saw a mix of regret, longing, and determination. It was a silent plea for forgiveness and understanding.

But I wouldn’t let my guard down. Never.

As we continued to spar, both of us fought with determination. The intensity grew as we exchanged blows, trying to prove our skills. Eventually, exhaustion started to take its toll on me, and I stumbled backward, losing my balance. Alpha Edward seized the opportunity and pushed me to the ground, ending up on top of me, our faces inches apart and our lips slightly touching.

I could feel his breath against my lips, my heart pounding in my chest. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still.