Alpha Andrew's Human Mate

Chapter 4

ALPHA ANDREW:

I could smell the human's anxiety. It did not occur to me that the humans were aware of us. At least, not many of them believe in the existence of werewolves. So, I was shocked when she connected the odds and suspected that I was a real werewolf.

The way her large blue eyes had widened in horror made it evident that she did not want to pleasure me, and I could not bring myself to force her or use my Alpha pheromones to seduce her.

I love for the women to seduce me. To try to win Zion and me, and not the other way around.

"Strip," I commanded her, and I watched how her hands trembled to take off my coat.

Even though she did not have a big bust, her breasts were full, of moderate size, and enough for my palm to cup and squeeze them when I thrust into her.

My cọck threatened to tear off my boxers to take her. To feed her with my juice and explore her wonderland.

Even though I had not stripped off my boxers, her eyes had widened at my huge cọck size, but I was not giving up, at least not tonight.

She awoke that primal desire in me to claim her, to mark her, and to make her c*m and beg my name for mercy.

"Andrew, do you think she can withstand your rut? I am afraid that she will collapse or pass out. You do not have to do this. Not all wishes are meant to come true," Zion growled at the back of my head, but I did not want to hear him out.

I watched her hurry into the bathroom and slam the door shut.

My eyes had already sized her waist. How could she not be able to take my rut?

The female body was created in a way to take a man's c**k, no matter how huge, long, thick, or fat it was.

"She will," I replied to Zion, anticipating the woman to step out of the bathroom.

The rain continued to fall heavily, and thunder struck loudly on the clouds, tearing them apart.

The door rumbled with a gentle knock, and I moved over to the door to find out who it was.

When I swung the door open, I met a young lady standing there with a tray of food and drinks in her hands.

Her eyes widened at my bare chest, and she shamelessly raked her eyes over my body and down to my crotch.

'Are all women like that? Sizing up a man's crotch to know if they can take it in their cunt?'

"Mmm," I coughed, and she cleared her throat and apologized, despite her flustered state.

"Um, I am sorry to gawk at you, sir. Here is your food and drink that you requested," she said, showing her hands forward, and I let her in.

"Drop it and leave," I stated, as I could smell her arousal.

Humans women are just like our women, only that they are easily attracted to men, while our women are attracted for two reasons. One, to mate for money. Two, only because of the mate bond.

Once the staff left, the door shut, and my phone vibrated with an incoming call.

Now that I was out of the Dark Mountain Pack, even though there were other werewolf territories around, I knew my pack could come under attack. So, I went to pick up my phone from my trousers' pocket, and I saw my mother's name flashing on the screen.

"Andrew, where are you? The rainfall is too much. Are you sure you will still make it home tonight?" Mom inquired, her voice laced with concern.

"Mom, I am an Alpha, and I am not afraid of the rainfall. Only that, I had to take a break because of my men. We stopped by a brothel in the city," I replied calmly.

The door creaked open, and I watched the woman step out of the bathroom. I did not ask for her name, but I knew that she was uncomfortable around me.

"Andrew, you have to be careful of those humans. Even though we do business with them, they cannot be trusted. If they learn that you are a werewolf, they might launch an attack on you," Mom said worriedly, and I groaned.

"Got it, Mom. I want to have some rest. I will be home before sunrise," I replied.

"Alright. I hope you got a present for Zoey. She loves you, and it is time to make her your Luna since you do not have a real mate," Mom said, and I groaned again.

"Oh, Mom, I already told you that I cannot marry Zoey. I will only accept to make my mate the Luna," I replied, my voice firm.

However, I caught the woman's eyes on me at the mention of 'Luna'. She trembled and peered at me with suspicion, but seeing my gaze on her, she swiftly looked away and stood in the corner as she waited for me to finish my call.

Her hands firmly clutched the towel around her chest, as she stood with unease and squeezed her thighs together.

"Andrew!" Mom growled my name and said, "You are twenty-eight years old. You are old enough to start your own family. For how long do you want to remain single? Ensure that you bring a present for Zoey, unless I will send you back."

"Don't worry, Mom. When I get home, we will settle this. Goodnight," I replied and ended the call.

My eyes darted to peer at the young woman who looked at my face.

"Are you done bathing? You can have your seat. Let me go and bathe. I will join you soon," I rose to my feet, and she stepped backward to create space between us.

"You do not have to be scared of me," I said calmly, and she nodded. Her head lowered as she peered at her feet.

"I ordered chicken pepper soup for you, but I do not know if it is your favorite. Make yourself comfortable." I gestured to the meal in the room as I strode to the bathroom to shower.

I knew that she was probably hungry, and it would not be nice of me to mate with her in that weak form. She would pass out because my pack's women faint from my pleasure.

My cọck was massive compared to an ordinary human's cọck, so she would need her strength to withstand my pleasure.

Once in the bathroom, I was welcomed by the lovely citrus scent.

"She has a nice scent," Zion purred in pleasure, but I ignored him.

My wolf was a confusionist. First, he did not like humans and only supported that we do business with them for the sake of my pack members.

Second, he did not support me in mating with any random woman as he desired his mate.

He wanted only our mate to take our rut, and he felt she would be heartbroken that he cheated on her. That we both cheated on her.

But in these twenty-eight years of living, I still had not met my mate.

What if my mate is a human? Could that human girl be my mate?

"No way. Your mate will be a werewolf. Though she smells nice, and she is the first woman whose scent I like, she cannot be your mate," Zion growled, his voice lacking confidence like before.

"Relax, let us enjoy the night. If she is my mate, I will find out," I replied to Zion, before taking off my boxers and getting into the water in the bathtub.

I used the same sponge as that human woman had used. Her citrus scent made me enjoy the feel of the sponge over my body.

After bathing, I turned on the shower and stepped out.

Though my mind raced, wondering if that woman had run away. After all, she was scared of me.

I knew I would be disappointed if she fled the room, before I finished with my bath.

But I was pleased to see her having her dinner as I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a pristine white towel around my waist to meet her.