The Alpha Who Saved Me

CHAPTER 3
Cici
Why is it nobody takes me seriously? I like making people laugh but when it comes to actually being earnest, people laugh it off
or joke about it. It' gets old, really. I love my best friend and I know that she loves me unconditionally as well, but I wish now that
we are older, she would take me just a little more seriously. Like just a bit ago, when I smelled that delicious scent on her, she
just laughed it off and thought I was high. I haven't touched a joint since Senior year when I got so high that I broke into the math
teacher's back yard and went skinny dipping in their pool. How was I to know their twelve-year-old son was home at the time?
Never mind about that, though; the point is I don't smoke it anymore, and she knows damn well I don't. I'm just glad that my mate
could scent it too, that I'm not going crazy.
Speaking of my handsome mate, I can smell his yummy citrus scent catching up to me. I dip into the closest room, which so
happens to be a utility closet, and wait until he approaches. Once he's close enough, l'throw the door open and grab him by the
shirt, pulling him into the closet with me.
"Cici, what are you..."
I don't let him finish as I drop to my knees and pull his cock out of his joggers. He's got such a nice-looking phallus; both lengthy
and girthy, it pleases me very well. Before he tries arguing with me, I get to work with my mouth. He can never pass up a blowie
from his mate. He groans as his fingers tangle in my hair.
"Fuck, Cici! How are you able to do this to me?" He puts a little pressure on to my head to get me into the rhythm in which he's in
the mood for at the moment, and then I take over from there, usually. This time, though, he must need a good stress reliever
because he never let's go, and continues to fuck my face hard, "Goddess, baby...I don't care what anybody says, I fucking love
this mouth of yours!"
It doesn't take too long before he's unloading his wad deep in my throat. I don't even get to taste any of it until he pulls out, that's
how deep he gets in my throat. Instead of leaving once he's done, like so many ex-boyfriends did in high school, he bends me
over the small countertop that holds some cleaning supplies, and then yanks down my pants.
I'm so soaked from giving him the blowie, that he slides right in, "Did you think I'd dump and go? No way, I've got a double load
for you, baby!"

"Oh fuck, yes, Spence, yes! Just like that, please don't stop!" I beg and plead because I know he loves it. Spencer likes a lot of
things when it comes to sex, but it's hard for him to keep up with me sometimes, so I find myself getting my own self off during
times that he's too busy to pleasure me. He's even picked out the toys. that he wants me to use and I'm to video it for him. Yeah,
we may be a little kinky.
Spencer has my hips gripped in both his hands as he pounds into me from behind. When I try to lift my head just a little, though,
he shoves it back down and holds it there until we are both cursing out our climaxes together.
"Fuck, Cici, that was so hot!"
I grin as I go to grab a rag to wipe myself off, but he stops me, "Uh uh, you wanted to pull me away from my duty just to please
yourself, you can now walk around, letting everyone know that once again, your mate came through for his little nympho." He
pulls me in and kisses me hard, "I fucking love you, baby."
With my pants still down to my knees, I let him kiss me and then reach down and pull up my pants, smearing his dripping cum all
over my thighs as he does. Once they are in place, he pats my crotch, "There you go, all set. Why don't you go back and work
on the Luna's birthday party."
"Oh, you mean her now birthday, Luna, and wedding ceremony? Yeah, there is still a lot to do, but first I want to ask you
something."
"Shoot." He says as he smirks while cleaning his own cock off.
I glare at him, but it's playfully because I love how he likes marking his territory, even though everyone knows that we are mated
anyway, "You did smell that scent, didn't you? I mean, I'm not going crazy, am I?"
He chuckles and grips my shoulders lightly, "No, baby, I smelled it too. It was very intoxicating."
"Then why didn't the others scent it?"
He only shrugs, "Maybe they are coming down with a cold or something?"
I scoff at my mate, "Seriously? Not only are they wolves and don't get sick as adults, but they are the Queen and King; their
senses are tenfold compared to ours."
"Hm, that's true. I honestly don't know, babe. Don't let it bother you, I'm not."

I eye him for a moment and then sigh, "I guess you're right. I'm making a big deal out of nothing."
"That's my girl!"
"When will you be done for the day?" I ask my mate, because I'm already beginning to get aroused again.

He squints his eyes at me before widening them, "Already?! I think you seriously have something wrong with you, babe! Maybe
we should make an appointment to see the Doc."
Real concern crosses his features, which then begins to concern me and has me nodding in agreement. I hate doctors, but I will
go for him. I'd do anything for my mate, as he would me. If he thinks I need to see a doctor, then I'm sure I can take thirty
minutes out of my day to go check on my health.
"I've gotta go, baby. See about setting something up with Dr. Sands and I will go with you." He presses his lips against my
forehead before backing away.
"Yeah, okay. I can do that." I give him a warm smile, "I love you Spence."
"And I love you, baby!" He winks at me before opening the door and leaving me by myself.
Maybe he's right, and there is something wrong with me; maybe my hormones are out whack for some reason. It's not that I
have an issue with having sex all the time, but I can see how it can be a little overwhelming for my mate when he has such an
important job to do.
I'm just coming out of the utility closet when one of the cleaning staff comes walking up to the door. It's another she-wolf about a
year younger than myself. She starts to giggle as I pass her, and instead of addressing the issue. I just let it go; I'd be doing the
same thing in her shoes. It's what I get for doing sexual activities with my mate outside of our bedroom. Everyone I pass, though,
think they need to chuckle, like it's that uncommon for mates to have sex, and I think they all know me well enough by now to
know how I am.
By the time I get to my own little office, A.K.A. my mate's office, where I've been working on Quinn's parties, I am a little annoyed
that he would do this to me; I thought he loved me! Maybe I will hold sex from him as a punishment.
'Pfft! I'd like to see that happen!' Rani, my wolf jeers.
'What? I can do it! As long as I have my trusted toys to keep me occupied.' I respond snidely.

'Cici, you and I are linked. If I want to have sex with our mate, I will push you aside.' Rani can be the sweetest wolf ever, but then
there are times when her bitch side comes out and I just want to beat her.
'You would make me have sex when I don't want to? I'm pretty sure that's called nonconsensual intercourse and is illegal.'
'Oh please, what is that saying? Oh yes, you can't rape the willing, and you are always very willing. You don't have the willpower
to say no, Cici.'
'Oh yeah? I'm going to show you! We are not having sex for two whole days!' I state.
'Oh, okay, we shall see human.' With that, she swishes her tail at me and walks back to her little corner.
I can do this; I need to do this! Cici Stone is going to make it two days without having sexual relations with her mate, and herself!
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