Bound to Be Mated(10)

“Please, fuck me, Micah.” She moaned out loud when he fucked her with three fingers inside her cunt.

“Not Micah. Alpha. That’s what I am. Use it,” he demanded. No woman would call him Micah in his bed. That right was reserved for one woman.

Growling in frustration as Charlotte appeared in his mind once more, he pulled away from the woman. Taking hold of a nearby lamp, he threw it across the room, enjoying the sound as it smashed on the floor.

“Get out!” he yelled.

“What?” she asked, dazed by lust and fear.

“Get the fuck out. You’re not my mate. Get the fuck out of my room.” Micah turned his back on her and only released a breath when he heard the door close.

Shaking his head at his actions, he went and picked up the lamp. Cade knocked and opened the door. He was the only man who dared enter his chambers after a woman left.

“The way she ran out of here I thought you’d thrown it at her,” he said.

Micah grunted and put the pieces in the trash can, careful to not cut himself.

“The need within you is growing, I take it?” Cade asked.#p#分页标题#e#

He made sure all the sharp and large pieces were inside the trash can before standing and staring at his second-in-command.

“She said my name,” he gave as a response.

“That’s it? For the past two years you’ve done nothing but throw women out of here. I’m jealous. None of the females are lining up to be my fuck buddy. Each full moon brings about more and more violence. You can’t hold back any longer. For this pack and for your sanity, you’ve got to go to England and claim her.”

Micah roared. Over three months before, hearing the news of Charlotte getting engaged to a man and moving to England had almost destroyed him. She was only twenty-four, with her whole life ahead of her. Not only that, she was his.

He knew Doreen had tried to reason with her daughter. He’d stood in the kitchen while she tried to convince her daughter to return home. Since leaving college and Rock Wood, she hadn’t returned. Not for Christmas or birthdays. No special event brought her presence. A card and present came in the mail for her parents, but she didn’t visit in person. Charlotte remained absent from Rock Wood.

“She’s happy,” he began to argue.

“Fuck that. How do you know? Have you gone and seen her? Spoken to her?” Only Cade could argue with him this way.

“If I go to England, I’ll need to take some people with me. It would split our pack in half and make us vulnerable if Brandon decided to strike again,” Micah warned.

“I think more pack members would vote for you getting your mate than worrying over Brandon.”

Micah glanced down at his hard cock.

“And she’ll be the one to stop that thing from rearing its ugly head,” Cade joked.

Pulling on a dressing gown, Micah glared at him.

“What if she doesn’t want me?” he asked.

“Are you serious? You’re the fucking alpha. For all you know, she doesn’t understand what is happening to her body. The mating heat affects both of you, remember. She’ll feel the call of the wild.”

“Get the team together. We’ll leave first thing in the morning,” Micah ordered him and then left to go to the bathroom to wash the scent of the woman who wasn’t his mate off his body.

He turned the shower on to full heat. The hot water would wipe away any trace of sex. By the time he collected his mate, he wanted to be free from the women he’d had.

Would she welcome him?

Shit, he didn’t even know if she’d suffer with mating heat. Each woman was different. All of his pack females had one cycle a month where they either locked themselves away in their underground dungeon or spent three days wrapped around the body of their mate. Some of their women were consumed by lust, which built to a fever pitch over several days. Once the cycle was completed the woman could go back to normal with all of her hormones in check. Had she experienced this emotion with her new fiancé? Micah growled. Imagining another man with his hands all over his woman was enough to set his nerves on end. Slamming a fist against the wood door did nothing to appease his anger.

For two years, he’d spent his time visiting her parents, trying to find out every minute detail of her life. Was she happy or sad? Did she miss her life in Rock Wood?

Every day he didn’t see her, the need within him grew worse. All he wanted to do was see his mate.

The dreams at night were getting more desperate. He dreamed of Charlotte, naked, running with him through the woods. The nightmares were fueled by her lack of presence. He dreamed of running with her, his beast coming forward and attacking her. Killing his mate.