I held my breathe as he repositioned me roughly on his lap so I was straddling him. His arms wrapped around me as he leaned forward. He was so close I could feel his breath on my neck. His tone was cold contrasting the exhilarating warmth on my neck.

My heart burned with pain at his words whilst my body heated up from his touch. I could feel the sting at the back of my eyes. I quickly whispered, I was frustrated, my heart could feel for no one but him and even still he questions our pairing. Does he not feel for me at all?

His grip on my waist tightened as his other hand snaked up to pull my hair. I'm tired of him patronizing me as if I was his enemy and not his mate. As if I had sought after him, and not the other way around.

My voice quivered slightly as my eyes drilled into his, threatening to shed tears. I'm not sure if it was the guilt or the heightened emotions, but his words had devastated me beyond belief. After all, I was sick of crying and despised it.

He spat angrily, his claws and lengthened teeth were on full display and the veins in his neck began to bulge. I could feel the anger wafting off of him in waves. If I hadn't been imprisoned on his lap, I would have bolted without hesitation.

I whined as I tried to loosen his grip on me.

He snapped at me, and before I knew what was going on, he had taken my hands off of him and securely gripped both of my wrists in one hand. While the other wrapped itself around my neck. As he inhaled, his head sunk fast into my neck. He growled out.

His breath fanning my neck sent chills down my spine; it only took his lips brushing across my mark for my senses to surge into overdrive. My throat was parched, and my mind was racing with excitement.

As his lips brushed my mark, I gasped as warmth immediately pooled between my legs. I attempted to sound powerful, but instead it came out so weak.

He snarled before attacking my mark with wet kisses, I couldn't help the moans and mewls that tousled from my mouth. I squirmed in his lap due to the heat between my legs, I wanted him so bad. I didn't protest as he roughly began to undo my pants . My eyes went wide at the sound of him ripping them to shreds; the remains hung limply on my shins.

I spat. He is my mate before he's my Alpha. I'm more to him then some damn subject that he can order around.

I felt him smirk against my neck before pulling away, the look in his Amber eyes were one of a-crazed beast. I knew I could never win against him but that wasn't going to stop me from trying.

His eyes drew low and settled between my legs before looking me deeply in the eyes.

I was humiliated and pissed off, if he wants to argue then we can I whispered as I visibly shook.

He leaned in closer, putting our faces millimetres apart. I gasped as I felt his fingers press between my legs. Before I could say anything, he crashed his lips to mine devouring me completely. His tongue explored my mouth as his fingers hooked under my panties. They slid down until they were up against my soaked entrance.

As his large finger pushed deeper into me, I moaned into his mouth. He started to finger me with fast and deep strokes as I whimpered at the blissful feeling; his eyes pierced into mine, as if he was trying to imprint my expressions into his memory. I could see it in his eyes that he was enjoying this. I was as well, but the wicked glint in his eyes made me nervous.

I tried to close my legs and push him away but I was met with a snarl as my legs being roughly pushed back open.

As tears welled up in my eyes, I turned my head away. He gripped my neck and turned my head to face him. He kept going quicker and deeper with his relentless thrusts. He scowled in my face.

I glared at him, biting my lower lip to keep my moans at bay. I whimpered as the pressure in my stomach intensified. His gaze narrowed before he grasped the collar of my shirt. He ripped it down the middle, pulling my body forward, surprising me in the process. He snarled.

As I watched his ravenous eyes look at my breast, I wanted to disappear. If my wrists weren't held in his tight grip behind my back, I would have covered them. His head dipped down quickly, catching one of the swelling buds in his mouth, his tongue sucking mercilessly, taunting me. As the sensation became overwhelming, I couldn't help but squirm.

As he moved away, his movements slowed to the point where I nearly whimpered. I stared up to him like helpless prey; he was clearly the predator.

I felt him insert another finger, curling them as he slammed into me. I gasped as squeezed my hands tighter, my nails were pressing into my palms so hard.

I reopened my eyes, examining his face; he was stunning, looking both wolffish and seductive. So handsome. His black hair had grown somewhat longer, perfectly framing his face, and a few strands had fallen forward in front of his eyes.

His enticing auburn eyes were something I couldn't get enough of. His flawless nose and plump pink lips made him appear even more flawless. His fingers picked up a steady pace causing the pressure to stir again.

He smirked down at me, it was apparent that he was enjoying every second of this torment, he loved the control he had over me. It was written all over his face.

His eyebrow raised expectantly.

Yes. I panted.

My eyes widened as he snarled, he let go my wrist, but instead his hand wrapped around my throat pulling me closer.

The pressure on throat tightened but I could still breathe.

He snarled as his fingers slammed deeper into me. My hands had instinctively grabbed onto his shirt in attempt to steady myself, but I was losing it. I was barely able to comprehend anything but how great I felt.

The wet sound of his rapid thrust, and my uncontrollable moans made me want to die of embarrassment. I nearly protested as he slowed down again but I felt the pressure of yet again, another finger. Before I could voice my worries he slammed into me.

I screamed at the new sensation, it was an overwhelming.

I whined as I gripped into his muscular arm desperately wishing he'd listen to me. At least he could do was take one out.

I felt pressure on my clit before he began to rub it slowly.

My head fell back as my stomach clenched and hips jolted forward, I couldn't hold on anymore I was at my with ends.

He demanded before he began attacking my neck with open kisses, the closer to mark he got the more intense the sparks were.

I begged tears streaming down my face. His fingers slammed into me harder as his thumb rubbed my clit faster. I whined again as he sucked on my mark, my heart was beating so fast and stars were clouding my vision. I was going to cum, I only feared what would happen if I did before he said I could.

He drew back so his face hovered over mine as his fingers continued their onslaught. He said as his eyes bore into mine expectantly.

My eyes widened as I connect the dots, I could feel all the air leave my lungs, my heart swelled in happiness. My mate had given me his name.

I moaned out in the verge of ruin. I felt him shudder as his eyes instantly faded to black He growled against my lips in the deepest voice I ever heard.

That was all it took for me to come undone screaming as I fisted his shirt in one hand and gripped his bicep in the other. His fingers coaxed me through, moving slowly but never stopping until I was shaking mess.

The room was silent except for my heavy breathing. He removed his fingers only to bring them towards his face. Before I could comprehend what was happening he licked his fingers clean of my essence.

I blushed before looking elsewhere, his gaze was too intense. He lifted me onto his desk as my ruined clothing fell onto the floor. I watched him shyly as he removed his shirt before lifting it over my head, I lifted my arms arm as he helped me put it on.

I licked my lips as I gazed at his muscular body, each defined line of his body had me aching to touch him. He truly was a masterpiece; no wolf could compare. I tried to find the right words to say but before I could say anything there was a knock at his office door.

I looked back at him, terrified, since I didn't want anyone to see me like this; it would be a dead giveaway that we'd done something naughty. When his hand landed on my thigh, I glanced up at him. I nodded and began to get up. His hand softly grasped my face before planting a firm kiss on my lips. I blushed once more before slowly sliding down the table and moving to the couch.

The door opened revealing Beta Xeon and Valnush. I small gasped left my lips, they'd know what we did instantly. Valnush gave me a knowingly look.

Xeon said smugly as Alpha sent him a sharp glare.

Alpha.. my mate, Klaus. His name is Klaus. I smiled internally, happy that he finally shared it with me; his name that no one knows. The famous Alpha K.

Valnush said breaking me out of my trance. I muttered as she sat beside Xeon in front of Alph- Klaus' desk. I hadn't seen her since she got sick the other night.

Xeon asked as he unrolled a map over Klaus' desk.

Klaus said as he turned to look at me. My eyes widened as my heart pounded rapidly. What the hell.

I did not tell him that. How does he know? Did he know all along? He questioned sternly. All eyes were on me now. Why would he put me on the spot like this?

Surely he must be testing me. I muttered as I turned away to stare out the window. I racked my brain for any answer to how he would know that when I clearly didn't tell him. There's something he's not telling me, and I'm determined to find out what it is.