Chapter 4 Chapter 4

Alpha Andrew's POV

I could smell the human's anxiety. It didn't occur to me that 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 dots and suspected that I was a real werewolf.

The way her large blue eyes widened in horror, it was evident that she didn't want to pleasure me. I cannot bring myself to force her or use my alpha pheromones to seduce her.

I love it when the women seduce me. I want them to try to win Zion and me, not the other way around.

"Strip," I commanded her, and I watched her hands tremble as she took off my black coat.

Even though she did not have a big bust, her breasts were a moderate size and full enough for my palm to cup and squeeze 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 womanhood.

Even though I had not stripped off my boxers, her eyes widened at my huge cọck size, but I wasn't going to give up, at least not tonight.

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

"Alpha, do you think that she will withstand your rut? I am afraid that she will collapse or die. 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 didn't want to hear him out.

I watched the pretty lady hurry into the bathroom and slam the door shut.

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

Women's bodies were created to take a man's cọck, 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 in the clouds and tore them apart.

The door rattled with a gentle knock, and I moved 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? Do they size 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's the food and drink that you requested." She held her hands forward, and I let her in.

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

Humans women are just like our women, only that they get easily attracted to men. Our women get attracted for two reasons. One, 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 other werewolf territories existed around, I knew my pack could come under attack.

So, I went to pick up my phone from my trousers' pocket. 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 tone laced with concern.

"Mom, I am an alpha, and I am not afraid of the rainfall. I only 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 felt uncomfortable around me.

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

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

"Alright. I hope you got a present for Zoey. She loves you, and it's time to make her your Luna since you do not have a 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.

I caught the woman's eyes on me at the mention of 'Luna'. She trembled and peered at my face 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, squeezing her thighs together.

"Andrew!" Mom growled my name and said, "You're 28 years old. You're old enough to start your own family. For how long do you want to remain single? Ensure that you bring a present for Zoey, or else I will send you back."

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

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

"Are you done bathing? You can have a 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's your favorite. Make yourself comfortable." I gestured to the tray of meal in the room as I strode to the bathroom to shower.

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

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

Once in the bathroom, her lovely citrus scent welcomed me.

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

My wolf is a confusionist. First, he does not like humans. He only supports doing business with them for the sake of my pack members.

Second, he doesn't support me mating with any random woman because he desires his mate.

He wants only my mate to take my rut, and he fears she would be heartbroken that he cheated on her. That we both cheated on her.

But I have lived 28 years, yet I haven't met my mate.

What if my mate is human? Can that human girl be my mate?

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

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

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

After bathing, I turned off the shower and stepped out of the bathtub.

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 my bath.

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