Christopher's POV

I was still reminiscing about that time two years previously when a witch named Wendy had saved my life when I suddenly started having weird vibes. Zara, my wolf became restless and distressed. I tried to ignore him thinking that his distress was as a result of frustration born out of interrupted coitus with our mate. I did not blame him because my body was still protesting about the same thing.

But Zara kept nudging me and I felt very anxious all of a sudden and then a premonition of danger fell on me and I started running towards the mansion - to Millicent. I had to know if she was okay.

As I got to the door of her room, what I heard chilled me to the bones.

'You are an itch that has to be scratched and since you are not going to admit to your desire for me nor submit your body to me willingly, then I'll take it by force. I am the Alpha and can do anything I please!' That was Sylvester's voice and I need not wonder who he was talking to.

I pushed the door open and with my quick reflexes hit him in the jaw and he fell to the floor, releasing Millicent whom he had been molesting. I leapt after him and fell on him to keep him down.

'You shall not take my mate against her will or you will answer to me and believe me, you don't want to do that!'

I said as I started hitting him on the face and other parts of his body, he turned over releasing his hand and hit me as well. I was able to dodge some of them but some caught me on the face and other parts of my body.

We jumped to our feet and stayed fighting, clawing at each other, panting... Millicent was screaming, calling on someone to help her.

'They will kill each other!'she screamed. 'Please come, someone, anyone!'

Alot of things were dislodged from the room and fell as our bodies hit them as we fought.

The noise must have attracted our Betas Samuel and Daniel ho came between us. They regretted it as we continued hitting each other, most of the punches landing on them.

Not until the chief came and ordered us to stop did we stop, both our bodies were bloodied.

'Stop this nonsense this instant!' he ordered.

We let go of each other, panting from the exertion. I like to think I was the greater warrior with all humility but Sylvester had really improved. And why not, he has to since he was leading a pack. But that was the farthest thing in my mind as I stood glaring at him. How dare he touch my mate intimately? The picture I saw as I barged into the room was etched in my mind and it was getting me all fired up.

'I'd like to see the both of you in the throne room immediately', Chief Scooter said. We went into the room after him.

The chief of the pack was like the grand father of the pack and the Alphas must respect him.

'Can you tell me what that was all about?' he asked as soon as the door was shut behind us.

When we refused to say a word, he startled us by laughing. 'Don't bother saying anything. This is about that female, er.. Millicent to whom you are both betrothed, isn't it?'

We still said nothing, but kept heaving.

'I understand how frustrating it can be for two strong Alpha male of equal rank to want the same female. Not just want but be fated to the same female. It is even worse when it is your own brother', he paused a while. 'But you have to be patient. The curse associated with such...'

'That rubbish about one having to die for the other?' I queried sceptically . 'That isn't going to happen. Sylvester here was almost on the verge of marriage to his chosen mate Cathania when you stopped him', I paused to take in air. 'I am mated to Millicent and both of us acknowledge the strong bond we have. The matter has settled itself! I have Millicent, Sylvester takes Cathania back!'

'It's not as easy as that', the chief said knowingly. 'But it might work out, though we don't have to be too much in a hurry to experiment with your suggestion, lives are at stake. We shall find out, just to be on the safe side and then we shall have this meeting again'.

'Just bear in mind that I have separated permanently from Cathania and right now, I want Millicent! She is my mate, too'. Sylvester who had been silent all this while said.

I glared at him and he glared back at me.

'If you really considered her your mate, you would not have harassed her the way you just did!

'We shall definitely find a lasting solution to this that will benefit all', the chief said, but I perceived he was not certain about there being an amicable resolution.

'If there's no other thing to discuss here, I'd like to go and see to something!' I said.

'Do not go near Millicent!' Sylvester warned.

'You have broken her heart and harassed her, she needs someone she can trust right now', I said, pointedly, looking daggers at him. 'Rest assured, we're not going to start mating as soon as your back is turned. And I'll definitely not descend as low as you did. I won't force myself on her! What are you teaching the rest of the pack for goodness sake?' I brushed past him up the stairs to Millicent's room where I found her crying.

'Oh Christopher', she said as she raised her head and saw me. 'It's you!' Then she stood and threw her arms round me, crying harder and my heart went out to her.

'It's okay, love', I consoled. 'Your love is here with you now!' If I thought my words would calm her, the opposite was the case. She sobbed louder.

'What is it, Millicent?' I asked alarmed.

' Is there something you're not telling me? Did Sylvester do something to you?' I could feel my heart thumping faster. Was the situation worse than I was envisaging?

'Oh, Christopher, I have betrayed you!' she wailed.

'Oh, Christopher', she wailed, looking at me imploringly. 'I have betrayed you!'

'Betrayed me?' I asked, wondering what she was talking about. What did she mean by having betrayed me? Had I not judged the scene I witnessed, accurately? I tried playing back the scene in my mind as I held her tightly, awaiting more explanations from her.

'Can you forgive me?' she asked and I was sure she was going to tell me she had decided to choose Sylvester over me. Oh, moon goddess, you cannot do this to me, I silently prayed for not now that I have started believing in you. I decided to ask her outrightly.

'What have you done and what should I forgive you for?' I asked, my voice steady.

'Is it possible to desire two men at the same time?' she asked and my heart gave a big thump.

'What are you trying to say?' I whispered hoarsely tilting her face up so that I could look into her eyes.

'Oh, Christopher, I do not understand it myself!' she wailed, using the back of her hands to wipe her eyes.

'Then describe it to me and perhaps, I can explain it to you', I said in a firm voice.

'I left you and came here to relax and was thinking about you when Sylvester barged in and we exchanged a few words in which I told him I was not to blame for the strong bond between you and me', she said and paused.

'Of course you are not responsible for that!' I said encouragingly.

'He was angry at those words and accused me of not being able to stand his touch and he was going to take it by force'.

'I heard that part. That was when I rushed in', I said, heaving a sigh of relief. Was that how she had betrayed me? I thought with a smile. Millicent was really naive.

'Not then, something similar had happened before then and when I tried to fight him off, I found to my shock that I felt a rush of desire for him!'

I was silent. I felt numb. I didn't know what to think or say. She felt desire for Sylvester? I'm the only one she should desire and no one else!

'Say something!' she urged.

'What would you have me say?' I asked, finding that I was getting angry, not at Millicent but at Sylvester for touching my mate in such a way as to excite her. 'Go on', I urged her.

'I was shocked that for an instant, I felt desire for him and then I pushed out of his embrace and after exchanging more words with him, about my father, I was reminded of his ruthlessness in his treatment of my father and the fury flared in me again. I felt revulsion for having felt any desire for him no matter how minute. Then I tried to put ony shirt be ause he pulled it of the first time and he caught me again and started touching me forcefully. He was going to force himself on me. I was so scared but thank goodness you rushed in at the right time.

'It's okay', I said. 'You felt desire because you are a living being or are you dead?' I asked, trying to reassure her.

She shook her head and blew her nose into her handkerchief.

'There! You see?' I said triumphantly. 'And it is possible you were on heat as well'.

' Is that how you desire other women too?' she asked, bemused. 'Is it not supposed to be a male to a female?'

'Different strokes for different wolves. Everyone has their preferences. Some female can mate with several male and vise versa. But rest assured I am a one female - male! I am satisfied with a female at a time and now that I have a mate, there is no other female for me!' I said sincerely.

She smiled but grew serious. 'Does it mean then, that I am one of such female who mate with several male?' she asked sadly, the idea apparently not sitting well with her.

'I didn't say that. Those female enjoy messing around with the male folk. Your case is different. You are mated to Sylvester as well and it is logical that you feel some attraction for him', I said but found that I was far from being happy about that.' And if you were on heat, your sexual appetite will be much more heightened'.

'Whatever be the case, I assure you, I did not feel it as strongly as when you were the one touching me', she said thoughtfully. ' I even thought that it was because you had touched me previously that made me feel weird when he later touched me because I have never felt desire for him before that moment!' she swore.

'And when he touched you the second time, before I came, how did you feel?' I had to ask. I was dying of curiosity. I knew her answer could hurt me but I just had to know just how strong my competition was.Even if she were on heat, I didn't want her desiring any other!

'I only felt revulsion and didn't want his hands on me!' she said fervently. 'Do you suppose it will happen again? Me, desiring him when he touches me?' she asked.

'I said it's ok. I believe you, seriously', I said drawing her close. Thank goodness it was just that and nothing more serious. 'And concerning how you will feel if he touches you again, that is for you to decide. It is totally up to you. You could decide not to feel anything when he touches you!'

'I do not think I could feel desire for him again. I do not hate him, but neither do I love him and he has wronged me in so many ways that my feelings cannot really be romantic towards him. I believe what happened was an isolated incident'.

'I believe so too', I said, trying to convince myself that it was indeed so.

She lifted her face up and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue and I could see what she was asking and kicking the door shut, for we had been standing since I got in, I obliged her and soon, she was moaning. When we came up for air, she said the words that gladdened my heart to no end. 'Never like this! I did not feel it as strongly as this, with Sylvester. Christopher you are the one for me, ever!'

'And you're my one and only for all eternity', I said meaning it.

I kissed Millicent deeply and we just couldn't stop. I was getting out of control and from her response, so was she.

I had come to console her for the ordeal I believed her to have suffered from Sylvester's molestation and return to my room. I had had no intention of being romantic. I felt that she would not be in the mood for that in any case but obviously I was wrong and I knew that no one could make her feel the way that I did just like I could not feel this strongly for any other woman. I had not been lying when I told Millicent that she was the only female for me.

Her hands were inside my shirt, caressing my ribs and then my chest, her hands were so soft.

'Ohhh, my love ', I said huskily, 'where did you learn to do that?' I asked as she kneaded my nipples, causing a hot burst of pleasure to coax through my veins.

'I learnt from the best, I'm sure!' she said, eyeing me seductively, batting her eyelashes.

'You vixen!' I groaned, kissing her neck and wishing to go lower.

'Should we stay here or should I carry you to my room?' I asked.

'Do you even need to ask?' She asked. 'I'd rather it be in your room than a place where unwanted memories would besiege me!'

There was no argument on my path. I needed her to focus on me as I ravish her as I intend to. Oh God! The thought alone set my blood boiling. My beast was growing impatient.

I opened the door and looked out, no one was about. I came back in and carried Millicent into my room. Not that I didn't want anyone to see me with her. On the contrary, I wanted the whole world to know she belonged to me but I didn't want any interference or interruptions from Sylvester.

When we were safely settled in my large room, I placed Millicent on my double size bed and locked the door. I came back to see that Millicent was waving her hands about.

'What are you doing?' I asked.

'Masking our scent. Sylvester has a keen sense of smell. But he won't be able to smell us now!' she said and I smiled. My mate had lots of gifts I am just discovering.

I started removing my clothes. She felt shy all of a sudden and wanted to look away but I wouldn't let her.

'Keep your eyes trained on me!' I ordered. Look at me as I undress. After unbuttoning my shirt, I flung it carelessly away and it fell down somewhere. While still looking into her eyes, I started unbuttoning my trousers and I saw her eyes move lower. I allowed the trouser fall to my knees and I wriggled out of it never removing my eyes from her and then I kicked the trouser away and I did the same with my boxers.

When I started pulling my boxers off, her eyes went wide. And her lips formed a big circle. I knew what she was awed about. My shaft was a very big one. Sylvester had once joked that I was born with the cock of three large men in one. And it was growing larger as I walked towards her, nodding uncontrollably. I knew there was no turning back tonight. She looked at me and I could see desire in her eyes and smell her need.

She got up from the bed and started removing her clothes but I placed my large hands over hers, halting their movement. Then I proceeded to remove every item of clothing from her very gently, my hand grazing her body and I saw her tremble. Her shirt went first, then I unzipped her shorts and it fell to her ankles and she kicked it away. All this while, our eyes were locked. My hands, held both sides of her shapely butt and I bit back a groan for I nearly came from the exquisite pleasure I felt.

I started caressing her butt, still looking deep into her eyes and seeing her glazed eyes and open lips, I raised one finger and moved it over her trembling lips. My hands were not steady as well. I dipped my head and our lips came in contact again and the both of us trembled from the contact.

'You are exquisite, my love', I murmured, pushing her back into the bed and straddling her. I tried kisses from her mouth to her earlobe, to a sensitive spot behind her ear. She moaned softly. I kissed her neck and the hollow in her shoulder. Then I went lower kissing the line diving her breasts and she whimpered thrusting her chest up, inviting me to take her breasts into my mouth but I continued teasing her. Her legs were no longer raised on the knee but thrown around my waist and I felt how wet she was for me and I had to suck in my breath to restrain myself from taking her there and then.

I took her breasts into my mouth, grazing her nipple with my teeth and sucking alternatively and she threw back her head, arching her chest further up, her hands round my neck pushing my head further down on her breasts, her eyes were glassy with desire and she had never been more beautiful like she was at that instant.

I left her breasts and continued trailing kisses down her stomach to her naval and then I removed her legs from around me and stretched them wide open. I looked into her cunt and my seed nearly burst forth just then, I bit back a groan of anguish, and lowered my head into her cunt.

'Wha... What do you want to do?' she whispered huskily.

There was no need to explain anything to her, it would suffice to show her. I inserted my tongue into her cunt, kissing her clitoris and the opening of her pussy, my shoulders keeping her legs wide open, my hand stroking her breasts. She kept moaning nonstop and I knew she was about to come.

'I want you desperately, Millicent', I groaned, 'but if you know you are not ready for this, tell me now, else I shall not be held responsible for my actions'. It seemed a stupid question to ask now that we have gone this far, and I would go insane if she decided against going ahead, but it was a question that had to be asked.

Millicent was quiet. I kept stroking her breasts, my cock nodding, its tip already at her wet entrance, I was going insane not driving my dick home like my beast was urging me. When I thought she was never going to answer, she arched her buttocks up and my dick slip further into her and I growled in anguish. 'Is that your answer?' I groaned through gritted teeth. She pulled my head down once more, this time to her lips

'Yes', she moaned against my mouth and we started kissing, and my dick found its way into her tight cunt. There was a slight resistance at first but I was able to break through the barrier, kissing her breasts and making sure she felt little or no pain.

I started riding her gently, going insane with pleasure. When her body had adjusted to mine being inside her, I raised myself, causing my dick to slip out to the entrance and then plunging back into her, gently at first but as the intensity of my pleasure increased, so did the thrusts. I felt the tight walls of her cunt clench against my dick, drawing me in, and I groaned, knowing she was close to her peak, I was not far behind either. Soon she was shuddering, her pussy clenching and unclenching round my cock, she screamed out her pleasure as she came. The feel of her pussy contracting as she gave in to her release, drove me over the edge and not being able to hold back any longer, I convulsed after one strong thrust, spilling my juice in her.

I collapsed on her, both of us spent, our breathing laboured, then I raised myself and eased out of her.