My Mate Is An Omega
My Mate Is A Virgin Chapter 12

Jasper POV

"Please! Just let me have her!" Phoenix whined inside my head like an impatient pup. He had his eyes on the sexiest lynx I had ever seen, and he was ready to pounce on her.

"I'm allowing you to spend time with her. Isn't that fair enough?" I scoffed.

The smile on his face disappeared as he frowned at me. "You're one hell of a controlling counterpart! Why do you get to dictate what I can or can't do when I'm out? I don't go against your wishes to act like a prude - which I might add, you most certainly are not - when you're with Dree!"

"Only because I never leave my guard down. I'm sure you wouldn't miss the opportunity to take over otherwise," I pointed out, only making him angrier. "Now stop complaining and enjoy your time with Genevra before I decide to take control again." "f*****g douche," he muttered, finally listening to my advice and shutting up for once.

I sighed in relief. It was getting hard to hold the reins and force my wolf-self to stand back, especially because he should be stronger while we were in animal form. Honestly, I still had no idea how I had been managing to control him up until now. It was a tiring task though, but I'm glad he eventually stopped fighting and decided to just be present in the moment with his lynx mate.

The two of them ran and played in the snowy fields for a little over an hour. After Phoenix gave up trying to take over, I actually managed to enjoy meeting Genevra for the first time. I was mostly anxious and aware when I was with Dree, but our counterparts' interaction was a lot more...pure. Even if I was holding my wolf on a tight leash while I watched the world through his eyes, I could still feel his innocent emotions. As cringy as it was, his raw happiness helped me relax.

Upon seeing how untroubled my mate looked when she shifted back, I concluded the experience had had the same effect on her, which only added to my feeling of wholesomeness. I still wanted to know what had gotten my confident and assertive princess into the state she was in earlier, but I knew I was in no position to ask questions. Besides, our relationship was already complicated enough and I didn't want to make it worse by interrogating her, especially after the disagreements we had the previous day.

As we headed back to our room, my arm around her waist while her fingers played with my hand, it was evident how allowing our counterparts some time to bond had strengthened our connection. That fact would be amazing if it didn't make it twice as hard for me to leave her so I could get ready for another day of work. I felt more at ease when she said she would most likely be staying at the suite until I came back though.

I would usually like to take a shower after letting Phoenix roll on the ground outside, but I was still relatively clean from the shower I had taken immediately before that. Besides, the fresh snow wasn't really dirty as it had just fallen, and it helped keep us cool, thus preventing us from sweating. Whether my reasoning was in line with everyone else's or not, I decided to simply put on some clean clothes before heading to the Alpha's office.

By the time I made it to the top floor, Charles was already waiting for me outside. He had the punctuality of a good Gamma, I had to give him that. We would continue his training inside today, since we had already checked the borders the day before. Lance, Luke, and their mates were out visiting one of our ally fox skulks, so we had the office all to ourselves. It would be the perfect opportunity to show him the software I had developed to help monitor our security system.

The fact that the former warrior had lost one of his hands made it harder for him to use the computer, but he was adamant about working around it. Aside from his determination, I noticed Charles was also a quick learner, which was great considering I had no idea how long our training would last. I would only be here to assist him until I marked Dree, but considering how scared I was of that idea, I decided to simply not think about it. It will happen when it has to happen.

I guess it was safe to say the future Gamma didn't have to rush.

Once I was done explaining the basics of programming, we ordered lunch and ate inside in order not to disrupt our intensive training. A good four hours of showing Charles most of the details regarding the software later, I was pouring myself a glass of bourbon - oh, the joys of drinking mid-work when I heard his voice.

"So, these are the automatic traps..." Glancing over my shoulder, I found him with his face glued to the screen, his index finger traveling a few inches away from it. "...and if I click this button, I can turn them all off?"

"Yeah. But don't do that, unless you want rogues spawning in our territory to steal food and s**t," I replied payfully, not paying much attention to what he was doing.

"I had no idea the entire defense system could be managed from here." There was a mix of excitement and disbelief in his tone, but I thought nothing of it. "This is amazing! Did you program all of this by yourself?" "Uh-huh." I shrugged as I sat on the edge of the desk with my glass in hand.

I wasn't expecting the look of awe in Charles' face when he spun around in his chair to turn to me. "I had no idea you were capable of doing this type of stuff." Ouch. His eyes immediately widened as he realized what he had just said. "Wait, that's not-" "It's okay. You're not the only one." I flashed him my casual smirk as I took a sip of my whiskey. It had always been capable of masking my insecurities.

"No, Gamma, what I mean is..." He shook his head, setting his thoughts straight before looking at me again. "We trained together for years, but we were never close. All I knew about you was what the rumors said." Oh, yeah, I hid behind those too - they were one hell of a good cover. "Wolves are proud creatures. We are always bragging about our most notorious attributes. All I ever heard about you was that you could have any girl you wanted, so I thought that was it. It's why I was so confused when Alpha Lance chose you to become his Gamma. But seeing all of this," he gestured towards the computer before turning to me with a smile, "it's obvious that he made the right choice. Honestly, I'm scared I'll never get to be half as great as you are."

His sincere words were certainly unexpected. They struck me differently. In fact, I didn't even know how to react at first. I took a larger gulp of the alcohol in my hands, feeling it burn my throat and blur my mind in a similar way as the young man's observation did. No one had ever said I was great before. No one other than Sasha. Was I letting my walls down? And why did it feel...good?

"You know, you've been getting on my nerves lately, but this is just sad." Phoenix shook his head at me. "You've been letting others label you as useless, and trying so hard to prove them right, that you actually forgot what it feels like to be praised." Whether it was the alcohol or his brutal honesty, it took longer for me to process his words.

"Thank you, Charles." I eventually broke the silence between us.

The boy just nodded his head at me before going back to what he was doing, seemingly oblivious to the impact he had just made. I glanced at the digital clock on the desk, realizing it was almost five, then turned back to Charles. He seemed so engrossed in his studies that I would feel awful if I had to tell him to leave, so I made sure he didn't need anymore help and entrusted him with the keys to the office before I left, instructing him to give it back to Lance once he was done.

I was still digesting the words the Gamma-in-training had just spoken to me as I distractedly wandered through the hallways. Absorbed in thought, I almost bumped straight into the lynx princess, who was standing right in front of the stairs. Her sudden appearance startled me, making me shiver as I took in her powerful aura. How could I have almost missed her when she was as radiant as the sun?

"Dree! There you-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before she pinned me against the wall, her piercing diamonds locked on my shy pale blue eyes as if I was her next prey.

No greetings. No pleasantries. Were all cats this straightforward?

As I tried to understand what was up with her attitude and lack of words, she did the last thing I would have expected - in a swift movement, she grabbed my balls. Again, no sort of f*****g warning! Unable to contain my shock, a high-pitched groan left my mouth as I felt my c**k immediately harden inside my jeans. Who the hell does that?

"Cats do," Phoenix laughed.

Yeah, sure, I heard cat shifters would do that to try and get males to mate with them if they initially refused to, but I thought it was a joke! I sure as hell didn't expect my virgin princess to suddenly walk up to me and... f**k!

Allowing me no time to think, she squeezed my balls harder, causing me to feel a mixture of pleasure and pain. I closed my eyes as I tried to hold back a squeal.

"Careful there," I uttered through gritted teeth, trying my best to hide my nervousness behind my usual smirk. "If you squeeze any harder I might lose the ability to give you heirs. Not sure the kingdom would like that much," I joked, hoping she would just let go of my testicles.

Of course, she didn't. "You won't give me any heirs until you're King. And as you can see, I'm running out of patience." She smiled sweetly, having too much fun torturing me.

When her grasp around my testicles tightened yet again, it was almost impossible to stop Phoenix from taking over. She was teasing us both and it was getting hard to control the animal inside of me. The animal who had shamelessly prayed on more than half the females on this pack. The animal I couldn't afford to be.

But what choice did I have? My sack was full, and my wolf was eager to fill his mate with our seed. I couldn't run away this time. The cold showers had lost their effect on my body, and jerking off didn't help unless I could do it every two hours. With the amount of time I was spending with Dree and her never-ending attempts to push me to the edge, it was getting hard to refrain from touching her. She wanted me to break, and she was almost succeeding. Maybe it was time to bend.

"Fine! I'll give you what you want, but not here." I was panting as I watched her eyes widen in disbelief. "Let's go to our room." Then, her lips curled in a triumphant smile.

"As you wish, my prince," she breathed against my neck before finally letting go of my balls. I sighed in relief.

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Andromeda POV

Finally! I had been waiting all this time when all I had to do was pull the old ancient cat trick on my scaredy-pup to make him break. Genevra was a f*****g genius! I had to admit it was not one of the most respectable moves, but I was getting desperate. I was willing to stoop lower each time until I got what I wanted. Thankfully, it seemed I would finally get it.

As soon as we were behind closed doors, my mate let his lips crash against mine. He tasted more heavenly than ever - I wondered if this was the taste of sweet, sweet victory. He was still calm and controlled, but I was okay with it. As much as I wanted to go fast, I was willing to let him set the pace if it would make him feel more comfortable. As long as I got what I wanted, it didn't matter.

I almost didn't believe it when Jasper sat at the end of the bed, inviting me to sit on his lap. As inexperienced as I was, my body responded to him naturally. I started straddling him slowly, small moans escaping my lips as my crotch pressed against his erection through our clothes. The lack of control over the sounds leaving my mouth made me feel somewhat pathetic and putty in his hands, but after waiting this long, I couldn't be blamed.

A groan echoed in my mate's chest as I rubbed against his tip. Even with the fabric preventing our skins from touching, it seemed to drive him mad. I thought my suspicions were being confirmed as he roughly threw me onto the mattress, but when he broke our kiss to just stare at me, I knew something was up.

"If we're doing this, we're doing it my way." His tone was more assertive than ever, which was definitely not what I wanted. "Since you're a virgin, I want to introduce you to s*x before actually taking you. You might hate me now, but I believe it'll make our first time more enjoyable... when it does happen." I instantly furrowed my brows, not bothering to hide my frustration. I opened my mouth to argue, but he didn't let me. "That's my offer. Take it or leave it."

Goddess, he couldn't be serious. He was lucky he was one hell of a snack with that fiery hair and that light stubble, because he was getting on my nerves. At first, I considered using the secret cat weapon again, but on second thought, I didn't want to risk scaring him off. He usually avoided any kind of contact aside from kissing, so maybe I should meet him halfway. Just this once.

"Fine." I crossed my arms over my chest, still laying on my back. "How do you wanna do this then?"

The sexy smirk that lit up his face made my insides melt. "I would rather show you." His face inched closer to mine and our lips touched again.

Focused on the mesmerizing sensation of our warm tongues wrestling, I barely felt his hand traveling up my leg until he squeezed my thigh. Another moan I couldn't hold escaped my lips, and he quickly captured it with his. He continued his way up my thigh tortuously slowly, sliding my dress up. I purred into his mouth like a helpless kitten when he reached the strap of my thong. Goddess, I hated what he did to me, yet I couldn't wait to see how far he would go.

In a swift movement, he skillfully got rid of the thin piece of cloth. Warm juices leaked from my p***y at the sudden exposure, causing my mate to groan hungrily as my scent hit his nostrils. His lips left mine as he started to plant kisses down my chin, at the same time that his thumb reached my most sensitive spot, making my body twitch in pleasure. I let my head fall backwards, both as a reaction to his touch, and to offer his mouth easy access to my neck.

"Has anyone ever touched you like this before?" he whispered, brushing his nose against my cheek.

"No," I revealed quicker than I had intended.

When he stiffened, I thought he would stop and run off like he had done the day we met. His breathing became more ragged, but he went on. The more he rubbed circles against my clit whilst devouring my neck, the wetter I got. His deep breath and cautious movements let me know he was still holding back, but this was a huge leap from anything we had done before. And to my surprise, he was ready to go even further.

While his thumb continued to tease my bud, his hot lips started traveling down my collarbone, then around my breasts. I held my breath as he leisurely rubbed circles around my n****e with his nose, only letting go when his lips suddenly wrapped around my hardened n****e, gently sucking on it over my clothes. I was a little disappointed when his mouth moved to my stomach, but little did I know it was headed somewhere much more...interesting.

"I've been dying to taste you since our first meeting, my princess." He smiled as he pulled my legs apart, resting his head between them.

I was so hypnotized by this sexy creature that I only realized his intentions when his tongue brushed over my clit. With each flicker of his tongue, a new moan left my lips. Lost in the sensation, I thought it couldn't get any better...until I felt something filling me. I couldn't contain a gasp of surprise.

"Did I hurt you?" He lifted his face to glance at me, a hint of concern in his expression. "I'm sorry. You were already so wet, I thought-"

"You didn't hurt me," I somehow managed to reply. "Goddess, just...keep going," I pleaded, and I'm sure it was like music to his ears.

Without questioning me, he pushed his index finger deeper inside my p***y while carefully planting kisses on my c**t. Then, he started to move up and down, caressing my walls. The sensation was weird at first, but it soon became amazing. Actually, "amazing" didn't quite describe what I was feeling. No one had ever made me feel that kind of pleasure before. The heat was building up inside of me, and as my legs started shaking, my experienced mate seemed to understand what was going on too well. His teeth grazed over my bud as he sucked on it, and that was it. Five minutes was all it took for me to come undone.

"I'm glad I did a good job at pleasing you, my princess." Jasper chuckled. Watching him lick his lips made me hungry all over again. I could see the same in his eyes as they turned a more intense white color.

"Who said that I'm pleased?" I arched an eyebrow at him, but couldn't hide my smile. Still recovering from my recent o****m, my arms were shaking as I used them to sit up on the bed right in front of my mate. When I smelled my juices all over his face, it drove me mad. I pulled him closer by the hem of his shirt, letting my lips brush against his. "You still haven't given me what I want."

His eyes dwelled on mine for long seconds before he closed them, pulling away. "One step at a time," was all he said as he turned his back on me.

I frowned at his coldness. Even after our heavenly intimate moment, I was left feeling unsatisfied. Why was he so complicated? We were mates; we were meant to be together. How come he had no trouble f*****g random she-wolves, yet he couldn't stand the thought of sleeping with me? I shook my head. It didn't matter, I had him right where I wanted him. It was obvious that it was getting harder for him to resist me. He just needed the right kind of incentive.

One more push, and he would be all mine.