Auctioned Mates Revenge
Chapter 34

Justin's

POV

I was able to leave the party earlier than I'd expected. With Matt having taken the bait so easily, there was no reason to stick around. I had other things I could be doing and a report to make. I undressed on my way to the shower and scrubbed down humming in a

good mood.

I hadn't ever thought it would be so easy to bait the illustrious Matt Wallber. Matt Wallber was nothing like his brother, Wade, and he didn't pretend to be either. If anything, Wade felt like a cheap knockoff of Matt.

I couldn't place exactly what it was about Matt that gave him such presence, but it was different from being in Ben's presence too. Maybe it was just my imagination, but my instincts weren't wrong.

I'd have to get him in the room with Chloe. Her instincts were always spot on.

It had to be something about the wolves from her area of the continent.

After my shower, I headed to my lounge and settled into my favorite chair, spreading my legs and ringing the bell beside the seat as I grabbed the phone.

I dialed Wade's number with a huff, "Doll, what's taking so long?"

She appeared mere seconds later carrying a tray covered in my favorite foods, a decanter of whiskey, and an eight-ball glass with a perfect cube of crystal-clear glass. I grinned eyeing the height of her delicate heels. She was wearing my favorite pair in a deep wine color that seemed brighter against her dark skin. Her brown skin glowed golden in the soft light. Her lips were the same deep wine as her shoes. The sexy black fishnet thigh highs were held up by the new delicate lace garter set I'd bought her a few days ago to match my favorite heels.

She looked good enough to make me want to cancel the call. My Chloe always knew how to present herself and exactly what I needed.

"You came home early," she said with a bright smile. "I thought you might be hungry."

I licked my lips, grabbing my c**k and stroking it as she crouched by the coffee table and set the tray down without a sound. The scent of her mashed potatoes made my stomach grumble. It was paired with a perfectly cooked steak that was still a bit bloody on the plate, but the food would wait. I'd been thinking about her sweet lips all day.

"Crawl for me, doll."

Her eyelids lowered, hooding her dark eyes as she rocked onto her hands and knees, arching her back the way I liked so her round a*s was tilted into the air, smooth and begging to be smacked.

She prowled towards me. Her wild mane of curls shifted across her back as she reached me and trailed her hand up the inside of my legs towards my c**k.

"Don't tease me," I growled. "Give me that pretty mouth."

She pressed a sweet kiss to the head of my c**k before opening her mouth and wrapping me in the sweet, wet, heat of her mouth. I groaned, tangling my fingers in her hair.

"By the moon, Chloe, your mouth..."

The call finally connected as I lifted one of my legs onto her shoulder, keeping her from pulling off and signaling that she's better not stop.

A naughty thrill filled me as Wade spoke, "I'm surprised you managed to call on time."

The pompous prick. I rolled my hips into Chloe's mouth, relishing the pleasure of her throat fluttering around my c**k.

I laughed it off, "Why would I miss such an important appointment with the next alpha of the Warhammer Pack?"

Wade let out a scoff, "No need to flatter. What do you have to tell me?"

"He's bought Club Heaven. I slipped him the number. They've got a batch of underage girls ready for him from all over."

"How young?"

"13 or so at youngest, fifteen at the oldest," I grinned, "Suppose he's a man who couldn't handle a real woman."

Chloe lowered her head until her lips met my groin, her eyes closed as she swallowed the way I liked. I clenched a hand in her hair. She didn't make a sign as she swallowed around my c**k, tightening around me until my toes curled at the nearly unbearable pleasure.

"What was his reaction?"

Wade's voice shocked me, nearly breaking my focus on keeping my voice even.

"Good. He doesn't realize that I was hoping he'd win. No doubt he'll use it. I have my contacts with the Inter-Pack Authorities waiting to nail his a*s for underage trafficking."

I thought back to the game as a bit of doubt niggled at the back of my mind. I swallowed my doubts. Matt had won with all the brazen confidence expected of an inexperienced man getting a taste of the underground. I hadn't thrown the game, but knowing that Matt would have won no matter what I planned shook me.

He knew something, but there was no way he knew enough to be a danger to the plan. Ben was the alpha of the Warhammer pack, but he leaned more on underhanded tactics and the chains he could put on people

I shook it off. Matt might know enough to have gotten to Felix, but I was an entirely different person.

"I planned on inviting him to the casino night at Sinner's," I smirked, relaxing as Chloe sucked and ran her tongue along the underside of my c**k. My toes curled as I bit back the moan of pleasure as it pooled in my gut.

"That's a good plan," Wade said. "If you can, make sure he wins a good deal. It's better to keep him thinking he's on top."

"Of course," I agreed.

"What about the woman who was with him?"

"Women," I corrected. "He had two. One of them I recognized as Felix's favorite. The other one I'd never seen before."

Wade scoffed, "Probably that whore he picked up Larry's. Keep your ears to the ground. I want to know what his next moves are."

I shifted my hips, taking a firm grip on Chole's hair as I thrust into her throat.

"You got it."

Wade hung up just as the pleasure was cresting. I grunted, holding her face against my hips as I came, shuddering into her throat.

She pulled off without a sound and looked up at me as I tried to catch my breath. I smirked down at her.

"That was good, doll. Why don't you sit that pretty p***y on my c**k? I think I've been neglecting you."

She lifted herself onto my lap and sunk onto my c**k in a smooth, easy glide, still loose from the f*****g I'd given her earlier in the day. I groaned, leaning back, watching her ride my c**k with sharp rolls of her hips, just the way I liked it. I grabbed her b*****, pulling them out of the cups of her bra with a growl of satisfaction.

She yelped as I lifted her and crossed the space to lay her on the couch.

"Just you wait, doll. That prick is going to slip up and I won't just be running a whore house anymore," I laughed, thrusting into her. "You're going to be the mistress of the alpha of Midnight soon enough."

Wade was a little prick, but he had ambition and knew how to play his cards. If everything worked out the way I planned, Mordecai would be on the chopping block before the end of summer.

"Oh, yeah, daddy, right there!" Chloe cried beneath me, turning as her face went hazy with pleasure. Her eyes fluttered closed as I pumped into her at a truthless pace.

"My first action as alpha will be to splay your pretty a*s across my new office desk and christen it properly," I laughed. "Then, we'll go somewhere nice, some remote beach where I can f**k you by the sea. You ever seen the sea, doll?" "You'll take me to the sea?" She gasped, looking up at me as her legs trembled and she bit her lip, barely smothering a little whimper.

"Yeah, baby. I'll take you to the sea."

I grunted, coming inside her with a groan, satisfied and happy. I pulled out and pulled her legs apart, grinning at the sight of my come leaking out of her.

I stood over her and sat back grabbing the steak off the plate and taking a bite. The warm, salty juices flowed down my chin.

"Go get yourself cleaned up. We're having company later."

"Of course, daddy," she said, rolling to her feet. "I hope you enjoy your meal."

I smacked her a*s with a grunt. The cheek wiggled as it turned red.

"I always do."

She walked around the couch towards the hallway and I grinned and imagined what she would look like walking around that big a*s house Mordecai lived in. I finished the steak with a laugh. That son of a bitch wouldn't see it coming.