Chapter 14

Carlos' P.O.V.

After Lilith brought me to my knees in pleasure, we didn't have any strength so we went to bed. We woke up because the sound of our father screaming at the top of his lungs at the staff. We have never been worn out like this by any woman in my entire life.

I remember our first sexual experience with the pack whore. Her name was Sandy, she was light skin with freckles and had long curly black hair, with honey eyes. Because Miguel was in line to be our next alpha, Gary, Jason and were always considered the popular crew. Rumors circulated that Sandy wanted to fuck me. She was known for her blow jobs and I had been curious.

Gary and Jason had already had their first sexual experience with Sandy and I wanted to experience sex already. The two nights after Miguel's 16th birthday, Gary arranged for Sandy to come out late that night to meet us at our club house deep in the forest. I still remember her scent; she smell of cinnamon.

Back then, we spoke Latin. The way Sandy spoke nasty as she sucked and fucked us all night long. It was great but now with our mate, foreplay is more intense, more sensual, more passionate. Something we knew we were missing but now that we have it, I don't know if we could go back.

Her scent, the way she tastes. All of it sends me up the wall. Sara and the others were freaky and we enjoyed them but we didn't love them. They were just a good time but after a while, it got boring too.

Sara's father was one of our strongest warriors. Danny was a great and strong man who fell in love with this beautiful rogue wolf he met one day when he went back to France. Danny arrived with his pregnant wife. We were already alpha and the world around us was changing. We were already into my 150s when Sara was born. The toll of her birth killed her mother so the midwives raised her until her maternal aunt came to get her. We would not see her again for 50 years.

At our 200th birthday party, a few high-ranking officials from our mother and father branches came to celebrate our birthday. That was when we were introduced to Sara again. From the very beginning of our "affair," we told her that when we found our mate again, things will end but she got comfortable as time when on. That's why we decided to get us a few more.

Every time we met a new play toy Sara would get upset. But we never stopped her from leaving. We told her over and over again that we didn't love her. It was just sex. But she tried everything to get us to submit to her. Even to arrange an orgy with her, our father, and our grandfather. That night, we lost all respect for her and she could tell.

"Miguel, I'm pregnant." Sara said to us a month after that event. We started laughing at her.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Miguel said to her.

"It's yours." Sara said. We knew she wasn't pregnant; Her scent was the same and we used a condom. It was a plot for her to try to get us to marry her to make her our Luna.

"I used a fucking condom. So run back to my father or grandfather. They should be able to help you." Miguel said to her in front of everyone in the dining room. It wasn't no secret of what happened that night. Our father had a big fucking mouth.

This event happened two months before we found Lilith. We couldn't go back to that chaos. It just became too much.