Louisa's POV
Lucas' POV
Fuck! Did she just call my name?! Who do you think you are, you fucking sl...
"I've told you. She's not afraid of you."
My wolf's voice sounded gloating.
"Now you're talking to me?! Shut the fuck up! Let me fuck with her first and then I'll deal with you."
I pushed that fucking little she-wolf on the bed and flipped her over under my crouch.
She didn't scream or cry out as I had expected.
That was the only thing she was good at. And now she refused to do it.
I pulled up her hair and commanded, "Moan for me, you fucking bitch."
"Leave me alone, Lucas!" she shouted.
"Fucking slut! How dare you call me by my name?! You can't fucking do anything right! Obey me!"
The little she-wolf tried to push me away. She protested violently, kicking and scratching.
I noticed that the wound on her chest had already healed.
Fuck, she did recover faster than she once did.
I got inside her.
Nothing. I couldn't feel anything.
The chemistry was gone.
I pulled myself out and got in again.
Still, nothing.
No warmth. No moist.
Nothing.
It felt like she was dead.
"Fuck. What happened?!" I cursed in my mind.
"If you don't respect her, you won't get any pleasure in doing this ever again with her, Luke. I'm telling you." My wolf said.
"What the fuck are you talking about?! She's my mate! She's supposed to..."
My wolf replied, "She isn't supposed to do anything. Not in her case, anyway."
"But that night in the woods, she was..."
"She was having sex with me that night, not you." My wolf replied with arrogance. "She loves me, so she'll do everything for me. Try to think of mating matrimony as a contract. It only comes into effect when it's participated by two willing parties. If she's unwilling to cooperate, you have no way to force her into it."
Ah, fuck. My life is a fucking big ass and I want to fuck it hard without lubrication.
"Do you mean that I have to please her so she can let me have it?!" I asked desperately.
My wolf said, "Yeah. So stop making a fool of yourself and get off her right now. Dress her up, so you can take her hunting. Buy her some diamonds or some other expensive and useless stuff."
"Or I can lock her up in a cage and go fuck Josephine instead."
My wolf said, "Don't get me to start with that girl. She's a fucking tumor and I can't stand one minute staying under the same roof with her."
"She's got big tits," I argued.
My wolf sighed, "OK, so she's a tumor with a pair of big tits. What good is that? The tumor is a tumor. It kills you. If you want to have good sex with her, you have to let her like you. That's just what it is."
Looking at the she-wolf weeping silently underneath my body, I sighed and said in my mind, "Oh, fuck. I can't watch this anymore."
"You can let me take over for a while and I'll lull her," my wolf said.
I vexed, "I warned you not to do this! Don't you ever try to take control of me again!"
"This time is different from the last time. I'm asking your permission," my wolf said.
What?! He's asking my permission right now?! I guess there's a fucking first time for everything.
"Wait, let me call Lucian," I said.
My wolf protested, "Seriously?"
"I have to let him witness this. I'll frame this fucking moment and put it on the wall or something." I rolled down from the she-wolf's body.
She grabbed a blanket and wrapped herself up like a small ball, staying as far away as she could from me.
Her tiny little feet were out shivering.
She looked like a tiny wounded fawn wrapped in a blanket.
"What now, Luke? What are you doing? You're supposed to come to the stable. I'm preparing your horse. Other Alphas are waiting for you," Lucian sounded impatient.
I gloated, "I'm fucking the little she-wolf now. I was like..."
Lucian stopped me, "Luke, do me a favor, spare me the details of your sexual intercourse and tell me what you want me to do."
"Finn has something to say. I want you to listen," I felt smug.
"What are you, Luke? Six years old?" My wolf asked.
"Come on, do it, do it, do it." I became pushy.
"OK. Someone tells me what is going on with you two or I'll hang up," Lucian said.
My wolf sighed and said reluctantly, "I'm asking Lucas for his permission to take control of himself, so I can make the little she-wolf happy."
"And then I can have sex with her," I added.
"You are asking Luke for permission? That's something new," Lucian sounded quite surprised.
"That's what I'm fucking talking about!" I felt overwhelmed.
"Can you make him call me 'Daddy'?" Lucian asked.
"In your hot wet dream, Lucian," my wolf said.
Lucian continued, "Talk dirty to me this early in the morning? That's so unlike you, Finn."
Finn sounded very annoyed, "Yeah, I'm so horny right now that I need to shove my junk into your mouth."
Lucian said, "OK, Finn, I'll be offline right now to give you some privacy for you to touch yourself. But before that... Luke, I'll be waiting here for you at the stable. I need you to put your pants on and come here, like, 20 minutes ago."
"I'm on my way," I said with amusement.
I enjoy watching Finn and Lucian get at each other. It's fucking entertaining.
"So what shall we do now? How does this work?" I asked my wolf.
"You can either get very drunk or stay sober to follow my lead," Finn said.
"I can't get drunk before a hunting trip. The last time I was drunk while I was hunting, I almost shot Alpha Dire. I mistook him for a coyote. They looked so fucking alike."
"So, follow my lead," Finn said patiently.