Second Chances
Copyright© 2026 by Liam Degagner
Chapter 1
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Second chance mates do happen
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Restart Were animal Rough Oral Sex
Alpha Damon was a man that you didn’t challenge and didn’t say no to. Damon stood over 6 feet tall and was all muscle; smelling of power, sex, and mystery. And he happened to be the best friend of my mate.
My mate was Damon’s second in command, making sure the pack was safe while Damon ran the day to day stuff. At least he was, right up until he was on a border patrol and got cornered by a group of rogues. They attacked him and left him to crawl back to the pack before dying of his wounds.
That was 10 years ago.
I had just crawled into bed for the night when I heard my phone go off with a text message from the bedside table. I looked at it to find it was Damon texting me that he was coming over. I didn’t even bother to reply as I set the phone aside and got out of bed to unlock the door.
It only took about 10 minutes for Damon to arrive and he didn’t say anything as he came in the front door, grabbing me and pulling me back towards the bedroom. I walk with him and as soon as we’re in my room he pushed me down onto the bed with a growl before getting on top of me. I looked up at him with a few blinks.
“What’s gotten into you? You’re never this needy”
Damon didn’t reply as he started going after my neck, stopping only for a moment to pull his shirt off and toss it aside. It was then that I smelt it. The smell of a younger female in heat.
“Well now. I’m surprised you didn’t take her instead of coming to me”
Damon put his hand over my mouth and looked down at me. I could see the want in his eyes.
“No talking. Tonight it’s just about the sex.”
I let his hands reach down and grab the hem of my shirt before pulling it over my head. He didn’t say anything else as his lips started at my collarbone before moving to my breasts, eliciting a moan from me. His response was to move from one breast to the other before starting to kiss down my stomach as his hands moved down my sides.
I watched him from where I was laying and saw his eyes flick up to me before he hooked his fingers into my pajama shorts and underwear and pulling them both off. He didn’t waste any time before starting to move his lips over my hips and then ending up right between my legs.
I let out a moan, my fingers going to his hair as he started to use his tongue on me. All the while he watched my reaction as I started to squirm under him. Eventually he decided I wasn’t falling apart for him fast enough and started to use his fingers.