My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 118

Tarryn

I stand right before Alex, naked, and no words are needed. His eyes lock onto my n*****s, and an animalistic snarl leaves his lips.

He stands up in the bathtub, dwarfing me with his frame. I’m staring at his chest before he grabs me, easily taking me with him as he steps away from the bathtub.

My legs go around his wide body, and my throbbing p***y rubs against his chiseled abs as he walks to the shower. It’s embarrassing how I’m getting turned on by simply being carried.

I’m soaking wet, and Alex uses the showerhead to get rid of the bubbles and the soap from our bodies. Once I’m clean, he turns off the water and lifts me high into the air.

My back connects with the wall. My p***y is aligned with Alex’s face, and his hands are under my a*s. He glances up at me, smirks, and then leans in without warning. His tongue flicks my clit, teasing the over-sensitive bud with licks, and sucks.

It feels amazing. Pleasure is building in my core, and my legs shake ever so slightly. Alex runs his tongue over my wet folds, slurping and swallowing my stickiness.

He is like a man possessed, eating out my wet p***y like a champ, and I whimper when two fingers slide into me, pumping into me as he continues to suck my clit.

“Yes!” I cry out with a sob, but once he starts to rub my clit with his tongue, I realize the pleasure is coming too fast. My body is clenching up, and I shove his forehead, trying to make him stop. “Not so fast! If you keep that up, then…”

I don’t finish this sentence, and Alex peers up at me. The look he gives me is one of pure male pride. He has found my weakness and buried his face in my p***y again, breathing in deeply. “Your scent is all over my face. This makes me happy.”

I giggle because it’s such a weird thing to say. “My scent on your face makes you happy?”

“Mhm,” his blue eyes meet mine. “I would be happier if you relaxed and came on my tongue as well.”

I shudder. “You have to take it slow.”

“Why?” He challenges. “If you need to c*m, just c*m. I won’t stop licking your wet cunt. I intend to make you c*m multiple times—I know you can. It’s in our werewolf DNA.”

Another shudder, and he licks me, murmuring against my clit. “First, I want you to c*m on my tongue, and then, I want you to c*m while my knot is deep inside you.”

A whimper leaves my lips, and my knees feel weak. Luckily, Alex is holding me up. It doesn’t even seem hard for him. He is so large. Muscular. All man and my p***y is clenching with an urgency that I’ve never experienced before.

I look down at him, his handsome face between my legs and his massive shoulders where my legs are resting. He is truly a sight to behold, and his eyes flicker with l**t.

“I want your bedsheets to smell of you,” Alex murmurs. “So I can smell you while we are sleeping. Better yet, I could stay inside you all night, swollen and knotted.”

Good god, a row of shivers sweeps up my spine when he drags his tongue up my p***y in slow, agonizing strokes.

“The scent of your cunt…” he inhales deeply. “f**k, your scent is addicting. Strong and sweet. Delicious.”

Blushing, I look down at him. The comment about my scent being strong makes me cringe a little, especially since I’m ridiculously wet. I’ve made a mess on Alex’s face. He is wet around his mouth, but his tongue darts out to lick it, and he g****s as if the taste turns him on even more.

“You really have the tastiest p***y in this town,” he peers up at me, smirking when he replaces me blushing. He is deliciously naughty, and my heart is hammering in my chest, something which doesn’t go unnoticed by his predatory eyes. “Are you nervous, my mate? Can’t I tell you how perfect your tight little cunt is? Does it embarrass you?”

My cheeks burn brighter, and I speak in a low tone. “Maybe you should put me down?”

He breathes a laugh against my p***y. “Never… you like this,” he grins, pumping two fingers in and out of my soaking wet opening. “Each time I do this,” he sucks on my clit, and when I whimper, he looks up at me, smirking. “Exactly… you love this, don’t you? And I could stay here all night. Keeping you against the wall, eating you out without letting you down. There is no way for you to escape.”

Alex dives in again, and violent goosebumps prickle over my skin. I’m close to the edge just from having him speak to me. It’s embarrassing, and I can’t come this fast. It would be humiliating.

“Alex… I…” I’m panting. “Maybe… we should… take it slow.” My voice trembles as he adds more pressure. I try to push him away, but I might as well have tried to shove a mountain. He only sucks my clit harder, and a loud m**n leaves my lips. “Oh… my… god…”

Alex’s fingers are going in and out of me, and he k****s my p***y, licks, and sucks me while speaking in between eating me out. “This… is… how… I want to… wake you… up… every morning… between your… legs… and your taste… all over my face.”

I can’t help the whimper coming up my throat. The mouth on this man! And the things he says!

My p***y throbs, and I jerk against him. Alex seems to realize I need a higher tempo and bounces me up and down with his hands. Gosh, his muscles are huge. Such a turn-on.

I m**n, and Alex glances up at my bouncing t**s while I ride his face. I don’t think this position would be possible with a human male, but with a powerful werewolf? Lord, I’m blessed.

The tip of Alex’s tongue seeks out my core, and it shouldn’t be possible, but it feels like I’m getting wetter. I twitch against his tongue, arching my back at the pleasure spreading like wildfire under my skin.

“Alex… oh… your tongue… it feels so good.”

By now, my eyes have rolled into the back of my skull. My body feels like liquid fire, and Alex is going at it still, never slowing down. He is a beast, and I’m such a damn lucky woman.

I’m close, but I’m holding back. I want this pleasure to last, and Alex opens his mouth to bless me with his deep, sexy voice.

“So soft,” he murmurs between locks. “So tasty… I love the flavor of you… my mate… my Tarryn.”

Another m**n slices my throat at his words, and Alex teases his tongue deeper into my heat. He licks my entrance to my core, and I can’t help the reflexive jerks of my h*p and the m***s I give.

“Oh… Alex…” I breathe, squirming over his mouth. “Keep doing that… don’t stop… oh…”

He keeps licking, and I’m almost in pain from holding back.

“Alex…” I draw out his name in a half-sigh and half-demand. “I can’t… this is… this is too much…”

My body is cramping, yet Alex doesn’t slow down. He continues his punishing peace, and my p***y floods his tongue. I can’t hold back. I writhe against the wall and o****m for what feels like forever.

I m**n and squirm, my inner walls tightening with pressure. Prickly heat at the base of my neck torments me, and I squirt all over Alex’s talented mouth. He greedily takes it all, swallowing while everything goes black behind my eyes.

Yet Alex doesn’t stop there. He works me promptly back into a frenzy, and I feel myself asking if he is a werewolf or a s*x demon. I come for the third time, even better than the last, but I’m downright exhausted, barely hanging on to my consciousness.

A pained laugh escapes me. “You keep this up, and I’m going to experience a f*****g seizure.”

Alex laughs at that and leans away from my abused p***y. His beautiful eyes meet mine, and he k****s my clit, smiling when I shudder. “You better get used to this. I’m addicted to the sounds you make, and once you’ve rested, I want to fill your cunt with my seed.”

I giggle. “Is that your way of saying you want us to have pups?”

“It’s my way of saying that I want you,” his searing hot eyes hold mine, all serious as he speaks. “You’re my mate, and it’s my job to ensure you’re well taken care of. It pains me that I’ve done nothing to provide for you so far. You saved my life, took me under your roof, and I will be sleeping in your bed—giving you plenty of o*****s is the least I can do to not feel like a complete failure of a mate.”

I stroke my hand through his wet, black hair. It’s super shiny and beautiful, but his eyes take the price. Affection swells in my heart, and I’m filled with warm emotions as I look into them.

“You’re not a failure, Alex,” I whisper. “And you’re the one who took us away from that horrible place.”

He frowns. “You could have run on your own, but I wouldn’t have made it without you. I needed you to slap my face whenever I felt too exhausted to keep running. Without you, I would have given up.”

“That doesn’t mean you’re useless,” I murmur, and Alex gives me a hopeful look. I smile down at him. He might be a s*x god, but he is entirely devoted to me. It makes me blush and feel guilty over the situation. “Now, can I do you? This all feels a little unfair… you didn’t reach your o****m.”

“I can wait for tomorrow,” he lifts me down from the wall but doesn’t put me on the ground. Instead, he carries me bridal style out of the bathroom while nuzzling his nose into my hair. “I’m exhausted, and tonight is a very, very special night.”

I blink in confusion and look up at his face. “Why is that?”

The grin he gives me is boyish, and the younger Alex I knew before shines through. “This will be the first time in many years that I don’t sleep alone. At one point, I thought I was stuck in the other dimension, but I’m back, and I’m with my mate—it doesn’t get more special than that. I can’t wait to sleep beside you and then wake up and see your beautiful sleeping face.”

Oh, this sweet, sweet man.

I fall a little in love with Alex right then and melt into a puddle in his strong, muscular arms. I’m the luckiest woman in my pack because my mate is the sweetest, gentlest werewolf alive.

And he is all mine.