My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 127

Alex

Welcome to my funeral.

I’ve decided to keep my hands off my mate, and now she has decided that today is the best day to touch herself. It’s frustrating, evil, and so damn se.xy all at the same time.

I would be mad at her if she weren’t my mate. Now I’m grumpy since I know I will die with blue balls. Tarryn’s scent is all over the room, and her dark, smooth skin smells like shea butter, and it’s just argh!

“You’re an evil woman…” I complain and pull the blanket high over my head in an attempt to shut out my mate.

“Why?” Tarryn challenges from her side of the bed, and then she giggles—freaking giggles at me!

That settles it.

Now I’m irritated!

Tarryn is toying with me, and we both know exactly why she is evil. Therefore, I don’t reply and just pray to fall asleep with a pout on my face. But of course, that doesn’t happen. It’s impossible to fall asleep right now since I have this painful boner.

“Mhm, my skin is feeling so smooth after the shower…” Tarryn says, and my nostrils flare in response. I wish I could ignore her scent. But I can’t! Gah, why are females so evil?!

Even though my back is faced with my seductress of a mate, I can hear the blanket rustle. Her hand is on her skin, sliding lower towards her p***y. f**k me. She is aroused; I can smell it!

I g***n. “Please stop this madness… I’m begging you, just stop. I can’t take it anymore!”

“Madness?” Tarryn presses her breasts against my behind, rubbing them against my muscles. So round, so full, and so damn soft. She is all curves and beauty combined. “What madness?” She asks and draws little hearts on my bicep. “Your arms are huge…”

I can hear the l**t in her voice, and I swear I almost die then and there. I’m sure there is a spot for me in heaven. I’m half-dead already and release another g***n.

“Yes, madness! And don’t play coy with me! We both know you’re playing a seduction game with me…” I sigh heavily, already knowing I will have blue balls later.

“Of course I am!” Tarryn sighs. “My mate doesn’t want me, so I’m trying to change his mind!”

Doesn’t want her?!

Is she serious right now????

“You know I’m only trying to create distance between us because of the Marissa thing. I’m doing it for your sake, for us. And now you’re tormenting me. It’s not fair!”

“Not fair?”

“No!”

“Not fair?”

“No!”

She giggles. “Is someone feeling… frustrated?”

I swallow thickly. “Yes…”

“Are you… hard?”

I will come all over the bedsheets if she keeps teasing me in that sing-song voice, but of course, I don’t tell her this.

“Painfully so… but you know this already.”

“Oh, I’m plenty aware…” I fight a shudder when she moves my hair away from my neck and moves her lips and nose to my skin, inhaling me like I’m some sort of perfume. “You smell so nice.”

She continues to inhale my scent while her hands stroke a path from my abs up to my pecs. At first, she cups them, then she plays with their weight and begins rubbing the area. She is such a witch of a woman!

My e******n is painful, and Tarryn giggles when she manages to make my n*****s hard by playing with them. And that motivates her even further. She is now fondling my muscles and kissing the nape of my neck while humping against me.

Why is she doing this to me?!

“Your skin is so smooth… like velvet. I like to touch you,” my wicked mate whispers, and there is another giggle. “Why are you so quiet, Alex? Don’t you like my touch?”

I shut my eyes. “I’m hard as a rock, and you aren’t making it any easier. I’m dying here. That’s why I’m quiet.”

“Dying?” There is a fake gasp. Tarryn is playing with me, I realize. Her hands move lower and lower, but not where I want them to go. Her hands are tracing over my v-lines instead of my c0ck.

I suck in a deep breath. It’s to not snap and wrestle my mate down onto her back. Deep breaths are needed not to fall into temptation, and I stare at the wall, sullen and grumpy.

“Do you enjoy teasing me?” I ask.

I can feel her smile against my skin. “If you gave in, then I would let you touch me. In fact, I want you to touch me while I touch you. And you could touch me wherever you want. I’m all yours.”

All yours?!

Don’t give in… don’t give in… don’t give in… that’s what she wants… just keep ignoring her, Alex.

“I’m so wet for you.”

Keep ignoring her.

“So painfully aroused.”

Not a sound.

“My p***y is throbbing…”

Why is my mate a temptress?! Why couldn’t I be given a cute, understanding mate that doesn’t torment me? I like Tarryn. Hell, I like her more than anyone else, but damn, this is tough!

And what the f**k! I thought Tarryn was a shy kind of girl, but she isn’t shy in the slightest right now!

“Are you ignoring me?” Tarryn slides her leg over my h!ps and drags it up and down like a freaking grasshopper. It shouldn’t turn me on, but it does.

My c**k is twitching, and I have to shut her out and pretend she is dead, not to spill my seed all over the bedsheets.

Which is so hard that I’m shaking.

And it only gets harder when she climbs over me and presses me down until I’m lying on my back with her straddling me. I try to stare up at the ceiling, which is damn near impossible.

Her cunt is dripping wet. I can feel her heat as she dips down to k**s me, pressing her lips to my abs. “You have such a se.xy body, Alex. I’m not sure where to touch or k**s first.”

She slides her hands over my chest and smiles at me with an angelic expression. “So, let’s get to know each other, shall we?”

That’s it.

I can’t take it anymore!

I get up from the bed, and Tarryn falls onto her side beside me on the mattress. She stares at me in confusion, but I don’t have time to tell her anything or apologize.

I rush into the bathroom, desperate to just c*m somewhere. I wish I could do it inside Tarryn, but… what if finishing the mate bond is what Marissa wants? I can’t risk that!

The door locks behind me, and I grip my c**k, cumming hard over my abs while trying not to pant. I’m pathetic. Disgusting. But who cares? I’ve been alone for years in that other dimension, and then my mate… f**k my mate… do I love her, or do I hate her? Hard to tell at this point.

I put my hand on the tiled wall, breathing hard until I hear what sounds like sobbing from the bedroom. What the heck?

“If you don’t want me, Alex. Then you should just go ahead and reject me instead of using Marissa and her plans as an excuse! I heard what the other single women said at the celebration tonight: that you’re out of my league, and they would gladly take you if you don’t accept me. And if that’s the case, you should just get it over with!”

And with that, I hear the door slam behind my frustrated mate, and I stare down at my feet. s**t. Does Tarryn honestly think I don’t want her? Why would she think that? And what am I supposed to do about this?