My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 15

Lydia

When I eventually join the hunt, things are different. No pack member is snarling or appearing threatening toward me.

I’m running freely on soft paws for the first time in years. My dark fur catches the moonlight, and further away, I can see a wolf watching me from afar. Almost as if the wolf is guarding me.

A shudder passes through me as I continue to watch it, and recognition settles in: Avery.

The large, muscular wolf watching me is my alpha. His fur is similar to mine, except my paws are white while his coat is solely black. He is much larger, too, the size of a horse.

I look at him again, convinced I won’t be able to focus on hunting deer if Avery keeps watching me so closely. I’m hyperaware of him, but he soon turns around to give me space.

It’s a relief.

My heart races around him, and for a good reason.

Avery, who I previously judged as a cold and intimidating alpha, has treated me kindly. Whatever happened inside the storage made me feel tingly, like a firework ready to explode.

It frightens me.

I can’t go falling for my alpha stepbrother.

It’s also happening way too fast! I mean… I hardly know anything about Avery, yet his mere presence rubs my skin until I can scarcely breathe! I yearn for his closeness, and when I close my eyes…

I see him.

He is everywhere: in my b***d, in my head, and in my heart.

More shivers swipe down my back.

I’m hunting for deer, but all I can focus on are images of Avery. Memories. We are back in his bed in my head. He is touching me, feeling me, and whispering into my ear in his husky voice. This is not a good train of thought, and I try to shove the pictures away.

But I can’t.

Avery stays inside my head for the rest of the hunt, and my c.hest feels too tight when it’s time to go home.

An omega like me should know her place—I should wait for the moon goddess to hand me a mate and stop lusting over my alpha. I know that, but logic is lost on me.

I reach the door and replace Avery waiting for me, shirtless and wearing a confident smile on his l!ps. I haven’t shape-shifted back into a human yet, and he tilts his head. A look of fascination passes his handsome features.

“We are both black wolves… How interesting.”

I stop in my tracks and take in his sheer physical condition. Avery is casually leaning against the door, and his broad, muscular arms are over his c.hest. His black hair looks soft and smooth, perfect for running one’s fingers through. And his smooth skin makes him appear ethereal in the moonlight.

So tall.

So sexy.

He doesn’t seem the least bit shy about being naked. His carved abs are on full display, and so is his c**k. It slaps over his lower abs, definitely excited to see me.

I swallow thickly and shape-shift back into a human. The winds blow in my direction, and Avery keeps his eyes on me, waiting for me to speak.

My cheeks burn at having his full attention, and I fight the urge to cover up my breast when he assesses me with a hungry gaze. I don’t have voluptuous curves, and it’s making me self-conscious.

I avert my eyes. “I was surprised to replace out our wolves have a similar coating too…”

Avery keeps the smile, but it’s looking darker by the minute. “You’re a beautiful wolf.”

Blushing, I avert my gaze. “T-thank you…”

“So, how do you want me tonight, Lydia?”

Woah, hold on!

I lift my eyes to his glowing ones, surprised by Avery’s words. Then it hits me: we are sharing a bed from now on. I knew that; I just didn’t think it meant we would hold each other so soon.

An excuse begins to form on my l!ps. “Our parents—”

“Are fast asleep and won’t hear us when we are out here…” Avery finishes my sentence calmly, smirking at me. He seems to replace my nervousness amusing. “You do not have cold feet, do you, Lydia?”

“N-no, of course not… I mean… I didn’t count on having s*x with you again so soon…” My heart is pounding. I can’t believe he wants me so soon. Am I dreaming?

Avery breathes a laugh. “How could I not? You’re gorgeous, and this sneaking around is rather fun.”

“Fun?” I question with irritation rising in my chest. “Don’t tell me you just want me because of the forbidden aspect of it all…”

Avery shrugs a massive shoulder. “I don’t know… I can’t figure out why I’m so drawn to you, but I also don’t see the rush in having to figure it out right now.”

I pout at him. “I see.”

My grumpiness seems to entertain him. He bites back a laugh and takes a step closer with amusement dancing in his eyes. “I vote that we should talk less and f**k more.”

I stare at him, and suddenly Avery darts forward. Like a vampire, he runs at lightning speed and presses me to a tree. My naked back makes contact with the bark, but I’m not given any time to breathe or collect myself.

Those dark l!ps replace me, and I mewl into Avery’s mouth. He k!sses me with hunger and consumption. A tongue gets shoved into my mouth, and I’m lifted off the ground.

Oh boy, the strength and size of this guy. My legs instinctively wrap around his tapered waist as he controls me with his mouth. Every k!ss leaves me weaker and weaker—if he weren’t holding me, I’m certain my legs would have given under their weight.

Avery takes and takes, and when he leans back to lick my neck, a thousand shivers sweep over my skin. I know it’s coming, the bite. I brace myself for it, but his teeth never come.

He snickers in my ear. “Do you even realize what you do to me, Lydia?”

I arch my back, breathing hard and closing my eyes when he nibbles my neck. The skin is sensitive there, and it’s a challenge to speak. It’s a miracle I manage words.

“No… Tell me… What do I do to you, my alpha?”

“You drive me wild…” Avery is cupping my breasts and pressing his e******n against me. My arousal grows, especially when he k!sses me in between his words. “I want to dominate you… But I also want to be your slave… I want to f**k you… But I also want to be used by you… I just want you in any shape or form…”

His words and his husky, dark voice are such a turn-on. And so are his huge, muscular shoulders underneath my fingertips. I sink my nails into his skin, and Avery hisses before k!ssing me harder.

I see stars and m0an into his mouth. My wrists are locked above my head, and the head of his c0ck teases my opening. I’m so w.et and ready for him. I want him so badly…

I break from his l!ps and replace his eyes. “I want you, and this time, don’t hold back for a second. I don’t want any foreplay—just shove it in. I want the pain… I want the pleasure…”

His l!ps curl into a dark smile. “Even though I’m not your fated mate?”

I return that smile. I’m too horny to be blushing and pretending I don’t want my alpha underneath me, above me—anywhere as long as Avery’s fat d!ck is inside me.

“If I have a fated mate, then he is in trouble,” I say and tilt my head inches away from Avery’s l!ps.

He gazes into my eyes. “Is that so?”

“Mhm, because once you f.uck a hybrid, there is no going back. I want your teeth, and I want your c0ck—I want you, Avery.”

He growls and k!sses me again, harder this time. All the oxygen is pushed away from my lungs. My n!pples grow hard, and his claws draw b***d from my wrists.

On purpose?

I don’t think so. Avery is just excited, and his vampire strength turns me on even more. My whole body is humming, and when his c0ck shoves into my w.et folds, I’m m0aning into his mouth.

Yes, yes, yes!

I love being stretched out. I clench around Avery, unable to keep myself from thrusting against his steely length. It feels so right. It feels so good. I f.uck his c0ck, barely able to contain myself.

Avery smiles against my l!ps, inching away. “Someone is eager tonight…”

“Shut up and k!ss me again.”

He chuckles. “Bossy when it comes to s*x, huh?”

My answer is to quicken my pace, and suddenly Avery isn’t laughing at me anymore but groaning. The pleasure is getting to him too, and he pins me to the three with his large c.hest—such large pecs.

I replace his eyes. “You’re so sexy…”

Avery’s response is to k!ss me again, and I mewl into his mouth, feeling his c0ck swell inside me. I love the pulsations and thrust against him, already rocking on an org*asm.

He is so gorgeous—muscles on top of muscles. I cling to his powerful neck and have to free myself from his l!ps when he f***s me. Pleasure is mixing with pain, and I love it.

How could I ever love any other man?

If there is a mate for me out there who isn’t Avery, I have to reject the bond between us because… Because Avery is the only person that I want. It doesn’t matter that he is a hybrid.

He treats me like I’m his queen, and suddenly I want him to bite me, drink from me and enjoy. I want him to be as obsessed as me when it comes to him, and my toes curl when he gets the hint.

Avery bites me while we tie together for the second time, and I let out a satisfying deep breath.

There is no stopping it now; I’m falling from grace, falling for my alpha.