My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 26

Lydia

I cling to Avery as he carries me inside the mansion. A clone of him is tending to the injured. His magic is currently building the castle to its previous state, and I smile into his neck.

“Your magic abilities are a little freaky, and now the entire pack knows about them… Are you worried?”

“No,” comes Avery’s response. “They will discuss why I have such strong magic and probably figure it out by tomorrow, but I have more important things to focus on…”

“Like?”

A growl starts in his chest, and his muscular arms tighten around me. I cling to him because I love the feel of his big warm body holding me. And I sigh with contentment.

Jealous Avery is sexy.

“Putting my scent all over you and reminding you who you belong to. You’re mine, Lydia—I can’t believe that lycan bastard thought he could make you into his bride!”

“I wouldn’t have married him willingly…”

I can barely keep my tired eyes open. Avery is up the stairs and wanders into the bedroom.

“I still have to fix this…” Avery growls and places me on top of the bedsheets. He then mumbles something in a foreign language, almost as if he is about to put a spell on me.

My eyes lock on his. “What are you doing?”

He chuckles. “I’ve been working on this spell to bring more pleasure to you, Lydia. The human body can only take so much, but with this? You will feel plenty of org*asms like no other.”

I widen my eyes. “But the s*x is already good.”

“I want it better and special with me.” Avery frowns. I notice his eyes are still burning with insatiable possessiveness. “If I ruin you for other men—if I f**k you better than any other man, surely you won’t replace me with the damn lycan prince.”

“Like I said: that won’t happen!”

Avery doesn’t listen.

He is standing by the edge of the bed, n.aked in all his glory. I’ve never seen a more beautiful man. Maybe I’m biased because I’m falling in love with him, or I’m just drawn to huge men.

Regardless, I can’t stop the shivers traveling up my spine like ice-cold waves from the ocean. I’m basking in the glory that is my alpha, and Avery doesn’t keep me waiting.

He looks down at me, eyes, one red, one blue, glowing brightly when he climbs over me with that gorgeous body. There is an urgency in how he moves, especially when he dips down to k!ss my br.easts.

“My b.reasts,” he growls and presses k!sses to my b.reasts. There are sweet l!cks and small nibbles before he moves to my stomach. I’m in absolute heaven.

I don’t even feel self-conscious.

Avery is treating me like I’m his goddess and continues to worship me with an inner hunger. “My stomach.”

Searing hot k!sses travel to my p***y. I shudder while Avery holds my h!ps and puts his mouth directly on me. “My p***y. All of you are mine, Lydia. You belong to me.”

I gasp when he adds more pressure to that tongue, and my knees go weak. Holy moon goddess, that’s good! To not melt into the pillows, I dig my fingers into Avery’s hair and hold on.

There is a dark chuckle against my cl!t. “Eager are we?”

Without waiting for my response, he loops my legs over his broad shoulders and buries his face deep between my thighs. I mewl and whimper when his hot tongue sweeps over my labia, and I m0an when it circles around my cl!t.

So good—a few l!cks in, and I’m already close to trashing around. Avery sweeps his tongue over my sens!tive flesh, lapping my juices like a hungry bear going for h0ney.

I whimper and arch my back, pressing my p*ussy against his eager mouth to get the most out of his tongue. It feels utterly incredible. We have had se*x before, but this spell? It makes me feel so sens!tive to his touch. It’s like we are mated and marked already.

Another sound of need escapes my l!ps. I’m so close, already panting and crying out with desperation.

“Avery… You should… Get inside me… If you keep this up—!!!”

My giant, brutal alpha ignores my pleading for an org*asm and keeps l!cking me with slow, teasing, and agonizingly s.ensual motions that tell me he is enjoying this as much as I am.

“I want you to c*m on my tongue, Lydia,” Avery murmurs and then adds more love and teasing to every stroke of his tongue.

His pace changes, and my eyes travel to the back of my head. It feels incredible when he swirls around the entrance to my c0re.

I’m practically shaking in my skin. “Please,” I sob, unsure if I want to come inside Avery’s mouth or not. “Oh God, please!”

But, of course, Avery doesn’t stop.

He is determined to keep torturing me with a pace that will drag it out. So I cry out and beg for an org*asm, but my alpha just l!cks away. It makes me clutch his hair while deciding this is the most incredible, satisfying torture I’ve ever experienced.

Soon I can’t take it.

“Avery, stop!” I m0an. I’m so ready to come that I’m aching. It feels like my skin is burning. Even my p*ussy is pulsating. I’m so w.et that I know Avery has gotten more than a taste of me now. “Oh please, stop, Avery. I want you inside of me now!”

In response, his hungry tongue thrusts into my c0re.

Deep.

I cry out and dig my fingers into the bedsheet as I rock against his mouth and come apart on a brutal org*asm. My legs lock around his face and clamp down. I’m screaming his name while seeing stars.

For a moment, the world is spinning, and I hear Avery growl, clearly enjoying that I’m coming. He doesn’t seem to mind my juices. Not at all. He laps and l!cks at me harder, which makes my org*asm go on for an endless mile.

I’m spent and exhausted when he finally lifts his head. Those odd-colored, glowing eyes lock on mine when he l!cks his sinfully w.et mouth.

I feel squeezed out at the sight of that.

I’ve come so hard and frequently that I’m pretty sure I didn’t have only one org*asm but a dozen stacked on top of one another. Avery is so good, too good, at using his talented tongue.

“Your mouth is just… So good…” I speak between pants as he crawls over my body and begins to nuzzle at my throat.

I’m shaking. My body craves a break, but Avery is urging me to continue and presses his mouth to my skin. He l!cks and nibbles me in the most sens!tive spots.

“You’re so sexy, Lydia,” he explores me with his big hand and k!sses my collarbone with his worshipping mouth. “So beautiful.”

“You’re the beautiful one,” I say weakly because it’s true. I replace Avery breathtaking with his black hair, high cheekbones, and that big, muscular body stacked over mine. I touch his cheek. “I want you swelling inside of me. I crave it like oxygen… I need you.”

His l!ps form a teasing smile, but I push at his broad chest because he isn’t moving. A curious eyebrow raises, and he watches me as I explore his body with my hand.

Avery is hard, while I’m soft all over. His muscles got muscles, but I like it, and since he is a hybrid, he isn’t as warm as me. Sometimes he feels cool to the touch, like heaven.

It’s fascinating.

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down, rubbing my soft, small b.reasts against his large pecs. Our position allows me to run my hands down his broad, muscular back, and I sigh with pleasure as I continue touching him.

Avery gr0ans and purrs at my touch. His entire chest vibrates, which feels so good against my skin. I grip him harder. His shoulders are enormous, the strength in them turning me on all over again.

I’m sure my juices are over his e******n. It’s hard and throbbing against my p***y, wanting to slide inside.

“Lydia…” Avery murmurs into my ear, and then I feel him affectionately nuzzle at my neck. “I shouldn’t mark you… But I want to…”

My n!pples harden in response to those words.

I know Avery should wait until the claiming ceremony to pick a mate, yet I’m happy because of what he said. I cling to him as he l!cks the tender skin of my neck and k!sses me.

His l!ps are so soft.

That tongue is so warm.

I’m m0aning with pleasure and rubbing my b.reasts against his big chest as he l!cks me. Those large hands slide under my a.ss to grip my cheeks, and he pulls me against him.

“You’re so gorgeous,” he brushes his l!ps over my n!pples, and I whimper when he takes it into his mouth, s.ucking hard. Goosebumps prickle over my arms and back, and Avery chuckles. “Mine. Only mine.”