My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 27

Lydia

I didn’t think it was possible, but… My body is ready to go again. It’s craving more from my alpha, and I squirm while Avery s.ucks on my n!pple. Good lord. His steely length is pressed against my w.et, throbbing opening, but he isn’t sliding it inside.

He is such a tease.

“Avery…” I manage to breathe. “Please… I need you inside me.”

Ignoring me, he keeps nuzzling my b.reast with his mouth. I’m feeding him my n!pple, and his mouth on it makes me want to scream. I love that mouth a little too much.

Avery is torturing me. It feels incredible, but I need se*x. I reach out my hand to cup his gr0an. That gets his attention. A growl starts in his throat and gets louder when I grip his length.

Oh, so he likes that?

I playfully explore him. The difference between human men and werewolves is that this c0ck is so much larger, and it will become even bigger once inside of me.

Gosh…

I’m shuddering as I remember how it felt when it swelled inside me. A thousand images from our last session hit my mind, and I meet Avery’s glowing eyes with a growing smile.

“I’m such a lucky girl,” I whisper. “This c0ck is amazing.”

His eyes gaze deeply into mine. “You want it?”

“Yes,” I slide my fingers underneath his giant c0ck and feel the base of his ballsack. He is sens!tive there, and I smile harder. “Don’t you want to slide it inside of me?”

A lustful sound leaves his l!ps, and he begins to k!ss me again, flicking his delicious tongue against mine. I m0an at the sensation and grip his c0ck tighter. I want him deep inside of me, but he is still fighting it, so I keep working him up.

Avery chuckles and murmurs against my mouth. “Needy girl…”

Another k!ss gets pressed against my throat, and I feel the tip of his c0ck press into me. Smaller at first, then immediately swelling once it pushes against my c0re. It feels enormous, but I love the growth, and I’m ready for him to fill me up. So damn ready.

Avery’s l!ps claim mine, and he continues to k!ss me while his c0ck slides in deeper and deeper. My body is stretching to accommodate him. No matter how many times I’ve felt this, it doesn’t get old.

I drag my hands over his searing, hot skin, stroking and petting his back as he presses in, inch by thick and swelling inch. We are tieing together, accepting each other all over again.

“I love how your p*ussy feels,” Avery gr0ans into my ear while thrusting into me and lighting me up from the inside. “When you clench around me? It makes me feel wild. You’re so w.et for me too. It’s incredible.”

I love hearing his husky voice and every nerve ending lights up in response to him thrusting into me. Slow at first, then faster and faster until I’m convulsing.

“Oooooh,” I m0an. “Avery…”

I’ve never felt anything quite like this. This c0ck is magical; no vibrator or hand comes close to having the real thing inside me. This is so intense. I’m filled to the brink of breaking.

“So tight…” Avery gr0ans, and his arms quake slightly as we both experience the first org*asm.

The way his c**k pulsates and throbs inside of me? It might kill me out of sheer pleasure. I cling to Avery as he begins to thrust again, s.ucking in a deep breath when his c0ck pulsates again.

I can’t believe I thought his mouth felt too much to handle. It’s nothing compared to the mind-blowing sensation of him f*ucking the hell out of me, that c0ck blowing up inside me.

I’m rocking on another org*asm as his c0ck hums against my g-sp0t. So good. So sens!tive. Soon I come again. And again.

“Ahhhhhh… Ave… Avery…”

I claw at Avery’s broad, muscular back and scream my pleasure as he thrusts into me repeatedly. He is whispering soft, soothing words, but I’m barely listening.

I’m coming apart with every stroke of his c**k, until I’m boneless and weak and mewing and shaking, clenching around him. My exhausted legs quiver as Avery’s thrusts turns wilder.

I realize he is close.

Avery bares his fangs, and his features tighten as he approaches the edge. It’s sexy to watch, and I clench around his c**k when he topples over his o****m, milking that c**k with my walls.

I can tell he likes that, and I do it again. Harder. Again and again. Come for me, alpha, I think as Avery manages another o****m out of both until I almost choke on overwhelming satisfaction.

But the pleasure isn’t over yet. We are tied, and as Avery lies beside me to cuddle, we are still connected. As it should be.

He is still pulsating inside my humming p***y, and I lean my back against his broad, protective chest. Avery is like a wall behind me: large and much wider than me. I love it.

I close my eyes while my body hums and experience another wave of pleasure. Avery’s muscular arm drapes over my side, his hand searching for mine before he engulfs it.

We are both spent, and Avery pulls a blanket over us. Still connected, still cuddling without a word spoken. I could die happy while listening to him breathing behind me.

His fingers are locked with mine, and a new emotion grows within me when he nuzzles his nose into my hair. It’s a new sensation for me. Ticklish and warm. Could it be… Love?

I’ve never felt it before, but it feels so damn right being wrapped up by Avery like this. He is warm and big, and with his d**k still throbbing inside me, it truly feels like we are one.

I feel content. Spineless. I think half of my brain melted with my last o****m, but I know there are many more to come. That’s the best part about the locking phenomenon.

“Lydia…”

“Mhm?”

“Have dinner with me tomorrow.”

My eyes widen. I’m shocked by Avery’s request. “As in a date?” Surely I must be mistaken.

As expected, Avery turns silent.

Figures…

I don’t expect him to answer this at all question. Like, of course, he doesn’t mean it as a date. What was I thinking? This is just s*x, yet I can’t help but feel a bit hurt.

If I’m totally honest with myself, I continue sleeping with Avery because I’m completely into him. Not only attracted to the physical aspect of him, but I’m beginning to grow addicted to the sensation of him holding me. K!ssing me. Being near me.

Avery’s rough, protective demeanor, even the jealousy—I like it all. And I want him to be mine.

“Yes, a date is exactly what I want…” Avery squeezes my hand and exhales heavily. He sounds concerned, even a bit insecure, which feels highly unlike him. But it must be related to his self-hatred. “Would that really be so bad?”

The air seizes in my lungs, and then I break out into a smile. “No, it wouldn’t be bad at all…”

“Even if I’m a freaky hybrid?”

“I’m not sure what that truly means, but…” I bite my lower l!p, unable to keep myself from giggling. This feels so surreal. “But I’m happy, and… You’re not the only one who is a freak—Kade said something about the heart of Chang’e being inside me.”

“The heart of what?”

I shrug, close to laughing because of his confusion. “I honestly don’t know what that lycan meant.”

Avery silently processes my words, then he ultimately sighs. “We can look that up in the library tomorrow. There is a large, hidden one in the basement. Filled with these odd books.”

“Sounds like a date.”

He breathes a laugh against my neck. “You’re such a dork.”

“I’m not a dork!”

“Yes, you are,” he sounds massively amused. “I don’t want our first date to be inside a library. It won’t count.”

“No?”

“Nope,” I can feel him smiling against my skin. “Our first date should be held at a restaurant. What kind of food do you like?”

“Uhh…” I giggle because I’m not really picky at all. Having choices is kind of overwhelming. “How about seafood?”

“Done,” Avery rubs his nose against me as if he can’t get enough of my scent. He also doesn’t let go of my hand. “Tomorrow, we will check the library, and later, we will head out for a seafood dinner. And don’t worry about our parents. We can take the car somewhere else.”

A bubble of joy lifts from my chest. “Sounds good.”

I close my eyes while Avery caresses my soft skin. A content hum leaves my l!ps, and I carefully turn around. We are still connected, and once I face him, I place my hand on his chest.

He raises his eyebrows questioningly and freezes when I take his n!pple into my mouth. I s.uck on it, and he breathes another laugh.

“You’re such a weirdo…”