Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 105 – “Are you sure?” I gasped as my back hit the cool tile of the shower wall.

It jolted up my spine and through my shoulders as the cold moisture met my skin. I wrapped my legs around Alec’s waist, using him to keep my face level with his own. He had been devouring my lips for minutes now, leaving me flushed and shimmering with a thin sheen of sweat.

Once the pine smelling soap had carried every last ounce of dirt and grime down the drain, his hands wasted no time lifting me up to pin me against the wall. I could do nothing but whimper as his fingers trailed up my chest and towards my throat.

“You’re the one who was concerned about what I’d say in the morning.” Alec chuckled lowly, lightly pressing his fingers into the sides of my jaw.

His lips traveled down the length of my neck. Little huffs of his breath caressed my skin, but it wasn’t what I wanted. He refused to place his lips against me, to scrape his teeth against the smoothness of my flesh. Only when his lips reached the mark that sat on my shoulder, did he finally sink his teeth into me.

Stars danced behind my eyes as every muscle in my body went taut. It was his strong arms and the shower wall that kept me from falling over. Violent waves of pleasure pulsed down my neck, swirling around my n*****s before delving even lower.

I was already at my limit when I felt the rough pad of Alec’s fingers graze my c**t. The swollen flesh reacted instantly to his touch, making me shake around him. With his teeth and tongue still playing with our mark, he spread my legs further with his hips and slid his fingers along my damp slit. As two of his fingers entered me, I wasn’t prepared for the desperation behind his movements, the carnal need to see and feel everything we both had been missing.

“Do you know what it’s like to be separated from the one you love, only to wake up nearly a week later?” He murmured against my shoulder, thrusting his fingers inside of me. He curled them as he drew back, making my jaw fall slack. I couldn’t force myself to answer other than the slew of sounds that left my lips, but he didn’t seem to care. “To hear from everyone else what happened, to know that I should’ve been there–there isn’t much worse than that.”

I was shaking and riding his fingers within seconds, trembling against the hardness of his chest as my o****m rocked through me.

“Rest assured, it’s never going to happen again.” He snarled, breathing heavily against my shoulder.

There was a finality to his words that sent excitement skittering up my spine and down my limbs. Alec was the more playful of the two, and to see him so worked up and desperate–it only reignited the fire that burned low in my stomach.

As the stars faded from my eyes, I set my gaze on his. I wasn’t sure how much he knew, how much Kade had managed to tell him. Did he know that I was now a soul-eater, or that I had k****d Desmond Deville?

“It won’t happen again.” I agreed, flushing when his eyes flickered down to the rise and fall of my chest. A sort of possessiveness washed through me, carrying heat and need so strong that it physically hurt. I remained quiet for a few moments, catching my breath so he could hear the strength of my words. “I don’t know what Kade has told you, but my powers are different now. I’m a soul-eater, and I’ve used that skill more than once. I don’t know if that makes me a monster, but I’ve only done it to protect myself or the people I care about. If Marcus tries to take either one of you, I won’t hesitate to use it again.”

“We’re all monsters in some way, doll. Even the humans.” He said softly, tracing his thumb down my jaw. “Our world just as brutal and cruel as theirs, only in a different way. You weren’t given powers to suppress them.”

There was no contempt in his eyes, no flicker of anything other than pure acceptance. It made my chest flutter, and renewed warmth grow between my legs. Alec tracked the change with darkened eyes, and pressed me tighter against the wall.

“I’m not going to be gentle this first time.” He murmured softly, brushing the wet strands of hair from my forehead.

My core throbbed painfully when I felt the swollen head of him brush against my inner t***h. The groan that rippled through him from a simple touch send my brain into a euphoric haze. Good, I wanted to say. The desperate sense of urgency that pulsed through me mimicked the feel of adrenaline. I needed him in his entirety, his hands and lips painting the canvas of my body. I was sure I’d go insane if he took his time with me, drawing out the torture until I could take no more.

The look in my eyes was confirmation enough, and he took my lips with a ferocity that made me gasp. He set me down on my two feet before nudging me closer to the glass wall of the shower.

“Put your hands on the glass, and don’t move them.” His voice was low and raspy by my ear.

His hands felt like hot coals as they guided me forward. The pleasurable bite of cold lashed at my n*****s when he pushed me against the dewy glass. After spreading my legs with a nudge of his foot, he positioned himself behind me. I could feel the heat of him at my back, and every second I waited only increased the building moisture between my legs.

A yelp left my lips when I felt the head of him rub against my c**t. Electric danced through me, making me shake from how sensitive I currently was down there. As he pressed himself against my opening, a few inches slid inside from how wet I was.

There was always a flicker of pain whenever one of the twin’s entered me, stretching me to accommodate for their thick lengths. My hips bucked, and I pushed my bottom against him.

“F**k, just the feel of you is going to make me come.” He hissed, digging his fingers into my hips until I stilled.

I could feel half of his length pulsing inside of me, reacting to the tightness that had it in a vice grip. He stilled for a few agonizing seconds, before shoving the rest of his thick length in one rough thrust. My n*****s flattened against the glass of the shower, and a sound foreign to my own ears left my mouth.

against the glass, while the other reached forward and grazed the sensitive folds of my p***y. Pain and pleasure melted into one another, tearing

between thrusts, running his

thought of peering through the glass that was only inches away from my face. The water in the shower had begun

of surprise raced through me when I met a

was happening between his brother and I. My legs were spread wide, and Alec’s hand was all too easy to spot as he continued

from his shaft, ending at a swollen head. I cursed and whimpered as Alec continued thrusting into me, stretching

it when my brother watches, don’t you?” Alec snarled in my ear, pressing even harder

I gasped, spurred on by the filthy words that came from his mouth,

way Kade’s hips pumped, his thick shaft sliding

stiff inside of me. My core pulsed and throbbed, milking him for everything he had. I wouldn’t be satisfied until I felt him dripping down my thighs. “You take my c**k so well,

I was for a few moments, feeling the moisture leak from between my legs. When I was sure I could move without falling over, I went to turn the water heat back

the shower with us, which means I had to smack two sets of wandering hands away as I rinsed the shampoo from my hair. Once I felt like I had scrubbed the grime of the High Table from beneath my skin, I wrapped myself in the

the shower. “I had no clue you guys had safe houses.” I shook my

one of his lopsided grin’s. The sight made relief blossom in my chest, proof that he was still himself after what

only widened when I relented and let the warm piece of fabric fall to the ground. “The High Table has been gunning for you since the very beginning. Once all of this is over, you’ll have

My train of thought was derailed completely when we broke apart, and my two mates lead me

twin’s masculine scents lulled me back into that blissful

to my movements, sitting up as his eyes scanned the room.

his face and glanced towards the windows, staring at the sliver of sunlight that peeked through. “We’re going to have to keep them from k*****g each other. Something tells me

after a few tries I found something that covered the important parts. With every movement the muscles in my legs ached, along with the welt on my bottom, which may or may not be in the

came downstairs just in time to see a red-faced Tori emerge

looking much like a cat would as its eyes drifted lazily at the chaos unfolding. She held a bag of chips in her hand, shoving one into

ever, was seated at the end of the sectional. A crystal glass of what I suspected was alcohol, sat on the table beside him. After a whiff in his direction, I could

already?” Kade asked, his voice

of torture. I can feel the silver in my veins still, and the Advil in the f*****g cabinet isn’t going to help.” Zayne snapped, but rolled his eyes and huffed when Kade took a step forward. The man wasn’t p**s drunk, but his

from the plate in a tower of golden sticky syrup. A stack of bacon sat on each side of the plates, sending the smoky scent into the air. She handed one to Ava and sat

up so early.” Tori cleared her throat, trying to hide some of the

a plate of food?”‘ Zayne swiveled his eyes towards

rejected her, more volatile when it came to his petty jabs. I couldn’t blame her, knowing how

percent sure that if he weren’t already injured, Tori

was even stranger than the anger that crackled and surrounded Tori like tendrils of

nothing when it came to his emotions. He had been refined by his father, molded and morphed into the damaged man he was today. I wasn’t sure how much he had to drink, but it was affecting that carefully crafted wall he placed over his emotions. The wall held them back, making him all but numb to the world. It was how he survived; a defense mechanism bashed into him by Marcus. I saw it for what it was,

wall was lowered, it gave me a glimpse at him. I wasn’t sure what

danced like a flame, playful where Tori was fueled with frustration. Every ounce of the emotion was directed at her, and the way her face reddened

was enjoying this, seeing her worked up and angry with him. Most of the time, feeling others emotions gives me a glimpse into why they do the things they do. Feeling Zayne’s emotions for the first time–the

back into the kitchen. I could hear the clatter of dishes and her furious mumbling as

She’s going to take your head off if you keep f*****g with her.” I frowned

eyebrow at me, “By all means, give me some other form of entertainment

tv like a normal person.” I replied dryly, narrowing my eyes at him when Tori walked back into the room with a plate in her hand. She stopped in front of Zayne, her lips thinning when he gave her an oily smile. “Fine, do what you want. There’s

but she won’t k**l me.” Zayne shook his head confidently, bringing the crystal glass to his lips. His frost-colored eyes remained locked on Tori, and didn’t waver when she dropped the

helping you bathe yourself.” She hissed, drawing back all of the anger that previously exploded from her. I commended her

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