Mated to the Alpha Twins

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.

sensitive folds of my p***y. Pain and pleasure melted into one another, tearing the

f*****g mine…” He panted in between thrusts, running his slick fingers over

away from my face. The water in the shower had begun to

and a jolt of surprise raced through me when I met a

I. My legs were spread wide, and Alec’s hand was all too easy to spot as he continued stroking me to climax. I hadn’t a clue how I didn’t feel the weight and heat of his eyes on my skin,

were drawn even lower as I saw his hand move to grasp his length. Navy veins bulged from his shaft, ending at a swollen head. I cursed and whimpered as Alec continued thrusting

Alec snarled in

on by the filthy words that came from his mouth, ones laced

pace to match Alec’s. I watched the way Kade’s hips pumped, his thick shaft sliding against his hand, when

inside of me. My core pulsed and throbbed, milking him for everything he had. I wouldn’t be satisfied until I felt

followed by Alec and then Kade. I remained where 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

shampoo from my hair. Once I felt like I had scrubbed the grime of the High Table from beneath my

out as both he and Alec emerged from the shower. “I had no clue you guys had safe

stepped forward and gave me one of his lopsided grin’s. The sight made relief blossom in my chest, proof that he was

I had around my torso. His grin only widened when I relented and let the warm piece of fabric fall to the ground. “The High Table has been

by his lips before I could say anything further. My train of thought was derailed completely when we broke apart, and my two mates lead

shouting, two heated voices clashing against one another. It took me a few minutes to register where I was, and who I was with. Both the twin’s masculine scents lulled me back into that blissful line between sleep and consciousness. When the faces of

his eyes scanned the room. Alec was just a few seconds

voice still deliciously rough from the early morning hours. He ran a hand down his face and glanced towards the windows, staring at the sliver of

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

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

was perched on the couch, looking much like a cat would as its eyes drifted lazily at the chaos unfolding. She held a bag of chips in her

glass of what I suspected was alcohol, sat on the table beside him. After a whiff in

drinking already?” Kade

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

A stack of bacon sat on each side

her throat, trying to

Zayne swiveled his eyes towards Tori and asked smoothly, his face a mask

table, making it clatter as she stormed to her feet. Her emotions were a thunder storm of anger, resentment, regret, and just a whisper of need. Her emotions had been stronger since Zayne rejected her, more volatile when it came to his petty jabs. I couldn’t blame her, knowing how she felt whenever he was near. Rejection turned happiness to anger, and sucked the joy out of every moment. It felt like

weren’t for my mediocre sewing job, as you so ignorantly call it, you’d still be bleeding out. Not to mention Ava and I carried your heavy a*s through the forest for hours to get you here.” She snarled; her fists clenched at her sides. I was nearly eighty percent sure that if he weren’t already injured, Tori would’ve swung at him. Her voice grew a few octaves as she sharpened her words and flung them like daggers,

surrounded Tori

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, a way to survive the horrors of his life

it gave me a glimpse at him. I wasn’t sure what kind of emotions a man like Zayne would feel, but the last

with frustration. Every ounce of the emotion was directed at her, and the way

emotions gives me a glimpse into why they do the things they do. Feeling Zayne’s emotions for

the

head off if you keep f*****g with her.” I frowned down at him, only feeling irked when my comment rolled off

very easy to rile up.” He cocked an eyebrow at me, “By all means,

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 plenty of room in the backyard to bury you

shook his head confidently, bringing the crystal glass to his lips. His frost-colored

bathe yourself.” She hissed, drawing back all of the anger that previously exploded from her. I commended her strength, because the amount of energy behind her emotions