Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers

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(Author’s POV)

”What are you doing, Dion?” Myra questioned Dion; she was stumped by his abrupt actions.

”My-ra” Dion whispered her named like it was some sweet venom making Myra feel intoxicating. She gasped as her breathing turned heavy just by that.

Dion’s hands locked her in his cage like grip, imprisoning her in his embrace, as he sniffed her neck sensually. ”Ummm, Myra Miracle, you were looking so damn alluring in those dresses. It was getting hard for me to keep my senses in check’ Dion nibbled at her earlobe, making slurping sounds.

Myra’s body shivered unconsciously, her hands trembling. She was scared by Dion. ”Dion, don’t do such things, uhhh, this isn’t ummm, right” her voice sounding just like a whisper.

”Don’t you want this too? You were glancing at me in the car. I know you feel the same way as me. So just let go of yourself, my love and enjoy” Dion was on the verge now. He wasn’t the gentle type at all but for Myra he tolerated a whole day in that compromising state. Now he just wanted to do her to his heart’s content.

”Dion, I don’t ummm, I don’t want this, please” Myra tried to free herself from his grip but failed badly. His attractive odor was setting her body alive. Already, her nipples were hard from earlier, now her love valley was moist and gushing, her undies were soaked, making her feel hot.

Dion turned Myra’s body, so now they were facing each other. He picked her up in on go and perched her on the wooden railing beside the transparent lake. Out of fear, Myra grabbed onto his shoulders tightly. She screamed, feeling terrified.

”Relax babe, I won’t let anything happen to you” Dion calmed her down, soothing her with his low tone.

”Dion, you know this isn’t right. We should be going back to your mansion now. Everyone must be waiting for us” Myra tried to dodge his advances.

”You don’t have to worry about that, dear. I told them that you were feeling stuffy and I am taking you somewhere nice for dinner. They won’t be waiting for us” Dion came close to her, holding her small back, peering in Myra’s brown irises.

”Myra, I am at my limit babe, can you feel this?” He held Myra’s right hand in his and trailed it downwards on his body, towards his hardened and veiny body part.

When Myra touched his vicious stick, her body turned like a stone. She could feel how Dion’s buddy was nicely big and sturdy, like a rock. The fabric where her hand was placed was flaming up despite it being quite thick.

Dion took deep and long puffs of oxygen as he rubbed her hands over his potency, in a up and down motion.

”D-do you see, umm? Myra-h hmmm, you did this to me.” He stroked his pet up and down slowly and rhythmically, enjoying the ride, he feel into a trance.

Myra’s mind was in complete turmoil. Her body was heating up by the sudden turn of events. She was feeling breathless as hell. The quietness of the place allowed them to hear their own breaths clearly. The mingling gasps echoing in the wild.

”Mh~yra, Myra” Dion kept on calling her name out, zoned out because of his lust, he couldn’t wait any longer. The next moment, he grabbed Myra’s cheeks and smacked his lips onto hers for a breathtaking kiss.

Myra’s eyes widened in shock, she thumped at his chest, trying to unbound herself from his snake like latch, but Dion held her head firmly in his, eating her lips out like a starving animal. He sucked and licked like a maniac, deepening the kiss further. The more Myra protested, the more Dion was getting turned on and slurped her upper mouth.

Myra’s own body was betraying her, goosebumps forming all over her body. She held Dion’s neck to steady herself as their smooch intensified, as Dion increased the pace. His tongue barged inside Myra’s small mouth for a lingua fight. He snatched and pulled and tussled with her tongue, not giving Myra any chance to breath. Dion was being way to aggressive. He had lost all reasoning as he nibbled on her rosy wet lips, like she was a cotton candy.

For a nanosecond, Dion released his lips from Myra’s, just giving her enough time to gasp some oxygen. Then, slowly and softly, like he was handling an expensive artwork, he caressed her body and started trailing his lips to other places. He kissed her right cheek lightly and sucked on it a bit, chomping them, his thump rubbing over her swollen lips, tracing them gently.

Then he repeated the same action on her left cheek, pecking and sucking on it. He shifted his attention towards Myra’s cutely pointed chin and he kissed it over and over again.

At this point, Myra’s whole body was quavering, she was completely out of it. Dion took a long and deep puff and placed his forehead on Myra’s, as his breath fanned in on her lips.

”Babe ummm, you taste so amazing” Dion whispered those words lightly and sensually. Myra’s eyes were closed. ”Open your eyes, baby. I want you to see what you have done to me”

Myra slowly opened her eyes and met with Dion’ lustful gaze. She looked at Dion’s lips which were wet and swollen as well. Her face turned red all over as she realized what they have done just now.

She was in an utter mess. From the day, Myra came to live with the Everests’, she has been behaving like a horny dog. Never has she felt something like this before. ’Whenever I am with any of Nora’s siblings, my body starts acting up weirdly and I lose control over myself. Am I behaving like this because they all are handsome? But isn’t this shameful of me. I have already kissed Elio yesterday, and that Alaric gave me a shut up kiss as well. Now I have done this with Dion. What am I even doing? Are they some kind of Pokémon cards that I am collecting them? I should come clean with Dion. have to stop this.’

”Myra, what are you thinking?” Dion placed Myra on the floor as he looked at her with concern. He maybe a womanizer but when Myra was shivering in his arms both Drey and Dion got scared. Myra’s shaky appearance spooked them greatly. He wanted to continue as his body was demanding but his heart didn’t want to hurt Myra by his selfish sex drive.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . . . .