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2026-06-22 16:53:01
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Alpha Brat Three's Not A Crowd
"Fuck," Corrian breathes, and his hands tighten on mine. "I can feel him. Can feel his cock through you. This is—you're incredible. You were made for this.""So full," I gasp, and my voice is shaking with the intensity of it all. "I can feel both of you. It's so much. It's—"I'm safe, they've got me, the dilation is beyond anything."Move," I gasp. "Please– need you to move."Corrian doesn't need to be told twice. He flexes his hips and pulls out slowly, every inch of him drags through my soaked channel with heady slowness. When he pushes back in with a controlled thrust I yield to them completely. Ezra mirrors his movement, pulling out as Corrian pushes in, and the alternating rhythm means I'm never empty, always filled by at least one of them. Indescribable pleasure, so acute it dangles on the border of pain, they're touching something deep inside that's never been stroked before. They find a rhythm together, moving in perfect synchronization. I'm lost in it, eyes rolled to the ba
Alpha Brat Filled
Corrian adds a third finger, and this time the stretch is significant enough that I cry out, my body tensing against the intrusion. Ezra's response is to work my clit with renewed intensity, his hands gripping my hips to hold me steady as he consumes me with single-minded focus. The pleasure he's giving me helps offset the burn of Corrian's three fingers stretching me wider than I've ever been stretched before, and gradually my body starts to adjust. Corrian moves his fingers slowly, carefully, working them in and out while adding more lube, and my muscles start to relax around the invasion. The sensation’s immense, too much and not enough all at once. I'm trembling with the effort of staying still, of letting them prepare me without tensing up and making it harder."You're doing so well, princess," Corrian murmurs, and his free hand strokes down my spine in a soothing gesture. "Taking three of my fingers now. Getting ready to take our cocks. Going to fill you so completely you won'
Alpha Brat Preparation
What happens next unfolds with a coordination that would be impressive if I had any brain cells left to appreciate the choreography of it all.Ezra moves first, settling himself on his back in the centre of the massive bed, his dark eyes locked on mine with an intensity that makes my breath catch. His hands reach for me, guiding me over him until I'm positioned on my hands and knees above his body, my thighs bracketing his head, my pussy hovering just above his mouth. The vulnerability of the position makes my heart race.I'm completely exposed to him, open and dripping wet, and the hunger in his expression as he looks up at me makes my pussy throb with anticipation. His hands grip my hips, pulling me down toward his face, and when his tongue makes first contact with my clit I nearly collapse from the sensation. He doesn't ease into it, doesn't tease or build slowly, he devours me,, his tongue working my clit with firm, deliberate strokes that make my thighs tremble and my arms shake
Alpha Brat Cannonball
I flip over just in time to see him take a running start, and my brain has approximately half a second to process what's about to happen before he launches himself into the air with his arms wrapped around his knees. The cannonball’s impressive, I'll give him that. Perfect form, excellent height, and he lands dead centre on the mattress with enough force to make me bounce a solid six inches off the surface. I let out a very undignified squeak as I'm airborne for a moment before gravity reasserts itself and I land in a tangle of limbs and damp hair, glaring at him with what I hope is murderous intent but probably just looks like sexual frustration mixed with exasperation."Are you fucking kidding me right now?" I demand, shoving at his shoulder even though he's grinning at me like the cat who got the cream. "I'm having a crisis here and you're doing cannonballs?""A crisis?" He props himself up on one elbow, his blonde mullet somehow looking both ridiculous and unfairly attractive, an
Alpha Brat High & Dry
River's hands are reverent as he washes me, his fingers trailing soap across my shoulders and down my spine with such tenderness. The stone bath’s enormous, steam rising from the water in lazy curls that catch the candlelight flickering around the edges of the room. He's been at this for what feels like hours, washing my hair, massaging my scalp, working knots from muscles I didn't know were tense, and every touch feels like worship. His chest presses against my back as he reaches around to cup water in his palms and pour it over my collarbones, watching the rivulets stream down between my breasts with an expression equal parts meditative and hungry. The spiritual connection we forged in the forest hasn't faded; if anything, it's grown stronger, more tangible, invisible threads binding us together even when we're not touching. But right now we are touching, and every point of contact feels electric."You're thinking too loudly again," he murmurs against my ear, his breath warm and s
Alpha Brat Something Different
The authority in his voice is absolute. Alpha dominance that makes it clear this isn't up for debate. Corrian holds his gaze for a long moment, and I can see the conflict playing out across his face, the desire to protect me warring with his respect for Ezra's position, for the promise Ezra apparently made about honesty. Finally, Corrian nods once, resigned, and settles back against the sofa. Permission granted, or at least opposition withdrawn. Ezra's attention returns to me, and his hand comes up to cup my face with a tenderness that makes my throat tight."You're not an omega," he says, and his thumb strokes across my cheekbone. "And you're not an alpha. You're both. A mix of the two designations in one person, which is exceptionally rare. We're talking maybe a handful of documented cases in the entire history of all packs. That alone would make you significant to the Council, would make them want to understand you, study you, figure out what your existence means for pack dynamic
Alpha Brat The Five Arrive
The motel room’s so quiet the sound of the door flying out the frame is another bomb going off. It slams against the wall knocking a crater in the plaster, one hinge snaps clean off, the door hanging drunkenly from the frame. They’re going to charge me for that.Adrenaline surges through me all ove
Alpha Brat Cornered
Cold water runs over my hands, I’ve been standing at the cracked sink in this stinking bathroom much longer than necessary. The place is giving me a headache. Or maybe that's the stress. It drips from my fingertips into the stained porcelain basin while I study the bruised shadows beneath my eyes.
Alpha Brat Hunter
River"You sure this is the place?"The question leaves my mouth quietly as I stand beneath the flickering lights of the service station forecourt, phone pressed against my ear, rain ticking the hood of my jacket softly."Positive." Ezra wastes fewer words than me.The cash machine’s positioned bes
Alpha Brat Cute Guy
The amber liquid arrives first. I knock it back in one, fire races down my throat. It burns. It hurts. It feels wonderful.For the first time in days, the fog in my head clears ever so slightly. I rest my elbows on the bar and stare at the wood grain beneath my fingertips. Everything I've learned
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