Chapter 2: They Make Me Wet

“Knock, knock,” suddenly dad knocked on the kitchen door while simultaneously voicing it out.

I quickly moved backwards from Thane with him leaving my jacket and backing them, I had no doubt he was hiding his boner.

Mom and dad entered the kitchen both holding each other romantically.

“Are you done with the cooking?” dad asked me, his eyes were innocent but Thane’s mom was clearly suspicious of something, the way she stared at both of us.

“Yes yes,” I answered nervously spanning out of her gaze. “I’m done with everything.”

I could literally feel her eyeballs penetrating through my soul even though I wasn’t staring at her, “Why are you wearing Thane’s jacket?” she finally mouthed with a heavy tone on the matter.

I was lost for words, my head started working overtime to generate a lie.

“You feel more comfortable in your brother’s jacket?” my dad played it off as light. He’s never noticed the tension around us at home, as alpha of the pack, he was always busy.

“Yes,” I answered hastily before he could even finish his sentence.

“Go up take a bath and get dressed. The guests must be on their way by now,” dad ordered.

I nodded and walked pass them heading up the stairs with a sigh of relief.

The embarrassing thing is that I actually loved the way his dick felt against me. But he was my stepbrother, I have to control my urges.

He looked stiff when mom came him, he couldn’t even look in her eyes, she’ve probably noticed a long time ago and warned them against it.

But oh my god! Her sons are literally so fine, I wanna meet their dad.

I pushed my door open, got in and immediately shut it.

For some reason I was excited about everything that had happened today. I loved the adrenaline that ran through my vain, their faces when they saw me and their wolf smell, it always got me wet.

How come they were mateless? Such tall handsome gentlemen.

I took his jacket off and sniffed it. God! This was so embarrassing but I needed it. I wish I could get crushed by them, all four of them at once.

I took off my shorts, and then fell flat on the bed with my hands spread apart, I wasn’t wearing any underwear. I stopped since I was living with four men who could make me wet with their presence at any time, it was a waste of underwear.

I suddenly sat up and stared at my vagina, it was sucking wet. It was right there in front of me. I reached for it and started fingering myself.

In a couple seconds I started rubbing my left nipple alongside, with my other hand.

It kinda felt good and naughty at the same time. How do I tell people I was masturbating to the thought of my stepbrothers.

Suddenly my door swung open revealing my stepbrothers.

“What the fuck!” I shouted and quickly pulled up my blanket to cover myself.

It was Zane, Axel and Thane, they froze for a second in shock then Axel acted like it didn’t just happen.

“Hey stepsister,” he said with a laughing grin, “it’s time for the traditional ritual.”

“Oh my god, not again,” I expressed audibly.

“Kris suggested we didn’t do it this year and let you go,” Zane stepped forward to talk, “We tied Kris up.”

Of course, Kris was the nicest to me. I hated every last one of them, but him less.

“Guess your punishment this year?” Zane continued, he was the most vile, and also the one who usually announces the punishments for their ritual.

“As a tradition of the Brad family boys, every anniversary, we pick a punishment as a ritual for you joining our family,” Axel gave the same old speech they gave every year.

Basically, they were just punishing me for allowing my dad fall in love with their mother and giving her a different surname and giving them a sister. The punishment I had on the wedding night was by far the worst, they basically kidnapped me and told me not to report.

“So this year your punishment is—“

“Guys,” I cut them off, “seriously? I’m covered in a bed sheet, can’t you come back later?”

“What?” Zane played it off.

“I literally naked under,” I repeated.

“You act like you don’t want that,” he said bluntly.

Suspense fell on the room with everyone looking away.

“Guys you can all stop pretending,” he doubled down. “I’ve seen the way you all looked at her and the way she looks at you.”

Zane was insane. He was very straightforward whether he was scolding you or praising you. The problem is, he never praises anyone and he was the one most least interested in me. I could exactly tell. Maybe he had conflicted feelings.

Thane held him and whispered in his ears when he pushed his head back, “Whatever dude.” He turned back to me, “So you wanna do your punishment with or without clothes this year? I’m sure you bunch of godforsaken lovers will enjoy yourselves.” He threw a jab at his brothers.

So basically this dude was asking if I wanted to fulfill my fantasies. Do I say no? Will he tell mom and dad whatever happens in here?