The Alpha's Stepsister's sin

Valeria's POV"Shit." My step-brother's voice drifted through the quiet hallway, stopping me in my tracks. "Fuck!" he added. It was the kind of swearing someone muttered after smashing their little toe against the edge of a table. But then, another curse followed, louder, strained, almost pained. My feet moved before my mind could tell them not to, walking towards his study. Living under the same roof as Ares Kingswood for seven years had taught me one simple rule: Avoid him at all costs. He was impeccably well put together, a cold-blooded heir to our family's werewolf lineage. He was the man everyone in the kingdom admired, respected, and even feared, the man who never lost control, and the man who treated me like I was invisible. Ares never initiated conversation with me, never even called me by my name; at some point I thought he didn't even know it. He barely glanced my way, and whenever we found ourselves alone in the same room, the man would walk out, keeping off me as if I w

Valeria's POVAres's mouth descended on my neck, latching onto my skin as he moved, rubbing his bulge directly onto my covered heat. "Shit," I swore when the contact sent sparks flying all over my body, lighting me up until it felt like I was burning up."Ares," I panted, my fingers digging blindly into the silk sheets as the contact threatened to scatter whatever was left of my sanity."Shut up, Valeria," he growled against my skin, his voice rough and completely feral. His hands gripped my hips with bruising force, lifting me slightly to adjust our angles so that I felt his covered bulge pressing harder."If you don't want this, tell me to stop right now," he rasped. "Because the second I touch you without these clothes between us," he paused, lifting his head to hold my gaze. "I am not letting you go." The words, accompanied by his searing gaze, had liquid pooling between my thighs, warm."I want it," I gasped, the words tearing from my throat yet again before I could think to filt