All Chapters of Mated To My Step-brother And His Best friend: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

EVE.Every time the blade shifted in his hand, the point glinted near my shoulder, my throat, my ribs. I couldn't tell if he meant to carve me open or just remind me how easy it would be.His hips pressed forward, the thick head of him forcing past my resistance, grinding against the raw ache inside me. My body gave way in small, burning increments, surrendering until a sob ripped out of me — part pain, part shameless pleasure I hated myself for.A gasp broke from my chest, followed by a moan I couldn't swallow back.The knife's edge scraped the sheet beside my head as he shifted his grip. He dragged the flat of the dagger slowly along my skin, the metal was cold against the heat of my collarbone, then down between my breasts. I shivered hard, but too terrified to move. My chest heaved.He pushed into me slowly until the full, brutal length of him filled me, and I thought my body would split apart.Saint only smirked. He always smirked when someone was about to break."My cock isn't t

KYRIE.We sat in silence for a little over sixty seconds. All I did was look ahead while I tapped the steering wheel with my fingers like a fucking metronome. She seemed too shaken to really speak. She sat small, folded into the passenger seat like she wished she could melt into it."You lack clothes?" I blurted.Fuck me. That sounded even dumber out loud than it did in my head. But it slipped, so, clearly, that was the shit burning me more than anything else right now."Huh? How do you mean?" She asked, her blue eyes snapping wide with confusion.I finally turned my face toward her with tight jaws, tilting my chin her way. "You always wear these… half-ass excuses for dresses, strutting around little boys whose cocks are permanently hungry for the next pussy to fuck?"Her lips parted in shock first, then offense."Fuck it, Kyrie," Vyre, my wolf, growled in my head. “That should've stayed in your fucking head. You sound like a moron.”But I ignored the shit out of him."What?" She let

EVE.I made sure to hide everything Kyrie bought me. Folded, tucked away deep in one of the old boxes at the back of my closet, where Saint would never bother looking. If he ever decided to tear through my things for whatever twisted reason his mind came up with, he'd only find dust and old clothes.I pulled out my phone and dialed Mum. She picked up on the first ring."My baby girl!" Her voice lit up, so warm and excited."Hey, Mum." I smiled despite myself. "I see you're having a lot of fun."She giggled, and in the background, I heard Alpha Rollins teasing her about something she was wearing. My chest swelled, my heart softening at how happy they sounded.She was happy. Safe. Alive. And it gave me oxygen just knowing that. It made me feel alive, and it meant so much to me."Can’t wait to see you tomorrow,” I said, smiling wider as I lay back on my bed, kicking my legs in the air like a child.The whole idea of leaving Saint's house and going back to Alpha Rollins' house was so over

SAINT.Eve stiffened like a rabbit caught in a snare, her nails tearing into my back. Her wide, doe eyes flicked over my shoulder toward the voice.And me? I didn't fucking flinch. Didn't even so much as blink. My cock stayed pressed against her soaked slit, my fingers still buried knuckle-deep inside her. My head turned slowly, predator-slow, to the side, toward the doorway."Oh, God..." The intruder's voice shook.Very good. That meant they understood too late that they'd already fucked up beyond repair.I let my smirk curve cruelly before I spoke. "You’ve got three seconds to explain why you’re standing in my doorway uninvited before I carve your tongue out and feed it to you, Karashi.”Eve trembled against me, trying to twist out of my grip. I slammed her back against the wall harder, making her gasp, keeping her pinned, her cunt still pulsing me like it couldn’t decide if it wanted to resist or beg. My cock pulsed harder against her heat.“No running,” I murmured darkly into her

EVE.When I was done texting with Irene, I got a text from Saint to meet him in his room.My stomach had already knotted itself into a pit.Of course, I was terrified because I knew what it meant. And I was tired and worn out. But when it came to choices, I had almost none at the moment. So, I headed to his room.One hour later, he was still chasing his release. His cock pounded me like he was trying to chase down his own shadow. My thighs shook, my body already sore, and my lungs burned as if I'd been running laps for hours. I thought I'd faint before he ever finished.Every thrust stole a little more from me. Every second he stayed inside me drained me hollow. And all I could think about, between the mirror in his bathroom where he'd bent me over earlier, my palms smeared against glass, my tears dripping into the sink, was Kyrie's job offer.I'll beg Kyrie to give me back his job offer. I could stack his offer with the other one I'd already gotten. That would earn me more money mont