Lahat ng Kabanata ng Shared Obsession: A Dark MMM Romance: Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

Kyle That morning, I opened my eyes and found myself curled up on Hayden’s bed, his strong arms wrapped tightly around me. The sight made me smile, a warmth flooding my chest. Last night replayed in my mind, and I couldn’t help but chuckle quietly. Even after everything we did, we still managed to clean the entire room and sneak into the shower, though that only led to more stolen kisses, hands that couldn’t stay still, lips that refused to part. We had to—because what if a nurse or hospital staff had walked in? The thought of anyone seeing the mess we created sent a shiver through me. If we were just any other couple, we could’ve collapsed into bed without a care in the world, slept until morning, and cleaned up later. But we weren’t just any couple. We were stepbrothers, bound by a secret that could never be spoken aloud. What we did was forbidden, and that only made it burn hotter. I turned my gaze to Hayden again. He looked ridiculously handsome in sleep, his hair tousled, his f

MaddoxThe moment Kyle threw himself into my arms, I froze. I hadn’t expected it, not here, not with people walking past and staring. But the second I felt him trembling against me, I wrapped my arms around him without hesitation. Let them look. Let them whisper. None of it mattered.I could hear them, of course—humans never whispered as quietly as they thought.“Like father, like son…”“Isn’t that the Alpha’s stepson?”“They’re so close… golden.”The words reached my ears, but I tuned them out. All I cared about was the way Kyle clung to me like he’d fall apart if I let go.“What is it?” I murmured into his hair, tightening my hold.“Thank you,” he whispered, his voice trembling so much it made my chest tighten.I pulled back, framing his face in my hands, forcing him to look at me. His eyes glistened, his expression raw. “Tell me, what’s wrong?”“You indirectly saved me,” he said with a shaky smile, then slipped into the car before I could push for more. I sighed and followed, slidi

KyleI pressed my back against the stall door, clutching my chest as if that could slow the wild pounding inside. My clothes were gone. My bag was gone. And now voices filled the bathroom, rowdy and careless, bouncing off the tiled walls until they sounded louder than they should have. My throat went dry. I didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly.Think, Kyle. Do something.My hand shook as I touched the side of my head, like I’d seen Maddox do before when he used his Alpha link. I had never tried it. Omegas didn’t usually… but I had to. I closed my eyes tight, pushing the thought out of the way my heart screamed for air. “Hayden. Maddox. Please. Someone hear me.”Nothing. Just the echo of laughter and sneakers scraping against the floor outside my stall.I tried again, harder this time, squeezing my eyes until they burned. “Please, it’s me—Kyle. I need help. Please.”The silence stretched. My chest caved with hopelessness, my nails digging into my palms as I waited. Then—like a spark

MaddoxKyle sat up straighter, his hands planted firmly on my chest for leverage as he kept bouncing on my cock, his ass gliding up and down my rigid length with wet, rhythmic slaps that filled the room. Each downward slam made him moan louder, his tight hole gripping me like a vice, milking every inch.I was lost in the haze, my own groans mixing with his, deep and primal, as my hands roamed hungrily—cupping his face to pull him closer, fingers tracing his neck's taut muscles, then sliding down to tweak his hardened nipples, pinching and rolling them until he gasped and arched his back.His cock bobbed between us, leaking steadily onto my skin, the heat building unbearably as he rode me harder, my shaft vanishing into his depths only to reappear glistening with his slick.But I needed more control, so I sat up abruptly, wrapping my arms around him, our chests pressed together as the fucking intensified—my hips driving up to meet his drops, thrusting deep and brutal. My cock pounded i

KyleMaddox held me close on the bed, the sheets lazily tangled around our bare bodies. The warmth of his skin pressed against mine, and I buried myself deeper into him, inhaling his scent. It was comforting, steady, like the safest place I knew.“Your soap smells really nice,” I whispered against his chest.His voice rumbled low when he answered, “You can take it if you want.” His fingers slipped through my hair, slow and gentle, as if I was something fragile he didn’t want to break.“Thank you,” I murmured.He shifted slightly to look at me. “Thank you? Thank you for what? For the soap?”I shook my head. “No… thank you for saving me. I couldn’t have left that place without you.”His chest rose and fell in silence, and I felt him thinking. Finally, his voice dropped softer, steadier. “I have questions… but you’re tired, Kyle. Why don’t you rest first? When you wake up, you can tell me everything.”But I didn’t want to wait. I didn’t want to sleep with the weight of it pressing down o