All Chapters of 5 Alpha Stepbrothers On My Bed: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Lilith's POVMy brain was mush. Blinking my eyes open in a daze, I couldn't make sense of Kieran's question at all.Can I what?But from above me came Dax's low, hoarse grunt of affirmation.I blinked again.Their individual scents—their alphas' pheromones—mixed with the searing heat radiating from our bodies, fogging my mind into a pliant haze.So... he hadn't been asking me that time, either.I had zero time to process what they were talking about before a scorching, solid chest pressed against my back—Kieran.The coarse hair on his chest scraped against my spine. His furnace-like body heat enveloped me.One large hand splayed against the small of my back as he bent his knees slightly. His other hand was wrapped around his own cock, which was terrifyingly thick and rigid.When the broad head nudged against me, my whole body jolted—I was already completely filled by Dax, stretched to the limit with not an inch to spare.How could there possibly be room for him?!"N-no... impossible..

Lilith's POVI was completely wrapped around Kieran, my legs locked like a vice around his rock-hard waist, my ankles hooked behind his back, aching from the strain.My arms were coiled around his neck like vines, fingers buried in the thick hair at his nape.My voice was a shattered tremor against the pulsing vein in his neck."I can't... I can't hold on..."A low, rumbling growl vibrated in Kieran's chest in response, his hands tightening possessively under my thighs.The frantic drumbeat of his heart pounded against my ear, a wild rhythm syncopated with his ragged breaths, hot gusts scalding the hollow of my shoulder.That sound was more potent than any aphrodisiac.A primal terror twisted inside me—the fear that these two Alphas would truly break me apart—yet deep within, my body clenched and fluttered, greedily milking every brutal thrust."Scared?" Dax's voice growled from behind me, his lips searing a path along my earlobe.I jolted violently. My mouth opened, but no coherent w

Dax's POV"Fuck... I'm gonna come!"A low growl tore from my throat as a jolt shot up my spine.My cock, hard as a red-hot iron nail, buried itself to the hilt deep inside Lilith.Thick, scorching ropes of cum pumped into her, one after another.In that moment, I could feel every inch of her inner walls clenching, convulsing, squeezing me with a desperate, frantic pressure.She always did this when she was completely fucked out—spasming from the depths, her slick, hot channel gripping me tight, milking me for every last drop.I collapsed onto her sweat-slicked back, chest heaving as I gasped for air. The wolf blood pounded in my veins.That familiar ache and sharp tingle crept up from the base of my spine, my bones feeling like they were about to crack and reshape themselves. My ass muscles were clenched like stone, my nails digging into the sheets.Good. Still in control. At least I hadn't lost it completely. Not this time.Then.Click— Click—The crisp sound of a camera shutter came

Vera's POVI lifted the bone china coffee cup, my fingertips idly tracing the warm rim.Steam curled upwards, blurring the figure of Alpha Thomas on the opposite sofa.He was bent over his phone, dealing with emails, the line of his jaw taut as a blade.Three weeks.It had been three weeks since I last saw him.I knew he had a few young things on the side. He’d gotten lost in it, much like when we first met.The hushed whispers of the staff during cleaning didn’t escape me, not to mention that cloying, sugary Omega scent clinging to him—strong enough to smell from a block away.But I kept reminding myself--Don’t care.In the face of power and wealth, a man's love is the cheapest, most insignificant thing."Thomas."I softened my voice, calling him with the tone he once said he wanted to hear for a lifetime.He looked up slowly, his golden pupils contracting into narrow slits in the indoor light, his gaze settling on my face.Not a question. He leaned back against the sofa, his voice f

Lilith's POVBrothers?The metal fork handle jerked to a stop between my fingers.My heart felt like it had been slammed into, suddenly pounding a frantic rhythm against my ribs.Instinctively, I dropped my gaze to the steak on my plate, losing its warmth. The heat flushing my cheeks was so intense I could almost hear the blood rushing in my ears."They... they're good to me," I forced out, my voice so faint and shaky I could barely hear it myself.Her gaze remained fixed on my face, like an invisible yet searing tentacle, slowly scraping over my skin.I could practically feel the sharp, probing intensity in the depths of her pupils, the kind that always left me feeling exposed.Nervously, I caught my lower lip between my teeth, my canines sinking unconsciously into the soft flesh.My fingers tightened around the fork, the cold, unyielding metal digging into my fingertips, unable to counteract the thin film of sweat coating my palms.Thankfully, she didn't press.Stranger still, even