Oh My Goddess! I Woke Up Mated To My Obsessive Alpha Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Angela: ~~~ “Oh, goddess! Cassian!” I moan throatily, tossing my phone aside after adjusting the speed of the Bluetooth clit stimulator. I grab fistfuls of the sheet tightly, my head thrown back over the pillow, my back arching as waves of pleasure surge within me, twisting my insides as I teeter on the brink of orgasm. My lashes flutter, my pupils dilating as I approach my limit. “Oh goddess, oh goddess!” I moan over and over, writhing on the bed as I experience my mind-blowing climax, picturing the handsome face of the man who made me like this. Finding myself browsing through an online shopping app was weird, but finding myself browsing the erotic section was unexpected. That's how I ended up ordering a clit stimulator; it was the best because it doesn't penetrate. Since then, behind closed doors, I will use it looking at his picture on my phone, or I simply just imagine his face. However, whenever I come down from my heights, I crave more, a penetration. I accidentally w

“Hi, Big Brother.” He opens his mouth to speak, but… “Achoo!” I sneeze onto his chest. The blood drains from my face, my eyes enlarging behind my glasses as I stumble backwards, away from him, only to lose my footing. ‘It’s official. I'm cursed! Now I know the gods have cursed me!’ I curse inwardly as I allow gravity to take control as I await impact. This is embarrassing; only a few seconds in front of my brother and I'm this clumsy. Moon goddess, please have mercy on me. I promise I won't lust after… “You can open your eyes now.” Cassian's voice pulls me out of my degrading thoughts. I open my eyes; that's when I realize our position. He caught me. His strong arms around my waist and shoulder, his chest against mine, causing my nipples to touch his taut muscles, with only the fabric of our clothes separating us, and what's that poking my abdomen? Is he… hard? My eyes widen, my lips parting as I look into his frosty blue eyes, adjusting my glasses. “Brother… I… Achoo!” I

I sit there, my body stiff, my eyes wide with shock, with only the sound of my heart thumping wildly in my chest ringing in my ears and the feel of his soft, velvety lips moving against my lips. Cassian is kissing… me? Oh, goddess, my big brother is kissing me. My mind, which has gone blank from shock when Cassian seals my lips with his, begins to register what is going on, and goddess. The kiss is exactly what I've imagined, nothing short. I raise my hands to wrap around his neck, my lips parting as I grant him entry. He wasted no time in plunging his tongue into my mouth, exploring every nook and cranny. I moan into the kiss. Moon goddess, please help me. I cannot let what happened in the past repeat, because I will be the one left hanging again. I push him away with all my strength, and jumping out of bed, I create a significant distance between us, my body trembling with emotions. “Why did you kiss me? It’s not dark in here for you to confuse me with Melinda.” I ask, adjust

Cassian:~~~My angel slapped me because of that scumbag.However, what gave Melinda the courage to push her?She's mine. Only I have the right to hurt her.“Get out!” I grit through clenched jaws after Angela sent the loser away, then told him to wait for her.How ridiculous.She'll only be able to do that if she has the strength to walk out of here after I'm finished with her.Her eyes widened at my outburst; it's evident she misinterprets me again.I sometimes can't fathom why, despite her high intelligence, she always misreads everything related to me.“Let me just change and grab my luggage,” she says, gazing at my face.“I said get the fuck out!” I growl as Kai, my wolf, takes partial control, impatient to claim what's rightfully ours.This wasn't how we intended to take things with her, but I suppose there's been a change of plans.However, I don't understand why Melinda is still here. Why the hell would she think it's Angela I'm talking to when it's her who is in a room she do

It was as if he anticipated this, because the moment my lips touched his, his hand grasped the back of my neck, tilting my head as he started kissing me. He nibbles his teeth firmly on my lower lip and thrusts his tongue into my mouth when I gasp. “Honey?” Melinda's voice calls out, accompanied by the sound of her descending the stairs. My eyes widen, and I push him away. I don't know where that strength comes from, but it helps me get rid of him. “Angel,” he says, walking forward intending to hold me, but I take hurried steps back to create distance between us. In my haste, my back collides painfully with the edge of the counter. “Aaah.” I wince. “Ella, are you alright?” He reaches out to grab me again, concern written all over his face. “Stay away from me…!” I hiss, slapping him on instinct as tears sting my eyes from my flood of emotions. I stare at the hand I used to slap him, shocked. However, without a word, I turned and ran without stopping. Even when Melinda asks me i