All Chapters of PLEASURED & CLAIMED BY MY LYCAN STEPBROTHERS : Chapter 101 - Chapter 109

Celeste's POV My lips parted as he slid my dress off my shoulders, leaving me in my bralette. His eyes locked on my cleavage as he licked his lips. “You’re beautiful.” He murmured, and I rolled my eyes. I instantly felt my breath sharpen, my body jolting as though lightning surged through my skin. “You drive me insane.” He muttered, his voice low and rough, his large hand sliding up my thigh, digging into my soft flesh beneath the hem of my dress. A low gasp escaped my lips, my pussy responding as heat pooled between my legs. I didn't wait for him to continue his teasing before I captured his lips in a fierce kiss, my tongue tangling with urgent need with my fingers curling into his hair. This time I made sure to taste the faint alcohol and mint, making me moan softly into his mouth. His free hand squeezed my ass hard as he ground me into his crotch, deepening the kiss until we were both breathless. The car suddenly felt too small, too confining, and that o

Zane's POV After carefully placing her on the seat beside me, I couldn’t resist stealing glances at her radiant face all through the ride home. I couldn’t believe she was mine, and each time I recalled how close and the line we had crossed, a grin would spread across my lips. My hand gripped the steering wheel tighter to cage my excitement. It didn’t take long before we arrived home, and a heavy sigh escaped my lips as I gazed at her peaceful face. "Beanie.” My voice slipped out in a hushed whisper as my finger brushed her cheek. Her brow furrowed as she murmured and turned, curling into a ball, and that made a smile tug at my lips. With one last look, I stepped out of the car, went to her door, and lifted her in bridal style. Immediately she nestled into my chest as her hand clutched my shirt firmly. Let’s not forget she wasn’t wearing panties, so I had to hold her securely until I entered the mansion. The entire living room was empty which wasn't new.

Zane's POV (The next morning…) Even after she allowed me to clean her up and she had another orgasm in the process, she drifted into sleep. And when I tried to make another move, she struck my head and slept off. My lips curved faintly as I watched her face buried against my chest, her steady breath brushing my skin like a soft breeze. My finger swept her hair aside before I leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead. Unexpectedly, she stirred and nestled closer, her hand clutching my bare chest. "Morning," my husky voice rumbled, and she only hummed. “Morning,” she whispered, and a smile spread across my face. “It’s getting late. Won’t you rise and prepare for the day?” I asked, but she sighed without a word. My lips twitched as I eased her hand away slowly. She instantly hugged a pillow to her chest. My lips twitched with betrayal. As soon as I left, she replaced me without hesitation. “Beanie…” The word barely escaped my lips when she waved m

Arden's POV My gaze flicked to the door, my brow knotted in confusion. “I didn’t request anything.” As soon as the words left my lips, the sharp voice beyond the door cut in. “A package for Master Colt, asking to deliver it to your floor.” My lips parted in surprise as I darted my gaze to Colt. “It must be the DNA report, hold on.” I blurted and I watched him stride to fetch the documents. He returned with an envelope. “Arden, don’t you find it strange that your power is flaring all of a sudden? We both know this isn’t about the full moon,” he said with a stiff expression before slumping on the couch. The corner of my lips curved faintly. Even I didn’t buy the notion that it was the full moon, yet I had no clue why this was happening. “So what’s your point?” I asked, and before he could reply, I cut in. “Besides, plenty of suspicious things have been unfolding in this house.” Though the power shift pressed heavily on my chest, I couldn’t burden him with what ha

Celeste's POV My hand gripped his shirt, pulling him closer as I captured his lower lip. His palm slid from my waist to my ass, clutching it firmly, fingers pressing into the tender flesh and igniting sparks of pleasure straight to my cunt. Slowly, I moved my leg back and he followed until the back of my knees hit the couch. I hummed against his mouth, savoring the faint trace of wine lingering on his tongue. Then he pulled away, his heavy breath brushing my cheeks as he tried to part my legs with his hand. Instantly I closed them playfully, trapping his hand between my thighs. His gaze locked with mine, dark and blazing with desire. “Zane… I’m still sore,” I whispered, struggling to steady my breath. I saw how desire was swirling in his eyes. “I wanna fuck you so bad, I’m—” His voice faltered as he took my hand, with our eyes locked he guided it down to his cock. The thick length filled my palm instantly through the thin fabric of his pants. God, he was