All Chapters of Want Me, Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

“Pack everything, Lila.”Mom’s voice carried that familiar bossy edge as she stood in the middle of my dorm room. Her hands were on her hips, surveying my half open drawers like a general inspecting troops.I sighed and rolled my eyes so hard I felt it in my temples. “Mom, why do I have to pack everything for a two-day trip?”I was twenty, had tasted actual freedom for two whole years in this dorm, and now, on the very first day of summer break- she and my stepdad had shown up unannounced to drag me on some “family bonding” getaway. I’d had plans. A beach house with my girls, bikinis, late night bonfires, zero parental supervision. Instead, I was being kidnapped for quality time.Mom ignored my protest and kept folding a sundress I hadn’t even picked out. I glanced toward the couch where Alex, my stepdaddy sat. His one ankle crossed over his knee, arms stretched along the backrest like he owned the place. Which, technically, he kind of did. He paid for half this dorm anyway.Our eyes

Daddy’s fingers kept rubbing me through the drenched lace, agonizingly slow circles that dragged over my clit again and again without ever giving me the pressure I desperately needed. Every stroke felt like torture. So delicious, unbearable torture. My thighs trembled harder, spreading wider on their own until my legs dangled over each side of his, completely open for him under the blanket.I felt like a needy bitch but I wanted him. I craved him. “Lean back if you want, Lila,” Daddy’s deep voice rumbled behind me, calm and casual. “You can’t sit straight up for hours like that.”“He’s right, honey,” Mom chimed in from the driver’s seat, eyes on the road. “You’ll get cramped. Relax and we’ll be there soon.”I nodded weakly. My breath was already ragged, and I let myself sink back. My spine met the solid wall of his chest. My head fell against his shoulder. His hot breath ghosted over the sensitive skin of my neck, raising goosebumps everywhere.The second I settled, he pressed his f

I gulped hard, my heart still racing from the orgasm that had left me limp and dripping on Daddy’s lap. Mom sighed dramatically up front. “The tank was full when we left. Now the fuel’s already low. Figures.”Relief flooded me so fast I almost moaned again. Thank God. We weren’t caught. Just a stupid empty tank.“Well, we’ll pull into the next gas station,” Mom continued. “Do you guys need anything? Lila? Alex?”I was still trying to catch my breath, Daddy’s finger idly tracing my slick folds under the blanket like he owned them which, at this point, he absolutely did.“Y-yeah,” I managed, voice shaky. “Just… ice cream.”“Nothing for me,” Daddy said smoothly. “I’m good.”Mom nodded. “Okay, I’ll make a quick run inside.”The second her door slammed shut and she disappeared toward the brightly lit convenience store, Daddy’s hand cracked down on my bare ass under the blanket.I yelped.“Such a greedy little whore for Daddy, aren’t you?” he growled against my ear, voice thick with lust. “C

The cabin door slammed behind me harder than I meant it to, sending a fresh gust of icy wind swirling across the floorboards. I forced the lump formed in my throat down which felt way too difficult. Snowflakes still clung to my eyelashes and melted into cold tracks down my neck. My teeth chattered so violently I could barely keep them from clicking together. It hurt. It hurt so bad. Every breath hurt and was sharp and shallow, like swallowing glass.Mom was already waiting in the living room. I gazed over to find her staring at me coldly with her arms crossed. Her robe was cinched tight like armor. The fire in the stone hearth was down to glowing coals and was throwing weak orange light across her face. She looked exhausted but more than that, she looked furious.“Mia, what the hell were you thinking?” Her voice cracked like dry wood and it made me shiver even more. “I told you. I told you three times this morning! To fucking put on real layers. You went out in that ridiculous cropp