Bullied by Twin Alphas

Mates-2

I couldn’t think, for once I could only do. My breathing was shallow and labored, and I wanted nothing more than to be bent over this table and let him take me right here, right now. His fingers moved their way up and brushed against my clit as his lips met behind my ear again, causing me to moan. His thumb applied pressure and started moving in slow circles, making me pant harder.

“Oh goddess!” I whispered, squeezing my eyes shut tightly. My fingernails clawed at his back as he slid a finger in and out of me, continuously circling the little bud between my thighs, making me tremble uncontrollably.

“Let go.” He whispered, kissing my jaw. I moaned again, about to scream in ecstasy when his lips crashed over mine, suppressing any noises I made into a soft moan as stars burst behind my eyes. His fingers continued to work their magic inside of me, my juices completely covering his hands as my own hands gripped his shoulders. He finally removed his fingers and started unbuckling his pants when I realized what he was doing and put my hands against his chest. He looked at me, confused, and stepped back.

“Alpha, I-“ his growl silenced me.

“Don’t call me that.” he said softly, grabbing my hand. “Please, Lilith. Just call me Wyatt.” I nodded and cleared my throat, removing my hand from his and placing it behind my back.

“Wyatt,” I started again. “I don’t understand exactly what is happening, but what did just happen can’t erase the years of bullying you and your brother have caused and done to me.” My words were so soft I thought he couldn’t hear me, but he sighed.

“I understood that while it was happening.” He ran a hand through his hair, messing it up and rubbing my scent through it. I smiled inwardly at the thought of Monica smelling me on him. “I just want to make it up to you. I don’t know how I’m going to do so yet, but I promise I will. And so will Xander. Please, babygirl. Just give us the chance to do so. I need you, and whether Xander will admit it or not, so will he.”

He took a step back and reached for me. I stepped into the corner and put my hands up, and he backed away a couple steps. I wrapped my arms around myself and stared at him. He growled in frustration, slamming his fist into the brick wall next to him, making me flinch. Dash whimpered in confusion.

“Look, just give me a little while to think about this. You guys have done a lot of damage whether you realize it or not.” I whispered, not wanting to anger him any further. He nodded and stared at me for a few moments.

“Just, please,” he said, stepping forward and tilting my chin up to meet his eyes. “Please stay for art class. I don’t care about anything else, just for that class and then I’ll talk to the principal about you going home.” I nodded silently and he smiled. Even his smile made my knees weak, and I placed my hand against the wall to steady myself. He stepped back and crossed his arms, his expression becoming cold. Suddenly, the door slammed open and the scent of bath and body works sweet pea perfume filled my nostrils, making them burn.

“Baby what is taking so long?” Monica whined, making me cringe. Her eyes zoned in on me and she glared. If only looks could kill. “Oh I see. You just couldn’t let her disrespect her future Luna. You’re going to make a wonderful Alpha, Wyatt.” I looked at him in fear as she came up behind him.

“Poor baby looks like she’s about to cry. Whatever you said to her must have hurt.” She smiled coldly.

“No,” I said softly, so only Wyatt could hear. “No, it didn’t.”

“What did you say? I couldn’t hear you over your weakness.” I rolled my eyes and cleared my throat.

“Absolutely Alpha, I will never disrespect the future Luna again.” I turned towards the door, ignoring Wyatt’s growl. Monica smiled a toothy smile.

“That’s what I thought, b***h. Good thing your brother is future beta and not you, we’d replace you if you were.” I ignored her as I exited the room. I could hear her from down the hall. “Now that we have a room to ourselves, why don’t we have some fun?” She whined to Wyatt, and I laughed from down the hallway. His loud reply echoed down as I turned the corner.

“I’m no longer in the mood.”