Mated To The Alpha Stepbrother

Lick

Vinorca Jona POV

His words snapped me back to reality. I just turned my head in his direction, instead of letting my thoughts run wild.

Why the hell does he have to be this way? His eyes are something I just can't keep contact with, as they clearly taunt me for the submissiveness I have in me, due to the dominance he is exerting over me.

"That's my girl. Bunny, you just look so cute when you obey, don't you?" Dante commented. If someone I loved or liked said this to me, I might feel great, but it's Dante, so I don't feel that way.

He can't make me feel any good through these senseless words.

Dante put his hand on the strap of my bra. I knew what he was indicating by this act.

I bit my lip with anxiety, and the seriousness in his eyes clearly indicated this was going to be a long night.

'What about Lewis?' my conscience mocked me.

What can I do? This is a hell of a thing; he holds the power. What can I do? Having no wolf is already an issue, and he is an Alpha, which clearly doesn't benefit me.

"Where are you lost, bunny?" he questioned.

I blankly stared into his eyes, seeing how they were filled with lust.

This was not hidden from me. No matter how much he hates me, his eyes always show how lustful he is towards me.

Even if I try to ignore it, his eyes drip with the lust he has for me.

"Keep looking like this, and I am going to show you how to keep them wet," Dante said, caressing my eyelids. I just closed my eyes to his touch, clearly overwhelmed by the feeling.

"Dante, do you love me?" I don't know where this question came from, but I just wanted to know. If he really wants to do something like this with me, I want a reason—not just because he's my mate, but a reason that shows he loves me.

I can't find it in his eyes. Why am I even trying to ask? I am not aware of it myself.

Still, I want to hear it. Maybe it will make this less disgusting and painful.

"What do you think?" he asked, removing his fingers from my eyelids, giving me access to see clearly into his eyes.

He questioned me back. What was he thinking? When I ask something, why does it always have to be him asking it back?

Can't he just answer me like a normal person? Oh, how can I forget he is so abnormal that he can never behave like a normal person.

"How did you even come up with this dumb question, Vinorca?" Dante chuckled, making a joke about my question and hurting my feelings.

This guy has no feelings. In this serious situation, all he does is make fun of me.

"If that's the case, I don't think I even need to accept you as my mate. So, f**k off!" I spat in his face, shouting in anger.

I can reject him. Even if he is my mate, I don't need him.

I am better off rejecting him rather than binding myself to someone who has no feelings for me and gives no care about me.

I don't care what Moon Goddess chose for me. I wasn't looking for a mate, nor do I need one if someone like Dante is my mate. I want a family, a loving and normal one, which Dante can never give.

"Really, Vinorca?" Dante rubbed his hand on his face to get rid of my saliva.

But he sounded relatively calm, more than I could ever expect. It's not a simple thing; I can feel it. He is not calm, but he is not pissed either. This is beyond the feelings I can separate.

"I really love how wild and stray you have become, directly spitting in my face like this. Then showing me this attitude, it seems like I missed a lot in these three years,” he spoke directly, staring into my eyes. I maintained eye contact, even though my heart was shaking with the intensity.

"Then you should know, stray kittens are not a great thing to deal with when they are pissed, right?" I smirked. From where these words and this attitude and confidence came, it clearly seemed as if someone else's soul had overtaken me.

"I know, bunny, I clearly know this. But I know how to tame things that belong to me. Don't teach me, bunny, because it's you who needs to learn manners. Is this how you spit on people who are trying to talk to you, holding so much patience?" Dante's voice shuffled from calm to dark, as his eyes narrowed, keeping eye contact with me.

"Didn't you hear me? I said, I give no care about whatever you think, so better f**k off!" I screamed in his face with all the power I had in my lungs, feeling boiled up.

I already tried to ask him and gave him a chance, but he broke it too.

How does he even think after this that I am going to let him escape? And I know now, no matter what, Lewis is still a better choice.

Even if I don't love Lewis, still he is the guy who knows how to treat someone, unlike Dante. So if I had to choose someone, I would better choose Lewis over Dante anytime.

"Of course, bunny. I surely need to f**k you off, don't I?" Dante smiled, turning my words around on himself, when clearly I didn't even mean them that way. He can't be more hypocritical than he already is.

"Read my lips: F.U.C.K O.F.F," I stated every word, taking a pause in between, so he could understand what I was saying, rather than implying his own meaning to piss me off more.

"That's what I am saying, bunny. I am surely going to read your lips while f*****g you off." His smile turned into a grin. I wanted to punch his face.

My hands ached to break his face for sure. Why does he have to be this annoying? I am clearly not happy. He is just talking disgustingly with the expressions he shows, clearly telling me he really finds it funny.

Somehow, that's more annoying than his words. How he just throws me off with his so-called words, when I don't have any thoughts I could use to come back at him.

"You don't need to make such expressions, bunny. Now it's time to enjoy the commands you gave me, isn't it?" He came close to my lips and smiled over them, giving me the anxious feeling all over again.

His hand grabbed the back of my neck, bringing my face closer to him. My lips touched his as he took my lower lip between his lips.

I tried to move, but his grip on my neck didn't let me, clearly like a warning he was giving me so I couldn't move, filling me with fear.

He sucked on my lower lip slowly and sweetly, nibbling it with his teeth. I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could, he shoved his tongue inside.

“Ahmmhmmm,” I gasped, and it came out like a mumble. His tongue tangled with mine as he started sucking and exploring my mouth.

His other hand was inside my bra, groping my breast, his thumb pressing over my n****e, moving it up and down.

My whole body jolted with the pressure he applied, as if he was going to pluck my n*****s out.

My lungs started burning from lack of breath, feeling like I was going to puke my guts out into his mouth.

This is the feeling I had as his minty breath started filling my lungs through my mouth, as he sucked the air out.

I started punching his shoulder, desperate for oxygen.

Dante broke the kiss and smiled, his eyes looked at me as if he was going to eat me alive, which was kind of scary and beyond any look I had ever seen.

I struggled to breathe, feeling the heat all over my body.

"Look how red you are, bunny. Your lips all swollen, giving me thoughts about how your other pairs of lips are going to look while being like this," Dante commented, passing a smile and tracing my n****e with his thumb.

I wanted to say something, but my mouth was busy catching my uneven breathing, making it too hard to speak.

My whole body was burning as if I was on fire, and he kissed me like there was no tomorrow. If I could, I might want to curse the hell out of him, but this was too much.

“Pl..ease,” I sobbed.

"You're so soft, I can't even think how your p***y lips are going to feel while being wrapped around my hardness. You can feel it, right? My d**k really wants to do something more." He ripped my bra in half, and I gasped at his sudden action.

“Ah!” a soft scream left from my aching lips.

"This sight is worthy of being looked at, bunny. You just can't hide it like that." He brought his face closer to my right breast, his breath fanning over my n****e, giving me a sudden shiver.

He knew what he was doing; he was not forcing, but he was forcing pleasure on me, making me turned on by his actions so he could do whatever he wanted.

I couldn't resist; my body melted as his tongue touched my n****e, spreading coldness through my burning body.

His tongue swirled in a circle, covering my n****e in his saliva, getting me all worked up.

I arched my back due to the itching I felt between my thighs. His lips touched the whole area, taking my n****e between his teeth.

He wrapped his tongue around it and slowly sucked on it.

I closed my eyes, forgetting how I was trying to breathe, my body swaying to the rhythm he was using on me. Slowly and surely, he turned me into a situation where I felt like this was something I wanted.

He sucked harder, and I gripped his hair with both hands, feeling as if I was going to secrete milk for him to be fed with.

He continued sucking while rolling his tongue, soothing the same spot with his sweet licks.

I clenched my thighs together, feeling wet down there.

His chest pressed against my bare stomach, his crotch pressing on my lower abdomen.

Even though he was wearing pants, I could feel his hardness.

"Mhm… Ah… Mhmh… Ahhhhhh!"