The Alpha Twins of Red Moon

Four

There was a soft tapping sound at my window. It had to be Mitchell.

I take one last look in the mirror. I had tied my long blonde locks into a nice high ponytail, so it swayed when I walked. I didn’t want to put too much make up on, just in case, it got all smudged. I didn’t want to risk looking like an ugly mess after the first time I had s*x. I kept it to a light bb cream, with a touch of mascara and cat like eyeliner. I think I looked cute. Mitchell liked it when I wore my make up simple like this the best anyway. I was already wearing my best Lacey matching black underwear. It looked really nice against my warm skin tone. The bra did a fantastic job at making my boobs look three times bigger, and these undies, well, let’s just say they left nothing to the imagination. I slipped on my silky baby blue robe and tied it tight right under my breasts so that the top of my boobs were exposed to him.

I couldn’t wait for him to see what I had in store. Apart of me still can’t believe that I am doing this. Wholly crap, it’s going to happen I whisper to myself and blush. like an excited school girl.

I open my window just as he throws another pebble at the glass. It barely misses me as I duck quickly out of the way. Mitchell’s deep laugh bellows through the quiet night. I scowl down at him, but I don’t mean it.

I hope Jared isn’t still outside my door. It is not the kind of thing that I am comfortable with him listening in on but oh well, I won’t be here after tonight anyway so it’s not like I will have to look him in the eyes afterwards. And I’m certain that he won’t tell my dad, and so what if he does? There is nothing they can do about it.

“Are you going to come up or what?” I tease.

“Move out of the way.” he calls out. I wish he’d be a little quieter. Werewolves had super hearing.

“Use the latter.” I point to the thin but tall metal latter that rested against the house.

“Nah.” he just shrugs back. I knew better than to squabble about petty things and stepped back out of the way as he asked. Not a moment later, he launched himself through my bedroom window. I was crazy impressed. We were several stories up; he must have used the large tree outside my window for leverage.

“What’s up buttercup?” a broad grin spreads across his face. I loved his relaxed happy smile. Mitchell was hands down the sexiest man I had ever seen. He was 6”4, all werewolves were tall, but he was easily the tallest out of our pack. He was a trained warrior, so his body was strong and lean. I loved to trace his muscles with my hands. He had either just stepped out of the shower or worked up a sweat on his way over because his hair was damp. Either way, I couldn’t peel my eyes away from his hard glistening chest. Maybe he just carried around a spray bottle with him to look more appealing to women.

Damn, he looked so good.

“I want you.” my voice was low and sultry. I undid the tie on my robe without once breaking eye contact with him. I dropped the rob off my shoulders, catching it at the elbow. My breasts were on full display. I felt a rush of confidence upon hearing his sharp intake of breath.

“And I want you now.” I dropped the robe to the floor. I prowled towards him. His eyes dragged themselves up and down my body. I could see his erection through his loose cotton shorts. He was huge, I knew this already, of course, but it did make me a little nervous. I hope he fits.

“Ally.” he visibly gulped as I dragged a nail slowly across his chest as I circled him. It turned me on immensely to see the effect I was having on him. Nothing was sexier than feeling desired.

I chose not to say anything else. For now, instead, I stood back in front of him. I hooked my fingers in the waist band on his shorts and pulled his hard body against mine so that my boobs were pressing against his chest.

He was so much taller than I was, so I was forced to use my tiptoes and pull him down a little to meet my lips. His kiss was sweet and subtle at first. He was holding back. I could tell by the vice-like grip he had on my waist.

“Are you sure?” He groans. It's thrilling to know he wants this just as much as I do. Just the thought of him inside me was driving me wild.

'We should wait for mate! I want mate! Only mate should touch us like this! Let’s wait.' Kali whines.

What the hell? I thought we were on the same page about this. She said she understood. I can not believe she was going to do this now.

'For the last time, we are not allowed to be with our mate. You said you would let me have this, so let me have it.' Kali whimpers in my mind. I feel bad for her, but there’s nothing I can do, I tried to defy the Alpha order, and I lost. It was out of my hands now.

“Shut up and take me.” I groan into the kiss. I would deal with her later.

I feel his smile against my lips, and it lights a fire under my libido. The scent of both our arousals is so thick it's almost suffocating, and I love it.

“Your wish is my command.”

How cheesy.

His hands grip my bottom as he lifts me into the air. It's a little sudden, and I don't mean to bite his lip, but I do. It must have turned him on because I swear I felt him harden even more. If that were even possible, he was like an oak tree down there.

I wrap my legs tightly around his waist, leaving his legs free as he walks us across the room. He throws me roughly onto the bed, and I use my hands to push myself a little higher up the mattress. He stalks closer to me, my hands reach for him as he positions his body above mine, I let my hands run over his hard pecks and down his muscular back.

Mitchell drops carefully to his elbows, our bodies flush together and he takes my lips into a long deep passionate and thrilling kiss. The bite had already healed, but the taste of blood lingered a little, but I was too lost in my lust to care.

His large hands slipped around my back and unhooked my bra, fully exposing my breasts to him. He took one n****e into his mouth as he stroked the other one with his thumb. I loved the feeling of his hands on my body. There were no mate bonds sparks, of course, but they were warm and desirable, and they were currently making me feel all the things that I had hoped to.

His hand left my breast as he gently stroked the front of my body, dipping them into my underwear as he took my other n****e into his mouth, flicking it with his warm tongue and sucking it back in again. Why had I waited so long to let him touch me like this? I had never felt such a high before.

He slipped one finger quickly into me as he used his thumb the draw slow circles on my clit. I was a moaning mess at the point. I swear my family could hear me scream his name, and if they could, I didn’t care. I wasn’t ashamed.

“Do you like that baby,” his warm breath tickles my skin as his husky voice whispers in my ear.

“I think you are going to make me cum.” I cry out. I could feel my body coming close to the edge. Every fibre in my being was crying out for its release. I can’t believe that he had brought me to the edge so easily. Maybe I needed this more than I had realised.

“I want more, Mitchell.” I can’t believe I was a virgin begging for d**k, but that’s just what this man was doing to my body.

“Hold on.” he pulls his fingers out of my panties. I shimmer out of them and toss them aside as he strips his off his shorts and hurriedly kicks them across the room. He was back on top of me in a flash. I don’t know what I was expecting exactly, but I wasn’t expecting for his manhood to align with my women hood, so naturally, I was relieved that this wasn’t some disastrous first time experience.

“Are you ready?” he’s all breathy, and I can tell how much he wants this. It’s so sweet that he’s so worried about me even when he's a slave to his own horniness.

“I want you, all of you, while I still can.” his brows furrowed in confusion just a little, but he wasn’t about to ask. Thank goddess because it would destroy the mood.

I could feel him slowly and carefully enter me, I didn’t mean to, but a slight whimper left my lips. This hurt a little more than I expected it would.

“Are you okay, baby,” he looks at me with concern. He pauses to allow me time to adjust to his size, I can’t believe he was only halfway inside me, goddess. He was well endowed, a fact I had always known. I had seen him naked plenty of times, and nudity was just part and parcel of being a werewolf. And I had even taken him into my mouth before, I just never expected to experience him in this way.

Without a word, I grabbed his shoulders and used as much momentum as I could to flip us around so that I was straddling his hips now.

“Let me.” I may not be experienced at this, but if I was on top, I could at least control it until it didn’t hurt anymore.

I lined him up with me again and slowly began to slide myself down his long thick shaft. I paused for just a moment as I took the last bit of him to adjust to his large size. Maybe it’s because s*x was natural or because I was a werewolf, but the pain didn’t last more than a few fleeting seconds.

I moved up and down his shaft slowly, just enjoying how deep he was. He was hitting spots I didn’t even know I had, and it felt so euphoric.

“Oh yes, Mitchell.” I cry out. I’m bouncing on him as I claw and grab at his hard chest. It was like I couldn’t get enough of him like I was insatiable even.

He grabbed my hips and held me above him, and he slammed himself into me over and over again.

“You feel so f*****g good, Ally.” he cries out as he thrusts into me yet again.

It starts to happen before I even realise it, my first ever orgasm hits me, and I clench myself around him as I ride this wave of pure ecstasy.

“Oh s**t!” he grunts. He pulls out of me quickly and cums all over my bedspreads. I frown at him. They were my favourite sheets.

“Hey, I only put these on today.” I fake scold him and slap at his pecks playfully. He simply chuckles at me. The sound alone makes me want to go for round two almost immediately. Who knew I could feel so damn good.

“Sorry.” he shrugs. He wasn’t sorry at all, and we both knew it. “That was so hot.”

I'm not sure why. I wasn’t in any way embarrassed, but I couldn’t stop the blush rising.

“I already miss having you in me.” I say honestly.

“Oh really.” He says coyly. He turns me over, and lays me flat on my back. My womanhood is yearning for his touch.

He lines himself up and thrusts himself back into me.

“Oh my goddess.” I moan happily.

“Is that better baby.” He thrusts again.

He drops himself a little lower over my body and sucks on my neck where my mating mark would go. I trust he won’t bite me and I don’t feel his teeth but the way he sucked on that special spot as he deeply and slowly pushed into me had be seeing stars.

“Oh Michell, you’re torturing me.” I groaned but boy oh boy was I enjoying it.

“Oh yeah.” He responded huskily. He was as horny as I was.

“Your d**k baby give it to me harder.” I begged.

He pulled out of me, turned me on my belly, and pulled my bum into the air.

“You ready?” he asked.

“Please?” I moaned and he slammed himself into me again. He held my hips and thrusted with vigorous passion until I was screaming out that I was coming for a second time tonight.

“Oh, Ally.” He grunts as he pulls himself out of me and shoots his load all over my but.

This time I am finally satisfied, well at least for now and I collapse happy, satisfied, and exhausted onto the bed. Mitchell does the same beside me.

For a few moments we just lay there staring at each other content with what just happened. Until Mitchell’s face suddenly becomes all serious again. Whenever he wants to talk about something important, he always c***s his left eyebrow. I wonder if he realises it. Either way, it was seriously adorable. Why couldn’t he be my mate I pout. I would have found him the day I turned 17, and then I wouldn’t be in the position I am now. Traded at 19 going on 20 like I was the vegetable stock outback.

“Ally, what do you mean you wanted to have me while you still could? What’s going on? I know you didn’t meet your mate because otherwise, you’d be doing this with him instead. Or her.” he waggled his eyebrows.

“Very funny. I think we just proved how straight I am.” I snuggled into the side of his chest. I lazily dragged my finger over his hard chest.

“But seriously, what did you mean?” I was hoping he wouldn’t ask me about this. I didn’t feel like talking about it right now, but I was leaving tomorrow, and if not now, then when?

“I’m leaving tomorrow.” My head smacks against the mattress. I wasn’t expecting him to sit up so quickly.

“s**t, Ally, I’m sorry.”

I sit up next to him, and for a moment, I allow myself to get lost in his warm chocolatey brown eyes. I wonder if my mate will have eyes as lovely as Mitchell’s.

“What do you mean leaving?” I understand his confusion. I never really left the pack unless it was discussed weeks beforehand. The rogue attacks had been so frequent that no one travelled outside of the pack unless we absolutely had to, and even then, it was always a very carefully planned trip.

“My dad has chosen my mate for me. He will be here tomorrow to take me back to his pack. I didn’t want to leave before spending this time with you, so here we are.”

I didn’t want to look at him anymore, and yet I couldn’t look away. I could see his rage consume him. Finally, I wasn’t the only one upset about this. I could always count on Mitchell to be in my corner. I wish I could be here when he meets his mate, whoever she was, she was one lucky she wolf to have him. I hope she treats him well. I’ll rip her apart if she doesn’t.

“ALLY, YOU CAN’T!” he yells. I slap my hands over his mouth quickly. I don’t want my father to hear him. The last thing I needed right now was for him coming in here and catching us naked. I know I didn’t care five minutes ago, but my itch had been scratched, and I was back to my senses, for now.

“I don’t have a choice. He used his Alpha command on me, Mitchell.” I did my best to pretend like I wasn’t hurting as much as I was. It would only hurt Mitchell more to see me in pain.

“I can see right through that, you know. It’s okay not to be okay, Ally. He may be able to use a shitty command to tell you what to do, but no one gets to tell you how to feel. So please, don’t shut me out. Talk to me. You could use a friend right now. Let me be that friend.” He pulled me in for a hug, and I felt so at home in his big bulky arms.

And for the first time since my father's office, I broke down, and I cried as my best friend and on again off again boyfriend that I loved dearly gently stroked my hair. This wasn’t how the s*x was supposed to end.