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Chapter 1
ALICIA POV
My eyes felt like they were on fire, stinging and swollen from all the crying. The rain was coming down in sheets, drenching my clothes and hair, but I didn't even care. Each step I took splashed cold water, a fitting end to what was supposed to be a special day. Today was my twentieth birthday and it had started off rough with bad news. I had hoped for a better day as it went. Instead, it was the worst one yet. The guy I thought was my soulmate, my mate, had just ripped my heart out to shreds.
I couldn't believe it.
He was bisexual?
All this time? It hit me like a punch to the gut. Just an hour ago, I'd caught him cheating on me, right there in his apartment, with a guy. The same guy he'd introduced to me as his "cousin" a few months back. I should have known something was off.
For the past three weeks, Steven had ghosted me. My fiancé and supposed mate hadn't picked up my calls, hadn't replied to a single one of my countless messages. I'd tried to tell myself it didn't hurt, that I was strong, but deep down, it did. And now, it was clear: I was the only one truly invested in our relationship. He acted like he didn't care at all.
I remembered finding his apartment door unlocked, pushing it open, and walking into the living room. The sounds that came from his bedroom… I almost turned and ran. But something made me push the door open. And there he was, Steven, with another man. It was like a scene from a movie, but it was my life.
I just stood there, frozen, until they noticed me. Steven’s eyes went wide with shock, and the other guy quickly pulled away.
"Alicia? What are you doing here?" Steven blurted out, his voice hoarse.
I couldn't speak, my throat tight. My eyes were locked on the ‘cousin.’ He looked embarrassed, pulling the sheet higher.
"I j…juuust w….wanted to s ... .ee you," I finally managed to croak, my voice shaking. "Y…you haven't answered my calls."
Steven swung his legs out of bed, grabbing some boxers from the floor. "Look, Alicia, I was going to tell you."
"T…tell me…me what, S…Steven?" My voice started to rise, cracking with each word. "Tell me you're banging your 'cousin'?" I gestled with my hands, making air quotes around 'cousin'.
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It's not that simple."
"O….ohh ,I…I… i…think…it looks pretty S…simple to me!" I yelled, tears finally overflowing and streaming down my face. "You introduce me to him as your family, and then I find you like this on my birthday? My twentieth birthday, Steven!"
He flinched. "I know, I know it's your birthday. And I'm sorry. I really am." He paused, looking at the floor, then back at me. "The truth is… I've been avoiding you because I couldn't bring myself to tell you this to your face. I… I've chosen a man over you."
"And it's not just that," he continued, avoiding my gaze. "I can't accept you as my mate, Alicia. Not anymore. Ever since that night… the night we had sex… there's just no connection for me!”
He paused again, and I held my breath, dreading what would come next.
And to be honest," he stammered, "whenever you stuttered during sex… it really turned me off. Like, it just broke the moment for me. You're… you're better off mute."
The words instantly got stuck in the air, sharper than any knife. My stutter had always been something I was self-conscious about, and for him to throw it in my face like that… It was beyond cruel. It felt like he was twisting the knife, enjoying my pain.
I just stared at him, my mouth agape. The other guy in the bed looked uncomfortable, shifting under the covers.
"You're a monster, Steven," I whispered, the words barely audible.
"A complete monster."
I turned and walked out, not waiting for a reply, not caring if he called my name. I just needed to get out of there. To be honest, watching him earlier, the way he moved, the sounds he made… I had never seen him moan and lose himself like that with me. It was like a switch had been flipped. Not looking back, I really think Steven was a full-on gay wolf, but he just wasn't ready to accept it, not yet. And I was caught in the middle of his struggle.
The rain poured down, washing the streets clean, but it couldn't wash away the anger still churning inside me. Every step closer to home felt heavier than the last. Steven. The name itself made my blood boil. I still couldn't believe what had happened. He'd never, not once, given any hint that he was into men.
We'd been close, or at least I thought we were. He was the one person who could get me to talk, really talk, even with my muteness. I was always self-conscious, always quiet, but he pushed me, gently, to use my voice. And now this. He had shamed me, made fun of my silence.
"I accept your fu...fuvking rejection, Steven small dick!" I screamed into the downpour, my voice hoarse from the anger, as I finally stopped in front of the gate of our new place. My fist clenched, knuckles white. The rain plastered my hair to my face, and I didn't care.
I pushed open the gate and walked into the house. It was pitch black. Not a single light was on. My brother, Carmen, should be home by now. He usually was. But maybe he was still at work, caught in the heavy rain.
Things had been tough for us, especially after our parents died in that accident when I was four and he was twelve. I barely remembered them, just a fuzzy feeling of loss. After they were gone, everything went downhill. But Carmen and Mrs Emily Honk stood by me, they were my rock until we moved out of Mrs Emily Honk place to start our own life. He took care of me, made sure I had the best he could give.
Last month, our rent ran out. We were about to be out on the street. Then, out of nowhere, Carmen's friend offered us this place, this huge, amazing house. I'd never met this friend, never even heard his voice. Carmen just said he'd found out about our situation and wanted to help. It seemed too good to be true. I kept asking Carmen about him, about how he knew someone so rich, but he just shrugged it off. It was all so mysterious.
I fumbled around in the dark, trying to find the light switch. "Carmen? Y…you h…h…home?" My voice echoed in the silent house. My hand brushed against something cold, then something else, and suddenly I tripped, falling hard onto the floor with a thud.
At that exact moment, the lights flickered on, flooding the room with a sudden, blinding brightness. My eyes, still adjusting, landed on a man standing in the middle of the living room. He was wearing sweatpants, and around him, on the floor, were… things. Items that looked very much like something out of a BDSM store.
My heart hammered against my ribs.
I wanted to scream. I wanted to yell, "Get out of my house before I do something you would regret!" But the words wouldn't come. My throat felt tight, my tongue heavy.
I had instantly gone mute. Again.
And then I understood why. This man, standing there, was the most incredibly built, attractive man I had ever seen. His muscles rippled even under the loose fabric of his sweatpants. Just looking at him, a sudden heat spread through me, and to my utter mortification, my entire pants became clammy.
My anger at Steven was completely gone which was absurd, it was replaced by a different kind of shock, a different kind of heat that I just couldn’t explain right now.
He didn’t feel like a stranger anymore, and this feeling was something entirely new, entirely unexpected. And I was completely speechless.
Chapter 2
ALICIA POV
“Fuck!” I breathed, my eyes glued to the man in front of me. This wasn’t my first time seeing a shirtless male wolf but he was different, and let me tell you, it was doing things to me that I can’t even seem to explain. His skin seemed to glow under the single, lonely light hanging in the room. My gaze, completely without shame, traveled everywhere on his body before slowly moving up to his face. He had perfect features, making him look incredibly handsome.
His green eyes lifted, meeting mine, and my heart did a little flip-flop. My knees instantly felt like jelly. It was such a strange feeling. I'd felt a connection to my ex-mate before, but never like this. Steven, my ex, had been shirtless loads of times, but it never made my legs go weak just from looking.
I tried to move, but I am frozen to this position.
"You should know what to do. I don't like waiting," his deep voice rumbled. My thighs got even wetter, and... well, let's just say my body reacted intensely, just from the sound of this stranger's voice.
"Take off your jacket and come here!" he added, his voice still that same deep rumble. My body had no respect for me; it just throbbed even more. But I tried really hard to think.
Who was this man?
Why was he in this house?
And why did he sound so sure of himself, so demanding, like he owned the place?
I'm not going to say it again!" he said. And strangely, I couldn't think straight or help myself. It felt like an invisible string was pulling me towards him. My wet, clammy thighs brushed against each other as I walked closer.
"You look like it's your first time but you would be fine. Pick your choice," he told me, looking at the line of BDSM tools laid out. Two types of whips in various shades of red and black. A handcuff, restraints and even more.
I knew that I needed to get the hell out of here but I still stood frozen! It was a sensation that was bubbling through my entire stomach and made me want to run away! This wasn’t for my eyes to see and Carmen would be very furious if he saw me like this.
I hesitated and sweat beaded my skin because I had never, ever seen any of these things in my life. And from his voice, he wasn't really asking me to pick; he was telling me to. Whoever he was, he was used to giving orders.
My brother had raised me to be strong, not weak like this. But this strange man, someone I didn't even know, was making me do exactly what he wanted. "You know what? Forget I asked you to pick... just get on your knees."
I nodded slightly and slowly, gently, knelt down. I could feel the heat build up in my pussy as I knelt right in front of him… the faint of Citrus mixed with dark chocolate emanated from him and that even turned me even more.
“Now take off my sweatpants!” He commanded and I swallowed hard before gently placing my hands on the sweatpants and pulling them down to his knees and there it was… his 12 inch cock sprang open and I almost gasped in shock. This wasn’t just slim but it was huge and thick, and staring at them, they weren’t hard just yet. The thought of how much bigger it would be in size when it fully erected made my knees even more weaker.
My ex mate, Steven, could never compare to this stranger. Steven had a small dick and even if I loved him so much, he could barely satisfy me but I was ready to live with that because of the love I had for him.
“It's yours, I want you to taste my lollipop!” He said as he helped me push back my wet hair behind my ear. When his hands slightly grazed my ear, I could feel the warm liquid build up in my pussy. But perhaps, it was the water that was dripping from me getting drained from the rain
It couldn’t be the strange man who was standing right in front of me that was making me so wet without having to touch my skin.
What the fucking hell was wrong with me?
Without thinking, my hands gently and slowly touched his cock, I gulped hard realizing that I didn’t just want this stranger's cock in my mouth like he had ordered but deep inside my virgina!
My nipples hardened so hard that they began to poke my wet clothes. My both hands wrapped themselves around his cock because my one hand hardly could hold it.
“Ughhh…. Fuckk!” I heard him groan and taking that as a sign that he loved what I was doing, I let my hands move up and down his shaft.
“Now show me that I haven’t wasted my entire time and that I would be fucking the shit out of you!” Those dirty words should make me feel irritated or make my skin crawl but fuck…they made me even wetter.
I gently placed a soft kiss on his cock and then softly breathed the scent before gently licking it a little bit. I had never in my life given blow jobs before but I had read so many eroctic novels to know what happened, and as I let my mouth move along his cock, my entire body wanted this man.
I guided his cock into my mouth again with both hands. He began to grow, reaching his inches with only a few strokes from my tongue.
I started to suck, my head went back and forth as I thought of how the girls in the eroctic novels satisfy their men, I began to deep throat, inch by inch.
“You were made to be down there!” This stranger encourages .
Inch two…
“You have to calm down, you can’t let them fit that fast!”
I obeyed and gently slowed down.
“Perfect. There you go!”
I smiled at his praises.
“Yeah, keep going.”
I started to choke and stopped to catch my breath as saliva dripped down my chest. I was enjoying it too much to stop, though, and went back for more.
Inch five…
"You got it. You're so close."
His encouragement was all I needed.
Inch six…
He moaned as he watched me, his fingers tangled in my hair. "Don't stop..."
Inch six…
"You're definitely my type of slut."
Inch seven and then eight...
"Show me you'll do anything for me," he demanded.
If I was capable of reasoning at this very moment, I would have yelled at him but I had obviously lost all ability of reasoning and every intake of his huge cock in my mouth made me even more Hornier.
Fuck!" He groaned from the pleasure I was giving him.
"Oh, my goodness .... Now, swirl your tongue around it, like a big ice cream cone."
I responded eagerly and tenderly and softly licked around his cock.
"Mmmm... that's it. The most sensitive part is just under the tip, where it joins the shaft. Your tongue feels really great right there."
"Ohh, God.... Now, put it in your mouth and suck on it while you slowly push it in and out."
Smiling, I popped the tip of his cock into my small mouth and sealed my lips around his flesh.
Still, I had not taken all of his cock head completely and now was trying to accommodate it all the way in but it was really so fat.
Not that I couldn't take it but I had to re-adjust my position a little, if one will understand what I mean and when I was in the right position started sucking him.
I could feel my pussy was wet and panties were soaked as I started sucking on his big cockhead.
In between, I would stop, pull it out and take it back into my mouth . I wanted to tell him he had a really lovely cock that I loved but couldn’t, and didn't want to scare him away with my stutter.
Before I could say anything, there was a clicking sound from the door. Shit…. Shit. Was Camren back? I instantly pulled my mouth away from this stranger's cock and tried to pull off all the BDSM tools and hid them. I couldn’t let him walk in here and see them.
I watched as the stranger pulled his trousers up to wrap his very erect and hard cock.
“Man, you should try putting on some shirts, my sister might be around!” I heard the familiar voice of my brother as the light from the living room got turned on.
“Camren, y…you back,” I managed to say with a weird smile , tucking my fallen hair behind my ear.
“Alicia, I thought you won’t be back tonight?” Camren said.
“Alicia?” The stranger called my name with a little more surprise as he faced me. “She is your sister, Alicia?” He asked, and my brother stared at him like he had lost some nut.
“Yes, why do you seem surprised, she is my sister, was she rude to you or something?” My brother asked.
“No!” He responded but I knew that he was cursing under his breath.
“Cool, I’m sorry that I hadn’t mentioned that she would be back and the rain had changed my plans man, that’s why I’m back so early. Harden, this is my sister Alicia, and Alicia this is Harden, he is the one who allowed us to stay at his place!” My brother announced, and I stared at him dumbfounded.
The man who I had just mouth fucked was my brother's friend.
Rule number one from Camren was to never get entangled with any of his friends.
Fuvk.
Chapter 3
ALICIA POV
I stood frozen. My heart was beating super fast. What just happened? I turned to look at him. I tried to smile a little. My hand reached out, shaking a bit.
His big hand covered mine. My hand felt so small in his, but it also felt… good. Like it belonged there.
"T-t-thank you f-for letting us stay, Mr Joe" I said, trying to pull my hand back quickly. My voice came out all shaky.
He cleared his throat. "It's nothing. You can just call me Den."
Even with Camren standing right there, his friend, Den, was making me feel strange. My eyes, without me even thinking about it, looked down at his pants for a quick second. Fuck! I quickly looked up, right into his green eyes. They were amazing, like a deep forest.
I knew I was acting crazy just standing there in front of him. I needed to get away, and fast. If I stayed, I might do something really dumb that I'd regret later. So, without wasting any time, I grabbed my bag and pretty much ran towards my room.
"Hey! You need to change so you don't get sick! And come back for dinner!" I heard my brother, Camren, call out. But I didn't say anything back. I just kept going.
The second I was inside my room, I locked the door. I leaned against it, breathing super hard. My chest was going up and down. 'Holy cow, Licia, what was that?' I thought to myself. I threw my bag onto the floor.
I didn't even want to think about what just happened. If Camren found out, I'd be in so much trouble. He always said his friends were off-limits. Even if one of them was my Mate, he'd want me to reject and push them right away.
But wait. Why did Den have all those weird tools? Those leather straps and paddles… What were they for? I ran my fingers through my hair. It was still a little wet from the rain. I was so confused.
Then, a thought popped into my head. He looked really surprised when he found out I was Camren's sister. Like, totally shocked. Maybe he thought I was someone else? Maybe he was expecting someone to come over to have sex. And then I showed up instead. Yeah, that had to be it. That would explain why he looked so surprised.
But the thought of someone by else pleasing him made a hint of jealousy bubble up.
But then, why was my body acting so weird around him? Why did I feel so… electric?
"Ugh, stop thinking about that right now," I mumbled to myself. My body felt warm, and… wet. I was getting aroused just thinking about him.
I reached for the doorknob again, just to make sure it was truly locked. I didn't want Camren bursting in.
My hands went to my wet clothes. I pulled off my damp shirt, then my jeans, and finally, my sticky underwear. I just needed to touch myself a little bit, then take a long, hot bath. That would calm me down. Hopefully.
While I walked into the shower, I instantly imagined Den running his tongue down my lips as I fingered myself. “Yeah, fuck Harden!”
I gasped as I imagined him cupping my nipples and licking them. The sensation of having my boobs fondled while his lips caressed my pussy seeps straight into my core. I drag my nails roughly over my mounds.
Fuck, I was so damn wet and my fingers were slipping into my pussy easily while I imagine more of what Harden would do to me as it made squishy sounds.
“Oh yes, fuck Harden, yessssssss!” I said while I increased the fingers in my wet pussy.
“Just right there, yes.” I whispered feeling my orgasm come closer.
“Yeahhhhhhhh, Fuckkkkkkkkk!” I cried out and for the first time, I realized that I hadn’t stuttered.
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ALPHA HARDEN
The mansion felt too quiet now, the kind of quiet that just amplified the drumming in my head. I ran a hand through my thick hair, pulling at the strands as my jaw clenched so tight it ached. Damn it all. Just a few minutes ago, everything had been… different.
I’d come back to my secret hideout, hoping for a few months of peace, a break from everything. Camren, he’d promised me the house would be empty. "My sister's out tonight for her birthday," he'd said earlier. "And she will be back tomorrow. And I'm on the night shift." Perfect, I’d thought. Just me, this massive place.
My plan was simple: get the place cleaned, then fuck the shit out of the girl I booked. Lately, my wolf, the wild part of me, had been going absolutely nuts. Horny, restless, just plain crazy. The only thing that even put a dent in my beast was sex. Even if I’d never really had an orgasm from it, it still helped calm the beast. That’s why I’d booked a girl from my favorite bar for tonight. Thought it would take the edge off.
Shit!” I cursed under my breath, hitting my fist against the wall. I’d been such an idiot. Why didn’t I ask more questions? But then, it wasn’t all on me, right? Alicia, she should have said something. Anything! Like, “Hey, I’m Camren’s sister.” Then none of this would have happened. But no, she just knelt down, like she was told, and… she went to work.
A low groan escaped me as I remembered it. The way she’d… damn, she had no deep experience, that was clear. Probably her first time ever doing something like that. But man, her mouth was good. Really good. I couldn’t deny it. She felt amazing around my cock. And then that thought, the one I hated but couldn’t shake: if her mouth felt that good, what about her… down there?
“Get a grip, Den!” I growled at myself, pushing off the bed. My wolf was practically screaming, telling me to go find her, to finish what we started. But I couldn’t. What happened was a huge mistake. A massive screw-up. It couldn't happen again. Ever. Alicia and I? No way. Camren would kill me. I should be feeling bad about this, not thinking about getting more pleasure.
I looked down. Of course. A rock-hard erection. “Damn it.” I wrapped my hand around it, fisting it hard. The girl I’d booked… where was she? Probably wondering what happened to me.
I breathed in, then out, trying to clear my head, and started jerking off. It was pathetic, really. And the worst part? I couldn't stop thinking about Alicia. About how she’d sucked me. It was wrong. So damn wrong to be thinking of her right now, while I was doing this.
Just this once,” I mumbled, speeding up my strokes. “Just this once, I’ll think about her and get this out of my system. Never again.”
Fuck. I promised myself. Never again.
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