Chapter 53 – Owned by the Alphas Novel Free by Jen Cooper

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Kai turned me into him, kissing me, catching me off guard. I had no defense up and kissed back, falling into the heat as he held me to his hot body.

“You have no idea what it does to me when you get jealous over me,” he growled, nipping at my lip as I kissed him back, grinding my hips against his leaking cock.

“I have a pretty good idea actually,” I teased, and he smirked before pressing me down on the ground, kissing, licking, sucking over my body.

I arched into him, gasping as the heat got brighter, the power sucker-punching me.

I scrambled away from him, breathing hard, holding my chest as it burned. I looked up at him, and he waited for me to be okay.

“You opened the connection?” I guessed, and he nodded.

My eyes went to Derik, who was breathing hard, taking on the full effect of the heat and the females that were desperate and fawning over the males, fighting and taking what they needed.

Brax was curled in, on his hands and knees, growling low as he breathed hard.

I felt what he felt: the burn, the pain, the need, the insatiable hole that felt like it would never fill without the friction between my legs.

I took deep breaths, trying to remember the consequences so I could get control again, but I couldn’t get past it this time. I was so hot, my body so achy, I just needed something to release the pressure, and I needed the alphas.

I started panicking, my control slipping the more I felt the feral need in Brax and the pack.

I winced, my eyes going to Kai’s as he watched the orgy in front of us get even more wild, couples starting to join others, helping each other to keep the females pleased.

I clutched my tightening stomach, knowing I was on the edge of control.

I was going to fall one way or the other, and I knew I shouldn’t want to give in, that it could mean channeling the whole pack, tapping into the collective, but what if I could survive it?

I could already feel most of it through Brax anyway, maybe not as potently, but surely it would be worth it if I could fuck my alphas and get rid of this burning need.

I was weighing my options, trying to keep myself from “misbehaving” because my alphas had told me we couldn’t, when an echoing howl ripped through the air. A piercing sound that was pure and visceral, shaking every bone with the desperation in it.

I gasped, looking over at Brax, where it had come from, but it was too late.

He was over me, kissing me, pinning me against the grass, his eyes bright red as his shadows spilled into me. I cried out as the power and pressure of the pack connection pinned me down.

Brax covered my mouth with his, pushing his tongue along mine, lifting my legs on either side of him, ripping my cloak open as he felt for my breasts, roughly caressing them, his lips bruising mine.

I broke from the kiss, gasping in air through my lungs that felt like they were on fire with the rest of my body.

“Brax!” Derik growled, as Kai tried to get him off, but Brax held me tighter, gnashing his teeth at the alphas, nipping at them as they tried to come closer.

He had lost control, I felt that in his touch, in the shadows he tainted me with.

“Don’t move, Lorelai,” Kai warned, and I stilled, surprised he’d used my name.

Brax stared off at the others, not moving, covering me in a defensive crouch, his cock so close to being inside me.

I wanted it to be.

And thinking that had my body burning brighter. Bad move. Brax sucked in a breath and then he was kissing me again, sliding his cock inside me in a smooth thrust that filled me to the brim before the other two could stop him.

I don’t think I would’ve even if I’d had the chance.

I cried out as my pussy stretched at his new size, the ache destroying my core, breaking the dam, lava spilling through my veins.

The pleasure was blinding, taking me over, stealing the parts of my body that thought it knew what it liked and replacing it with an entirely new criteria.

I gripped the blanket, thrusting back against him, but his pace was impossibly fast, his werewolf demanding more and more from my human body that didn’t feel human at all with him taking me so savagely.

I gripped his hair, yanking at the strands as I bucked against him.

Brax growled, biting into my neck as a roar sounded in my ear, but it was distant and I couldn’t break away. The pleasure was too addicting, and I wanted it more.

I felt myself drift, get dragged somewhere, but all I cared about was that Brax didn’t leave my body. I needed the friction he kept on my pussy walls.

He fucked me harder, my legs wrapping around his back as I cried out, his claws digging into my ass.

“Don’t fucking bite her,” I heard Kai bark, and then his tongue was on my neck, cleaning the bite that I couldn’t even feel. Brax warned him away.

I didn’t care which one of them touched me, pleasured me, as long as it didn’t end anytime soon.

Brax filled me over and over, precise strokes against my G-spot making my mind a mess of emotion and pleasure. I felt everything through him, his shadows the most persistent they had ever been against mine.

I could barely breathe through the intensity. My core was so hot, my pelvis threatening to break within me as he slammed against me.

It was so rough, carnal, everything I needed it to be as I tried to filter through everything I felt with him inside me. Because it didn’t feel like it was only me, it felt like I was a part of the pack.

I could feel them individually being fucked or as a collective and that’s when I cried out, the pleasure exploding, so damn powerfully.

“Not so hard, Brax, you’ll break her,” Derik said, pressing his hand against Brax’s chest.

Brax’s thrusts stuttered a little as he breathed hard, looking down at me. I placed my hand against his cheek, urging him on with a flick of my hips.

“I’m okay, keep going,” I breathed, trying to focus.

“Don’t channel, beautiful. Then we might actually get through this with you in one piece.” He smirked, and I nodded, licking my lips, beyond grateful they weren’t making me stop.

Derik’s hand stayed on Brax’s chest, centering him as he started thrusting harder again, and then my moans and gasps were joining the collective, like I was one of them.

It was a whole feeling that made me crave more, made me want to sink deeper into the connection, but I knew that would end in channeling, and then it would all go away, so I focused on Brax, pounding into me with sure thrusts that could potentially break me–on Derik, who was taming Brax, keeping his hand on him at all times–on Kai, who was stealing kisses, licking my flesh, impatiently waiting for his turn.

I wouldn’t mind if he brought his cock closer so I could taste the salty liquid spilling from his tip though.

I wasn’t sure if I would survive Brax to get to Kai’s and Derik’s turns with his shadows and the weight of the pack in heat on my body, but fuck, I hoped I would because it felt like heaven–or as close as a winter born human could ever get.

32. The Problems

I survived Brax. Just.

His cock filled me over and over until I was sure I was going to break, but just when I thought there was no way I could possibly take more, feel more, my body exploded.

It was the most intense I’d ever felt him, and then beyond that. It wasn’t just him. It was all of them, experiencing his pleasure through the connection he had with the pack and the one I had with him.

He groaned, that noise turning into a roar from deep in his chest as he let go with me. His release fit so well with mine that I was crying out, stray tears falling down my cheek as the pleasure rocketing through my body overwhelmed me.

My legs shook, and my skin was damp with sweat as I clutched him, holding him against my skin, trying to feel as much of him as I could during the explosions going off, tightening and releasing in my core.

I’d never had an orgasm last so long, and it took everything I had not to give in to the channeling that demanded to be tapped into.

But I did it. I didn’t channel. I survived him and the epic fuck he had given me.

The heat was definitely a favorite werewolf tradition of mine so far. I wanted more.

I had no idea how my body was begging for more but it was, like the more I gave it, the more it craved, and it wasn’t letting up.

I looked up at Brax as his eyelids fluttered closed, nuzzling into my neck. I let out a sigh, then bucked into his still throbbing cock.

He groaned and went to start thrusting again when Derik pulled him off and kissed me. “My turn, beautiful.”

He kissed down my neck, and I arched into the touch of his lips on me. I was so sensitive, every part of my body on alert for every tiny sliver of pleasure it could grasp. But nothing about the pleasure the wolves gave me was tiny.

“Spread your legs wider, I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered, and I shivered at the idea he was going to fill me so well it would hurt.

I licked my lips and pushed him up, knowing he hated being on top, but he shook his head and knelt, kissing me, not letting me move him.

“No, beautiful, you won’t handle being on top tonight,” he tried, but I scoffed.

I had just handled a crazy Brax fuck where our shadows tried to make us channel.

Resisting that made me sure I could handle Derik too.

“Lie the fuck down and let me climb on your dick,” I ordered, and he smirked, kissing down my neck again, his hands going to my ass. I moaned as he played with the flesh under my cloak.

His smirk was still there as he refused to lie back, and I figured out why a moment later when he lifted me onto his waist, sinking his cock deep inside me as I wrapped my legs around him, crying out as he filled me.

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