Ch. 4 Very Bad Idea

Kaden

My sister and her new mates throw one hell of a party. It doesn’t hurt that there’s an open bar serving nothing but top shelf liquor. Declan and I have definitely taken advantage of the free alcohol, skating right past tipsy all the way to totally trashed.  

That’s my excuse for why I haven’t stopped lusting after Olivia Cross all damn night. My logical brain says this is a very bad idea, we’ll regret it later. But fuck if my hindbrain gives a shit about any of that right now. 

The curvy redhead has starred in my dreams too often lately and it’s a little disturbing. Then the second I laid eyes on her tonight, looking like sin in that skin-tight little black dress that hugs all her generous curves, the strapless sweetheart neckline showcasing the swell of her full tits, I knew I had to have her. Maybe fucking her will get her out of my system because this madness has to stop! 

“You’re so beautiful, Red. All lush curves and flawless skin. I’ve never seen anything sexier.” She preens under my praise and I reward her with a soft kiss, eager to seal the deal.

She tries to deepen the kiss but I step back to pull my shirt off, revealing my defined pecs and rippling abs. Her eyes are riveted to my body, her stare so intense she actually startles when Declan starts undressing her, and it’s my turn to preen. It shouldn’t feel so good to have her look at me that way but that’s a tomorrow problem. 

For a moment I’m lost in her heated gaze as Declan slowly unzips her dress, leaving sizzling kisses along every inch of skin he exposes. But the minute the dress falls away, leaving her in nothing but her tiny lace thong, her expression changes from entranced to timid, her cheeks tinted the most gorgeous shade of pink. I have to do something before she scurries off like a frightened animal. 

“Come here to your Alpha, Red.” I let a slight Alpha bark into my tone to help calm her as I reach out for her. She crawls to where I sit on the bed, letting me lift her to straddle my lap. “I see the wheels turning in your head. Turn them off and let go, just for tonight.” I murmur in her ear. 

Gently cupping her face, I pull her in for a searing kiss. I feel her nerves melt away with every stroke of my tongue as I explore her mouth. Declan’s hard chest presses into her back, his considerable length like hot steel against her ass. His lips find her neck, his hands plucking her nipples roughly as I continue to ravage her mouth. 

“Fuck, Rosebud! You feel so good in my arms, all satin skin and soft curves. I knew it would be heaven to touch you, but never dreamed it would be this perfect!” Declan rhapsodizes, mapping her body with his rough hands like he’s trying to memorize every dip and curve. 

He’s not wrong. Her body is the stuff of fantasies, soft and lush in all the right places. She’s totally fuckable, she’s just not mate material, a fact we’ve made sure she understands. 

“You’re a Goddess, little flower. Your Alpha and Beta are bowing at your feet, begging to worship this beautiful body. Let us worship you.” I slip her panties aside, my fingers gliding through her slick folds as I purr the words. 

I find her swollen nub and circle it once, twice, waiting for her answer. But Declan’s teeth graze her neck as he gives her nipples a harsh tug, replacing her words with a sensuous moan. Instead, she bravely reaches inside my tight briefs and pulls out my hot, hard cock, making her answer clear. Fuck, yes!

She strokes me clumsily, using both hands to circle my girth. She’s obviously inexperienced but fuck it feels incredible. I throw my head back on a groan, drowning in pleasure while she works me over with her hands. 

Declan slides his thick shaft between her ass cheeks, his sticky pre-cum mixing with her dripping slick, and she lets out a satisfied hum. She rocks her hips between us, chasing her high, and fuck if I don’t almost shoot my load at the sensual sight.

“That’s it, sweet girl. Take what you need. Fuck, your hands feel so good!” I grunt, slipping a finger inside her weeping hole. “So fucking wet! So tight.” I’m going to come from just her hands on my cock and my fingers in her hot little pussy if I’m not careful.

“Let me feel.” Declan turns her head to capture her lips with his before sliding his finger into her tight cunt right next to mine.

“So full.” She moans, her thighs shaking as Declan and I both find the spot deep inside that makes her scream. “I’m-, I’m . . .”

“Come for us, baby.” Declan demands softly, biting her shoulder without breaking skin. 

Her orgasm rolls over her like a tidal wave, her entire body shakes and her eyes roll back. She’s lost to a pleasure so intense I have to grab her hips to steady her. And while her body trembles in bliss, her pussy clenches so hard around my fingers, trapping them in place. It’s erotic as fuck! 

“Fucking hell, Red! Your pussy is trying to strangle our fingers. I can’t fucking wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.” My praise makes her pussy flutter again. 

I can’t fucking wait anymore, lifting her hips and lowering her down until my tip is notched at her entrance. She whimpers as I push inside, and I feel a pinch of guilt as I tear through her hymen. But it’s quickly overshadowed by the ecstasy of her tight, wet heat.

The stretch is almost too much for her as I sheath myself inside her all the way to the root. But Declan is there, stroking her clit and distracting her with whispered words. 

“You’re doing so good, little rose, taking him so well. This gorgeous body was made to be worshiped. Just relax and open for your Alpha.” He never stops massaging her sensitive bundle of nerves and by the time I’m fully seated inside her, another orgasm washes over her before I even start to move. 

“Fuuuuuccck!”  I grunt. She’s squirming on my cock, my fingers digging into her hips, holding her still before I embarrass myself. 

“Please, Kaden!” She begs, but I just grit my teeth and breathe through my own need, refusing to give in.

“Please, who? I’ll give you everything you want, little flower. As soon as you ask me properly.” I can’t let her place or think this is more than it is. 

“P-, Please, Alpha. I need you to move, to fill me over and over again until I come on your cock.” Fuck! Those filthy words from her innocent little mouth are going to undo me.

Then her beautiful emerald eyes lock with mine, filled with desire, need, and something else I don’t dare name, and I can’t hold back any longer. I start to thrust, long, deep strokes designed to drive her wild. The incoherent sounds streaming from her lips tell me I’m doing a damn good job. . 

Declan’s hands join mine on her hips and we work together to fuck her on my thick cock. She’s so full, her pink pussy lips stretched around my shaft. Her wanton moans and the glazed-over look in her eyes prove she’s blissed out of her mind. I’m not much better, babbling nonsense as I nip at her lips. 

“How does she feel?” Declan demands, his voice almost pained with restrained need. 

“Perfect! Like a warm velvet glove squeezing my cock. Oh fuck!” I grunt as I start to spill inside her. Olivia screams as her own orgasm rips through her, her hot cunt locking me down tight. 

We fall over the edge together, hot ropes of cum filling her up until it leaks out between us. Her pussy is still rippling with her orgasm when I feel Declan lift her off of me, impatiently entering her in one long stroke and fucking my come right back into her. 

“Fucking heaven!” He breathes as he tunnels into her, a look of complete awe on his face. “It’s everything. You’re fucking everything, Rosebud.”

He rolls on top, wrapping her leg over his hip to open her wide and her hips thrust up to meet his with every stroke. Watching him fuck her is almost as hot as having her pussy swallow my own cock and my thick seed paints my thigh as I spill from the erotic sight of them both coming together.

Maybe it’s the alcohol or the orgasmic high that never seems to end, but I know we haven’t had enough of this girl yet. We spend the rest of the night fucking like animals, our bodies tangled together in every possible way. 

The next morning I wake up with a hangover from hell. I groan as I sit up, struggling to remember where I am. I’m stunned to find Olivia sandwiched between Declan and I, looking well fucked and perfectly mussed.

The sight is like a bucket of ice over my head and I start to panic. Because she looks like she fucking belongs there and that just can’t be. There’s no fucking way !’d ever make Olivia my mate. 

All I know is I have to fix this custer-fuck now, so I nudge her awake and bark an order the second she opens her eyes.

"Get the fuck out! Now!