All Chapters of Desired by Two Alphas (Wolves of Westfall #1): Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Alain pulled away a moment later and found his eyes still wide in her gaze’s reflection.With his breathing harsh and the ferociousness of his shaft that made Sasha laughed softly, he unhook her fingers from his arms. Sasha released a giggle and a scream when he hauled her from the floor, into the dining table.She only got as far as lowering her right hand from his chest before he surged forward to kiss her back. She nipped at his lower lip as he licked the roof of her mouth. The kiss was brutal, grazing. Like a kiss of punishment, a kiss of sizzling desire.The force of that kiss knocked them both, as if their convergence on the wall was nothing compared to being fucked on top of a table where they also both eat.Sasha tried to twist but failed in flipping him. “Just lay there flat against the table,” he commanded.“Hmmm,” her moan rippled as he pulled away briefly, enough to look her in the eyes. Sasha leaned in for a kiss again, but the Alpha ripped his mouth away from her sweet l

Sasha didn’t even notice that it had been raining for an hour. Perhaps it had been raining since sundown, she thought. Her body ached, deliciously ached as the remnants of their pleasure still whispers in her ears, her core.The sound of the crackling fireplace made her blinked. The scent of the lavender-scented candles flooded her nose. ‘Perhaps it was Misty who lit those candles and made the fireplace come to life,’ she said to herself.Sasha looked around. She’s in her bed. They are in the bed.How she found herself and Alain sleeping in the bedroom when the last memory that trickled her mind was that she was on the kitchen table—and on the foyer, kneeling before Alpha Alain as she gave him a satisfactory, mind-blowing job—will be a mystery to her until morning. Unless she asks Alain, which she hesitates.Alpha Alain shifted beside her, his face solemn even when sleeping.Sasha reached for him, caressing the side of his face. She sighed at the sight of him

The bitch dared land her malicious lips on his mouth. Ansel pushed her away. With the force of it, he almost rolled down the hill if it wasn’t for the tree beside them. Hugging the tree like a koala, something shifted at the foot of the hills. His Alpha hearing can only fathom a pair of feet that were running away. He did not even see who it was for the place was drowned in shadows, even the bright moon did no help to let him see who ran. Perhaps some Omega who saw them kissing and was hurrying to spread the gossip. “Moon Goddess,” Ansel looked up to the sky, praying—praying that the gossip won’t reach Sasha. At least not tonight. Tomorrow…tomorrow he’ll talk to Sasha. He’ll speak to her about him, about them. About everything. “How dare you—” Klea was grinning. Ansel’s Alpha voice did nothing to send the Omega scurrying away. “Your lips don't taste so special, Ansel. What did Sasha see in you to be head over heels?” sh

Ansel wriggled away from the press of Alain’s knees on his stomach. The dark Alpha stood, letting him do so.But before that, Alain let him taste the might of his kick one last time.Ansel grunt in pain. Pushing, sobbing through his gritted teeth, Ansel managed to prop himself to a wooden pillar. He was barely standing, barely looking Alpha-ish. When a moment had passed, Sasha Forster risked a look at the two of them. Their faces were tight with disappointment.She loosened a deep sigh. The two men of her life. The two men she was involved with…Sasha was just struck by the realization: she’s basically sandwiched by these two. Whatever was bothering them, whatever misunderstanding or ‘personal war’ was brewing between them, she stood in the middle of it.Just like how she’s standing now.Sasha sighed again, as if doing so will help solve the problem. A glance at the now-in-cinder windows made her tense. “I don’t have time for tears. Let’s just talk as fast as we can.”“Talk?” Alain

Sasha released a long harsh breath. She did not scoff or snort. Something about him feels serious. But it also felt as if she was being fooled in a way. ‘Parade? What am I? Some sort of a Goddess in the flesh?!’ She knew he was just exaggerating. And yet…this is the kind of serenading words she’s dying to hear ever since she’s a victim of love.Ansel leaned forward and acted as if he was going to kiss her lightly. Sasha flinched. “You may not believe me about Klea,” he murmured just a few inches from her mouth. “But please believe me about this. I don’t care if I cannot have you wholly, solely…as long as I can have a part of you.” He threw Alain a wry glance. “And I’m glad of it. Even if you only reserve a small part of you for me, even if you believed him more than me…as long as I can have you. As long as, somehow deep in your heart, you try to believe me.” He reached for her hand and placed a gentle kiss on the back of it. His lips were warm and promising as he said, “And I’m v