Alpha's Dark Desires-Chapter 191: My Two Mates

Dean’s POV:

Elena gasped in surprise while Kane chuckled at her startled reaction. I didn’t waste a second—sliding between her legs, I lifted her hips and pressed my lips to her folds.

She moaned, loud and breathless, as I began to lap at her clit. I groaned softly, savoring the taste of her, letting my lips explore every inch of her soaked core.

"My little wolf," Kane murmured, his voice dark and sweet as sin. He kissed her softly, kneading her breasts, which were already beginning to swell with renewed sensitivity. I made a mental note—I had to taste those next. "Look at dean eating you," he whispered against her lips, "He’s going to devour you while I devour these perfect tits."

I flicked my tongue around her clit, teasing slow circles before plunging two fingers—middle and ring—inside her. I angled them upward, rubbing that sensitive spot along her top wall. Her thighs trembled around my head while Kane kept caressing her chest, whispering filthy praises against her skin.

"See how he’s fucking you with his fingers, little mate," Kane said, voice low and thick with desire.

"She’s so tight," I groaned, "Clenching around my fingers like she’s starving for more."

"Fuck," Kane growled. "Her cunt’s begging for us."

"It really is," I muttered, pulling off my pants but never taking my eyes off that slick, dripping opening. She watched me, hungry, primal. Her gaze dropped to my harden cock, and I felt her arousal spike. I stroked myself slowly, coating my shaft in her wetness.

"You’ll need to turn over for that," Kane told her, still playing with her clit to keep her at the edge. "On your stomach, ass up, nice and wide for us."

"Good girl," I praised as she obeyed without hesitation.

"Yes, my sweet little wolf," Kane added, his voice reverent and possessive. "Open up your cunt for dean."

And she did. So submissive, so ready. Vulnerable and exposed just for me. It was a breathtaking sight—her body arched, presenting herself with trust and desperate need.

I climbed onto the bed, gripping her hips, pulling her back against me. She let out a needy whimper, and I ran my cock along her slick folds, savoring the way her body reacted to every touch. I’d waited so long for this moment—for her.

"Elena," I groaned, her name a raw scrape in my throat, as I coated my length with her arousal. She writhed beneath me, impatient and needy, already begging without words.

"Patience, my little wolf," Kane murmured, stroking her cheek with gentle tenderness. "Let him take his time. And I’ll be next shortly."

Slowly, I pushed the head of my cock into her. Her breath caught, body tensing around me as Kane whispered soothing praise into her ear. Inch by inch, I filled her, until I was buried deep—my testicle swollen and resting just outside her entrance.

"You’re perfect," Kane whispered. "Taking your mate’s cock so beautifully."

She clenched around me, her body adjusting, trembling, dripping.

"Dean," she whimpered, her voice breaking as I drew back and thrust into her again—deep and controlled, but full of hunger. My cock pressed harder with each thrust, pulsing against her entrance, demanding to be taken.

"You look so beautiful like this," Kane said, kneading her breasts while she moaned beneath us. "Taking Dean’s cock... Fuck, you’re so perfect. My mate."

"Dean," she cried, again and again, my name a litany of want. Her body pulsed around me, dragging me deeper into the storm.

"I need your cock also," she pleaded, panting.

"You need to cum first," I said, my voice rough with restraint. I increased the pace, every thrust nudging her closer, my cock demanding entry.

"Please..." she begged, her whole body shaking.

"Cum for us, little wolf," Kane urged, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing tight, fast circles.

Her walls clamped down around me, and with a shattering cry, she came—hard and loud—her release soaking me, her body surrendering entirely.

Elena’s POV:

"Please," I begged, my voice trembling, my body burning with an intense need for his cock.

Even with Dean’s thick cock stretching me wide, it wasn’t enough. Not when I could feel the swell of his cock brushing against my entrance every time he thrust into me. It was driving me wild, the pressure building with every second.

"Cum for us first, little wolf," Kane purred, his fingers working my clit in soft, devastating strokes that made my walls clamp down around Dean’s thick length. I whimpered, trembling beneath both of them as they played with my body like it belonged to them—and it did.

Dean’s thrusts grew rougher, faster, his cock curving just right, grazing a spot deep inside me that had me clinging to the sheets, breath caught in my throat. Every movement pushed me higher.

As Kane circled my clit, pleasure crashed over me like a tidal wave. I cried out, my body arching as my orgasm took hold. My pussy clenched desperately around Dean’s cock, trying to push him out, but he held me firm, buried deep and pulsing inside me.

For the first time in what felt like forever, my body wasn’t left aching and empty—it had something real to hold onto. Something mate-worthy.

"Yes... give us your pleasure," Kane whispered into my ear, his voice like velvet heat. I screamed, the climax flooding me until my limbs felt limp, boneless.

Dean paused, panting behind me, his cock still buried deep as I slumped forward, chest pressed to the mattress, ass still high in the air for him—his cock seated inside me like it belonged there.

"Good girl," Kane murmured, brushing hair from my face, pressing hot kisses along my jaw. "You’re doing so well." His praise made my heart flutter, even as Dean’s movements began again—this time slower, more deliberate.

I stilled when I felt him begin to work all his cock in. The pressure increased, and anticipation tingled over my skin like static. I wanted this. I needed this. But nerves licked at the edges of my desire.

"You’re going to take it all," Kane said gently, reading the hesitation in my eyes. He was still fully dressed—frustratingly so—his own knot hidden from me.

"Take your clothes off," I whispered, breathless and greedy.

"I will soon," he chuckled darkly. "But you need to relax that sweet cunt first. The last thing I want is to make you tighter when my brother’s trying to enter you. fully"

Damn him. He was right.

I closed my eyes, breathing deep, trying to relax as Dean slowly pressed forward, urging my pussy to open just a little more for him.

Then—without warning—he pushed, forcing half his cock inside in one sudden, breathtaking thrust.

"Fuck," I gasped, eyes wide, breath catching.

"You’re doing amazing," Kane whispered beside me. "Just breathe. Your body was made for this—for us. It’s taking him so well."

"Are you okay?" Dean’s voice broke through, low and thick with need. He bent over me, one hand on my cheek. His eyes were dark and reverent, and sweat clung to his forehead. He looked ruined and perfect.

"I’m okay," I whispered. "I want it. All of it."

His eyes darkened further—like twin abysses—and he groaned, lips trailing kisses down my spine.

"Such a good girl," he murmured, his knot pulsing angrily at my entrance. I wiggled slightly, urging him forward.

"Listen to dean, little mate," Kane whispered into my neck, his breath hot and possessive.

"Say it," Dean growled from behind, still holding the last stretch of his cock outside me, waiting.

"My cunt belongs to you both," I said, voice trembling, "to take whenever and however you want."

"From tonight on, your body is ours," Dean growled. "To use, to claim. To fuck."

"To bare yourself to us whenever we desire," Kane added, his words sliding through me like silk.

"Yes," I whimpered. "Please, Dean..."

"My little mstr looks so beautiful begging for my cock," he groaned. "And you can have it whenever you want—because it’s yours."

"I want it now," I cried, raw and needy.

They both chuckled darkly.

"So desperate for my cock," Dean murmured—and then he thrust forward, finally sinking the rest of it inside me.

I screamed, the feeling of fullness so overwhelming I shattered around him, my orgasm exploding through my body like wildfire.

"Your pussy looks perfect stretched around my brother’s cock," Kane said, rubbing my clit as I came again, writhing on Dean’s cock.

Dean was groaning above me, his body trembling, the tension peaking—and then he pulled out just enough to keep his knot pressed at my entrance while stroking himself rapidly.

Dean groaned and pulled out, hot spurts of his cum landing across my stomach, painting me in his release while I trembled beneath him. The warmth, the mess—it made my body ache all over again.

Kane was behind me now, undressing, his eyes like shadow and fire. His cock sprang free—hard, flushed, and leaking at the tip. His knot looked dangerously swollen, purple and tight.

I watched him hungrily as Dean kissed my neck, still breathless beside me.

"Sweet little mate," Dean whispered.

And I knew this night... wasn’t over yet.

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