Oops! The Alpha Mate Is Human

5

Amelia’s POV

Once inside the elevator, everything felt like a dream I didn’t want to wake up from. I was sandwiched between the twins, their strong bodies pressing close on both sides. The air was thick with their forest scent, making my head spin.

Luke tilted my chin up and kissed me deeply, his mouth hot and demanding. At the same time, Lucas leaned in from behind, his lips brushing against my exposed neck. Soft kisses turned into gentle bites and licks that sent shivers racing down my spine. I grabbed onto both of them—my hands clutching Luke’s shirt in front and reaching back to grip Lucas’s arm. The feelings were too much, too good. My knees felt weak, and a soft moan escaped into Luke’s mouth.

Their hands were everywhere, but gentle. Luke’s fingers traced my waist while Lucas’s palms slid up my sides, pulling me closer against him. The elevator ride felt both too short and too long. When the doors finally opened with a soft ding, we stumbled out, still tangled together, laughing breathlessly as we made our way down the private hallway.

Lucas fumbled with a key card and pushed open the door to what must have been their suite. The room was luxurious—soft lighting, a huge bed, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city lights. But I barely noticed any of it. All I could focus on were them.

As soon as the door clicked shut, Lucas turned to me, his green eyes dark with desire. “Allow us to worship you,” he said, his voice low and rough.

I didn’t have time to answer before they were on me again, but this time slower, more intentional. They guided me toward the bed, their touches reverent. Luke kissed me once more, deep and passionate, while Lucas unzipped the back of my red dress with careful fingers. The fabric slid down my body and pooled at my feet, leaving me in just my lace underwear. I felt exposed, but the way they looked at me made me feel beautiful instead of shy.

“Beautiful,” Lucas whispered against my skin as he dropped to his knees in front of me. He kissed my stomach, his hands gently holding my hips. Luke moved behind me, sweeping my hair aside so he could kiss the back of my neck and shoulders. Their mouths moved in perfect sync, like they knew exactly what the other was doing.

I gasped when Lucas’s lips trailed lower, kissing along the edge of my panties. His hands caressed my thighs, spreading them slightly so he could place soft, open-mouthed kisses on the sensitive skin there. At the same time, Luke’s hands cupped my breasts from behind, his thumbs brushing over my n*****s through the thin lace until they hardened under his touch. He pinched lightly, making me arch back against him with a moan.

“So responsive,” Luke murmured, his breath hot against my ear. He unclasped my bra and let it fall away. His fingers replaced the fabric, rolling and teasing my n*****s while his mouth sucked gently on the spot where my neck met my shoulder.

Lucas looked up at me from between my legs, his eyes almost glowing in the dim light. “Let us take care of you tonight,” he said. Then he hooked his fingers into my panties and slowly pulled them down. I stepped out of them, completely bare now, my heart pounding.

They laid me down on the big bed, the sheets cool against my heated skin. Both men stripped off their shirts, revealing toned, muscular chests that made my mouth water. They joined me on the bed, one on each side, and started worshipping every inch of me.

Lucas kissed his way down my body, starting from my collarbone, moving between my breasts, and lower still. When his mouth finally reached the apex of my thighs, I cried out. He licked me slowly, teasingly, his tongue circling my most sensitive spot with perfect pressure. My hips bucked, but Luke held me gently in place, his mouth now on my breast, sucking and flicking his tongue over my n****e.

The pleasure built higher and higher. I tangled my fingers in Lucas’s hair, pulling him closer as waves of sensation rolled through me. Luke switched to my other breast, his hand sliding down to join Lucas, one finger gently pressing inside me while Lucas continued with his mouth.

“Oh God…” I moaned, my head falling back against the pillows. It felt like every nerve in my body was on fire, but in the best way. They worked together like they shared one mind—when one slowed down to tease, the other intensified. Lucas added a second finger, curling them just right while his tongue flicked faster. Luke kissed me deeply again, swallowing my cries as the o****m built inside me.

They didn’t rush. It was like they were memorizing me, learning what made me gasp, what made me tremble. Lucas’s free hand stroked my thigh soothingly while Luke whispered sweet, dirty words against my lips. “That’s it… let go for us… you’re so perfect…”

When the release finally hit me, it crashed over me like a wave. I cried out, my body shaking between them as pleasure flooded every part of me. They didn’t stop until I was completely spent, trembling and breathing hard.

Afterward, they held me close, their hands still gently stroking my skin—my arms, my stomach, my legs—as if they couldn’t bear to stop touching me. Lucas kissed my forehead softly while Luke nuzzled my neck, both of them murmuring praise.

“You’re incredible,” Lucas said, his voice warm.

I lay there between them, my body buzzing with aftershocks, feeling safe and desired in a way I had never felt before. The pain from earlier tonight felt far away now, like it belonged to someone else.

But even in that haze of pleasure, a small voice in the back of my mind whispered that this was crazy. I didn’t even know their last names. Yet here I was, naked and satisfied between two strangers who made me feel more alive than Charles ever had.

I pushed the thought away. Tonight was for forgetting. Tomorrow could wait.

Lucas’s hand slid down my side again, drawing lazy circles on my hip. “We’re not done worshipping you yet,” he said with a soft, wicked smile.

I shivered in anticipation, wondering how much more heaven they could show me without actually going all the way.