Claim Me, Alpha StepBrothers

Let Us Pleasure You

~Olive~

Dad steps out of the shadows at the foot of the bed, tall and strong and glowing with that golden alpha light I barely remember but suddenly feels so real.

His face is twisted in warning and heartbreak as he watches me still whimpering and grinding on nothing, body betraying me even in the dream.

“Olive. Baby girl. Stop. Listen to me.”

“Dad..oh f**k it hurts so bad…”

I moan, fingers still pumping in and out of my dripping cunt, hips jerking like I can’t control them. “They’re… they’re making the ache go away… Crew’s knot feels so good and Cas is looking at me like he needs me and I don’t know what’s happening..”

“They are your mates,” he says. “Both of them. A trinity bond. Extremely rare. Dangerous. Outlawed in most packs because it binds too deep. You’re an omega, sweetheart. Late-bloomer. My blood running in you is why it’s hitting you so hard now. That’s why your body is burning like this. Why the pull is dragging you to them. Why you can’t stop leaking and aching for their knots and bites.”

I shake my head, even. “No no no Dad I hate them,”

“Stay away from those boys,” he warns, eyes full of pain as he reaches for me but starts fading at the edges. “They are your fated mates, yes. But they are Hayes. The wrong brothers. The same blood that destroyed our family. They’ll claim you completely. They’ll knot you, breed you full of their pups, mark you with bonding bites that tie your soul to theirs forever. You’ll lose yourself in them. You’ll forget your revenge. You’ll forget me. Run, Olive. Fight the heat with everything you have. Fight the bond. Burn this house down before they mark you and it’s too late to escape. Please, baby girl. I love you. Don’t let them ruin what’s left of you.”

“Dad don’t leave me please it hurts”

I reach for him desperately but I couldn’t touch him.

“I love you, Olive. Stay away from the wrong brothers…”

I wake up gasping, bolting upright in bed like I’ve been electrocuted.

The sheets are absolutely destroyed. My n*****s hurt. The string in my chest is screaming, pulling yanking dragging me toward their rooms.

“Ohmygod ohmygod what the f**k is happening to me..”

I whisper, shoving my hand between my legs before I can stop. Three fingers slam into my dripping cunt, curling hard, thumb grinding my c**t like crazy while Dad’s warning and the dream-knots spin in my head.

“Mates? Omega? Trinity bond? Run..I have to run..but it hurts so bad..”

I came with an ugly sob, biting my arm until it bruises, tears pouring down my face while my p***y gushes everywhere like it’s trying to prove every word Dad said.

When it stops I’m shaking so hard I can barely hold my phone. I open the NEW PLAN with trembling fingers.

0. HEAT/MATES/TRINITY BOND/OMEGA BULLSHIT — FIGHT IT. DAD SAID THEY’RE THE WRONG BROTHERS. RUN. DO NOT LET THEM KNOT YOU. DO NOT LET THEM BREED YOU. DO NOT LET THEM MARK YOU.

I type it in all caps, then delete and retype line 3 like fifteen times because my stupid hands won’t stop shaking and my stupid cunt is already starting to ache again.

The pull in my chest is worse. I pull the soaked covers over my head and rock myself, whispering “f**k you Dad for leaving me like this, f**k you Crew, f**k you Cas, f**k this whole f*****g nightmare” over and over until my voice cracks.

Down the hall I swear I hear a low growl and that dark chuckle like they know.

I’m so f*****g dead. So f*****g dead. So f*****g dead.

I can’t stay in this bed another f*****g second. The sheets are so gross and sticky with all my sweat and slick that it feels like I peed myself in my sleep or something.

I need water. Ice. Something cold right now before I actually go crazy and start humping my own hand like a desperate slut.

I kick the covers off and basically fall out of bed on shaky legs. I don’t even change. Just the big black sweater and my completely ruined soaked panties.

Every step down the stupid staircase makes my swollen c**t rub against the wet fabric and my thighs slide together all slippery and I have to bite my lip super hard so I don’t moan out loud like a total w***e in the middle of the hallway.

My n*****s are so hard they’re poking through the sweater and my belly keeps cramping so bad I’m whimpering like a baby.

I finally get to the kitchen and grab a cold water bottle pressing it against my neck and between my t**s but it does nothing. The heat gets even worse like my body is mad at me for trying to fight it.

I scream.

“Make it stop moon goddess please please please” I sob out loud my voice all high and desperate and cracking. “I can’t take it anymore it hurts so bad down there like my p***y is on fire and empty and I need something I need it so f*****g bad please make the cramps stop I’ll do anything just make this heat go away I hate it I hate my body I hate everything oh god oh god oh god.”

“Moon goddess please I’m sorry I’ll be good just make it stop I don’t want to need them I don’t want to be omega or whatever the f**k this is Dad said run but I can’t run when my p***y is dripping like this please please please.”

My legs give out completely and I slide down the side of the island to the floor with my knees spread wide like a total w***e my fingers still f*****g myself deep and fast. I’m shaking and crying and moaning their names in my head even though I’m trying so hard not to.

That’s when they burst in.

Crew and Cas run into the kitchen at the same time looking all wild and dark. Their noses flare as they smell me and I see their eyes go dark.

“Olive. f**k. You’re in heat baby sister. That sweet omega cunt is dripping all over the floor. You’re presenting so hard right now your body is begging for our knots.”

“She’s burning up Crew. Look at her. She’s suffering so bad we can’t just leave her like this.”

I’m still on the floor sobbing and fingering myself like a desperate mess. “Make it stop please I can’t I can’t. I hate you both so much but please just make the ache stop I’ll do anything.”

Crew drops down in front of me first his grey wolf eyes glowing with that feral hunger but he doesn’t touch me yet. He just watches my fingers pump in and out of my dripping cunt his breathing all heavy.

“That’s it kitten. Look at you f*****g that pretty p***y and still not enough. Your body knows who it belongs to. Let us help you through the first wave. We won’t knot you yet. Just let us make it feel better.”

Cas kneels beside him one hand hovering near my thigh like he’s scared to touch me. “Olive… we’re here. Breathe. We can ease it without claiming you. Just… let us touch you a little.”

No” I sob out.

“No my dad warned me. No stop. Stay away from me both of you. please no no no.”

But my hips won’t listen. They keep rocking up to meet my fingers like my body is a traitor that wants their knots more than air. More slick gushes out all over my hand and the floor and I whimper because it feels so good but I hate it I hate them I hate myself.

Crew is still kneeling there his eyes glued to where my fingers are disappearing inside me his breathing all heavy and rough. “Kitten… you’re saying no but that pretty p***y is clenching so hard it’s sucking your fingers deeper. Look at all that slick. Your body knows we’re your mates. Let us help. We won’t knot you tonight. Just let us touch you. Let us make the cramps stop.”

Cas is right next to him now his hand finally touching my knee super gentle like he’s scared I’ll break. “Olive please. We can feel how bad it hurts. The bond is pulling us too. Just a little. Let me rub your c**t while you finger yourself. We’ll be good. We promise.”

“No!” I cry louder shaking my head so hard my hair sticks to my wet face. “My dad warned me no stop don’t touch me don’t come closer I’m supposed to fight this heat I’m supposed to run away from you both you ruined me once you’re gonna do it again please moon goddess make them go away make this stop I don’t want their knots I don’t want to be bred I don’t want any of this oh god it hurts so bad but no no no.”

Even as I’m saying it my free hand reaches out and grabs Crew’s wrist like my body is a f*****g liar. I’m sobbing and moaning and my cunt keeps squeezing around my fingers and more tears keep falling because I’m so confused and horny and scared.

Crew doesn’t pull away. He just lets me hold his wrist his thumb stroking my skin super soft while his eyes stay locked on my dripping p***y. “That’s it baby sister. Fight it all you want. But your omega cunt is begging for us. Smell how sweet you are. How wet. We can make it better without claiming you fully. Just say yes. Let Cas rub that swollen little c**t while I hold you.”

Cas’s hand slides a little higher on my thigh his fingers trembling like he’s fighting himself too. “We won’t bite you. We won’t knot you tonight. Just let us ease the heat Olive. You’re suffering. Please.”

“f*****g do it,”

“f*****g do it okay just make it stop I can’t I can’t take this anymore my p***y hurts so bad and it’s so empty and wet and I hate you both so much but please just make the heat stop I don’t care anymore f*****g do it.”

“That’s my good girl. Breathe kitten. We’ve got you.” His big hand gently pulls my fingers out of my dripping cunt and he brings them to his mouth sucking them clean right there with a low groan.

“f**k you taste even sweeter in heat.”

Cas is shaking as he moves closer one hand sliding up my inner thigh while the other cups my cheek wiping my tears. “Just let us take care of you. Let us make it feel better.”

Crew’s thick fingers replace mine sliding into my soaked p***y so easy and deep curling just right and I moan loud and broken like a w***e my back arching off the floor.

Cas’s thumb finds my swollen c**t rubbing slow circles while they both hold me down gentle but firm.

“Oh god oh f**k yes no wait yes please” I babble completely losing it my hips rocking up to meet their hands like I’m dying for it. The relief is so intense I’m crying harder but it feels so good I can’t stop.