Lycan Luna's Rogue Twin Alphas

2. Proposals

ASHELENE

"Is that you, pretty wolf? Is that your juices flowing for me?" Neon breathed.

"Yes." I gasped. Neon's violet eyes glowed with danger. It excited me.

"Good girl. I love how honest you are," the wolf purred, looking too pleased.

"Shut up, Neon. Shut the f**k up. You are making me want to murder you," Rhett said, glaring at the both of us.

"Go away, Rhett. Nobody wants you here," Neon said with a dangerous growl. They stared at each other for a minute, probably mind-linking.

They looked the same, but I knew... if I saw them somewhere, I would instantly feel them, know them.

They had distinct scents, distinct ways they walked and talked. Even their energies were different. They were pretty unique in their own way. A part of something totally different, and yet the same. Like they somehow completed each other.

I want him here, too... I thought.

Even with his derisive eyes and stubborn lips, I wanted both of them here. I wanted both of them inside me, using me, branding me, fu.cking me.

I wanted to be used in ways I hadn't been before.

I gulped. What the hell was I even thinking? This wasn't like me.

I shook my head, trying so hard to get my head together, but no. I just couldn't stop these scandalous thoughts running inside my head.

This was... Madness. I must be going batshit crazy. But I was too drunk, both on their scents and alcohol, to even care.

I thought my pssy was broken when Weston and I broke up. But it looked like my pssy was just waiting for the right cck. Ccks? f**k. This was beyond madness.

Have you ever run so far that you stumbled into a version of yourself you never knew you would want to be?

Tonight I wanted to be theirs. I wanted to submit to them, and let them dominate me.

And I was usually the dominating type. I liked to be in control.

"And my lines are working, aren't they?" Neon looked at me with a naughty smile. "She smells delicious."

Rhett's eyes widened and I saw how he instinctively took in a deep breath and his lips parted in a gasp as he looked me in the eyes...

"Do you smell my arousal?" I breathed out as I looked at Rhett, softly tracing his features with my eyes.

Fuck, I wouldn't normally have said such preposterous words, but for one night, I was going to embrace this madness. I wanted danger. I wanted to let this fire burn me. And I didn't want to be alone.

For tonight, I wanted to be more. I wanted to be everything.

I had been nothing for a while.

Rhett gulped.

Neon smirked.

"Oh, he can smell you, alright, and he likes how you smell. Don't you, Rhett? I can already feel Ewan going wild inside you, twin."

I bit my lips as I looked into his eyes, waiting for the response.

In a few weeks, I would be going back, and then my life would go back to the messy, broken piece it was before. Boring. Boring and mundane and full of tried and tested routines. Being the younger sister of a Lycan Alpha, and the princess never brought me anything good.

These two rogues didn't look boring. No, they looked like a good time I hadn't had in a while. My heart was beating rapidly as I waited for Rhett, waited for his reaction. His eyes darkened in anger and then helplessness. He wanted me, too, but he wasn't going to admit it.

Rhett didn't look too amused by Neon's comeback. He growled at the wolf and shook his head, his eyes hard and unrelenting.

"What the hell is Knox doing? Why are you running rampant? You are... reckless and impulsive. You are a f*****g madman, and you shouldn't be given all the control," Rhett said, finally turning away from me, pushing his body slightly away, so that he wasn't standing so closer to me anymore.

I smirked a little—he wanted me—I could feel it, alright. And he didn't want to want me.

Well, that sounded like an easy enough problem I could solve.

It made me excited. It had been a while since I was excited about anything. It had been a while since anything made me stop from this constantly running.

"He wanted to sleep. I wanted to sleep with a sexy woman. We came to a compromise. I shut him out, he wanted me to. He wanted to hide from... everything," Neon said, his eyes going dark for a second, a sigh leaving his lips. His charming smile disappeared beneath a cloud of darkness as his body stiffened.

My chest tightened as I studied him, my eyes focused on the way his eyes glowed.

"You know how he can get around this time of the year," Neon said, his face no longer in a mask of easy indifference.

I could almost feel the wrath in his words, the twinge of anger and I knew I should fear him—this wasn't an easy man. This wasn't someone I could easily push away like Jacques or whatever his name was. This was a powerful man, with an anger that swirled around him like an energy field. A touch, and he might explode. I might explode with him.

But...

Why then I so badly want that touch, to see him explode? To bathe in that feeling of madness?

"Because you have lost it. You have f*****g lost it," Mei huffed.

"I know, but hiding is not an option. We have things to do, better things," Rhett said, looking at me from the side of his eyes. I wasn't the "better" thing he had to do. "We have so many f*****g things to wrap up before we leave. Is this the time to pick up a stupid girl in a club to f**k? You know this is not... sensible. Not with everything that is hanging in balance."

Did the asshole just call me a stupid girl? Perhaps, I hadn't been too smart in a while, but I didn't like that he called me that to my face. Jerk.

I growled under my breath as I glared up at Rhett. I did not feel exactly smart right now, but he wasn't allowed to call me dumb. No one was.

"I am allowed, and I agree with Rhett," Mei, that traitorous b***h, said.

"I'm not dumb. I am smarter than you, Rhett. I know how to get a hint and get the f*ck out. Oh, I also know when to shut up. You don't seem like you do," I said, and he growled at me back, baring his teeth at me and my insides quivered in a needy moan that made me feel... exactly like a stupid girl right now.

I am a fool. He wasn't wrong.

I didn't know why or what, but his animosity and his prickly attitude made me want him more. I... I had already made a mess of my love life, and the sensible side of me knew that, but the other side, the one that wanted him and his brother's wolf, wanted what it wanted.

Rhett's gray eyes flashed, and it was like lightning and thunder forming at the pit of my stomach. My p*ssy clenched in need.

"Shut up? I will make you shut up, girl." His voice was condescending, and it stirred me on.

"Girl? I haven't been a girl in a while. I am a f*****g woman, you asshole. Do you want to check?" I said with a sarcastic grin, and his eyes went to the dip in my silk blouse, and fell to my breasts. He flushed a little before he cleared his throat and quickly looked away.

His eyes widened.

"Hmm..." Neon sighed as his eyes traced my body, and I felt the touch of his eyes like it was physical. "I could shut her up so good. That pretty mouth..." he whispered in a low, hoarse voice, and turned to me, his eyes smoldering. The Wolf was f*****g good at this game. It looked like he had tons of practice. "Ta jolie bouche est faite pour ma bite."

"Huh?" I blinked.

He smirked and then yelped when Rhett slapped him against his head, hard.

Fuck. It took me a minute, but when I finally translated it in my head, I was red and choking on nothing.

"You would rather choke on his c*ck!" My wolf said with a roll of her pretty smug eyes. Sometimes I hated my wolf. I carried my enemy within me.

"Mei, you witch..."

My whole body was red.

I would have normally bristled and called him names, but today wasn't a normal day. Today, I was stuck in a city with faces I didn't know... when the whole world donned the masks of celebration, and somehow, they were familiar. Their accents were, too. And I needed the familiarity. I craved it. I also craved more from them, more...

Two men.

I once judged Riley—even though, I dearly loved her—for being with two men, two men when she could have given me one.

It took me a while to realize how stupid and impossible it was, because they were hers and she was theirs. And now that I wanted these two wolves, I understood how it must have been for her.

Weird, but also... full of possibilities. I wanted to explore this feeling pushing against my throat, I wanted to explore their bodies.

"You know French," Neon said with a shake of his head as he gave me a look that was not apologetic, but full of burning intensity. His eyes spoke a language that didn't need translation. My body understood it clearly, desperately.

"I do. A little. But you are wrong, Neon. I think my mouth is too pretty for your c*ck."

Rhett shook his head with a low chuckle, and he looked at me, suddenly curious. He pulled a chair and sat down, as if he didn't want to leave me alone with the preposterous wolf with the mouth of a dirty porn star. I didn't mind. I could take him, and his mouth. And his everything. His c*ck, too.

"You are such a c*ck blocker. Like a f*cking bear stomping on my picnic," Neon huffed. The wolf didn't have a filter. Not at all, and it was strangely refreshing. After hiding behind a mask for a while, I enjoyed his rather outlandish propositions.

"Hmm? Who said your c**k is going anywhere near my mouth or just about anywhere in me? You have such a big ego, wolf," I teased as he touched my finger with his middle finger. I realized this was his first time touching me and even though the touch was almost innocent, it stirred me more, more than the french man's kiss had.

"Hmm... I have other things to match with my ego, too, gorgeous. I will show you if you want to take me to your room." He winked at me and my eyes, traitorous eyes, went to the bulge in his pants.. My heart thundered and my stomach clenched in need and desperation.

Rhett growled and slapped Neon against his head, again, shaking his head as he looked at me, his eyes full of censure.

"Do not encourage him," Rhett said, glaring at me.

"He doesn't look like he need any encouragement," I said with a smirk, and Neon laughed as he picked my leftover whiskey and took a gulp of it.

He had such big hands that would feel so good on me.

Fuck. I felt dirty even thinking about them both touching me. But I had been abstinent, despite trying, for weeks. And now I feel ravenous.

I leaned closer to Rhett.

"Do you want to join us, too? You can, you know, if you want to. All you have to do is ask, and I will show you hell and heaven."

"Wha-what?" he stuttered, his eyes unblinking.

"Ask."

"No... I-" Rhett licked his lips as I leaned closer to him, my mouth just a breath away from him.

"Ask, and I will take your c**k between my lips while Neon fills my p***y. I will suck you so hard until you c*m while Neon comes inside me. Ask and I will let you use my body. For one night. However you want. Just ask. You don't even have to beg."

Rhett growled while Neon let out a long moan, his body shifting closer to me.

"Fuuuckkk it. Where the f**k is your room?" Rhett asked, voice hoarse and needy.

I pressed my lips to his, my p*ssy clenching in need, but before he could deepen the kiss, I pulled back. He grabbed me by my waist, pulling me down on his lap, and his c*ck deliciously rubbed against my ass, already aroused, ready.

"Where the hell are you going, after all that?" he grunted, his hand lingering on my hips.

"To my room," I said, grinding against his arousal, my p*ssy begging to be filled. "I... I can't do everything I want to do to you in public. That would get me arrested."

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