My alpha mate is my stepbrother.

Back to the familiar

For a moment, Frida's eyes met Dilan's. She actually felt hot when she was so close to him, so the thought crossed her mind to look away.

The reality was that she couldn't imagine Dilan helping her see her father again. Dilan wasn't the type to help without asking for something in return.

"If you're going to help me, you'll have to be less of a fool with me," she said, trying to change the subject. However, he only gave her a mocking look and took a step forward, feeling the warmth of his

Feeling the warmth of his breath on her face, she closed her eyes and feigned insanity for a second.

He had that exquisite scent that she had always secretly loved. Meanwhile, Dilan smiled and frowned.

After he finished cleaning the kitchen, he stretched out his arms and looked at her fixedly "I'm done, so I'll be going. I have an appointment"

After saying that, he took his phone out of his pocket and started typing a message.

"I'll be there in a moment."

Unfortunately Frida felt a great pang in her heart when she heard him say that. After all, it wasn't at all nice that he had a date with the most frivolous girl in the pack...

At his annoyance she only sighed and faked a faint smile "All right, go away".

In fact, Frida couldn't stop thinking about Agatha and Dilan together. She was beautiful, but she had a pretentious personality and used to attract men's attention because of her vulgar way of dressing.

At first Agatha and Frida got along well, but when Frida found out that she was after Dilan, her perception changed radically.

Just imagining Agatha in bed with Dilan made her feel like her stomach would drop at any moment.

Thinking about it, Frida shook her head awkwardly. After all, she was in total denial that she still had those kinds of feelings for him. Inside her heart she longed for every one of those impure thoughts for her stepbrother to disappear.

However, things were going from bad to worse. Since he had returned from abroad, her heart skipped a beat just by smelling his scent of spring.

"Close the door, and don't you dare call me for money" she said as she threw the rubber gloves on the table.

Without another word she frowned and left the kitchen without even waiting for him to say anything.

Meanwhile, Dilan stared at her back and licked his lips. How was it possible that this girl could cause so much desire in him?

Sighing he raised an eyebrow and went to his room. After showering Dilan put on a black shirt with a round neck, a pair of semi baggy jeans and black shoes. His perfect hair was combed back and on his wrist he wore a gold watch.

After sighing he left the house and dialed Agatha. They would both meet at a nearby establishment, so it was obvious that Agatha would arrive first.

Without thinking about it, he started walking. The weather was cool, winter was approaching, so most of the pack members were at home enjoying the warmth.

After walking for ten minutes, Dilan finally arrived at the establishment. In the distance he saw the distinguished figure of Agatha standing there with a smiling expression.

"Oh, God, you've come," she hinted, jumping up and down with joy.

"Yes, come on" he said with no expression on his face.

Agatha was so thrilled that the most handsome boy in the bunch would take her back, that she didn't even take into account his lack of enthusiasm.

When they both entered the room, he placed his phone on the table next to the bed and took off his shirt, "Well, what we came for" he said.

At that Agatha opened her eyes in surprise and smiled, "This will be my way, handsome"

After saying that, she placed her hands on the end of his shirt and pulled it up over his head.

Before Dilan's eyes were the naked breasts of a beautiful woman, however, when he looked at her face he only saw a faceless, half-naked body.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked when she noticed that Dilan's gaze was only on her breasts.

Without any answer, he bit her lips and stretched out his hand to call her. But, before approaching, Agatha pulled down her skirt along with her panties.

Completely naked, she walked towards Dilan as she swayed her hips from side to side.

She was a goddess to any boy who looked at her. Glowing skin, slit eyes, slim waist and large breasts.

When she was close to him, she lifted her legs and sat on his legs with one leg on each side.

Without needing to pull down his trousers, she could feel his erect c**k under his jeans.

Soon the room was filled with heat as she finally tasted Dilan's lips.

Closing his eyes, Dilan grabbed her hair and began to kiss her wildly. He couldn't deny it, her lips were sweet, her skin soft and her body beautiful. Dilan definitely enjoyed squeezing her ass as his tongue explored her mouth.

"Mmm" she moaned as she suddenly felt how he spanked her.

She moved her hips back and forth rubbing his c**k, while he just bit her lips and kissed her with pleasure.

"Come on, take it off!" she exclaimed reaching down and grabbing the end of his trousers. At that, Dilan released her lips and slowly pulled down his trousers.

At the sight of Dilan's erect c**k, she widened her eyes and grinned. Without hesitation, Agatha just went back to his lap and pushed him into her.

"Oh, it's so exquisite," she cried.

The pleasure began to eat away at her senses. The strong pressure under her legs made her snort again with a slight moan "What a delight!" she insinuated.

Despite Agatha's great enthusiasm, Dilan just laid her back on the bed and crossed her arms at the back of her neck. Even though he was so dejected, Agatha kept her eyes closed and ignored him.

She just began to move her hips back and forth rapidly "Oh alpha, that's... uff".

Agatha moaned with pleasure as satisfaction coursed through her body.

***

Agatha rode Dilan's c**k as if her life depended on it. The feel of the wetness running down her thighs as she went up and down, made her moan loudly "Dilan, I'm f*****g coming!"

Suddenly the whole room was filled with her moans, as the respective scent of desire wafted through the air.

"Is that all?" he insinuated as the girl on his c**k moved again and again.

Dilan had her eyes closed, and felt the exquisite pressure of her p***y on his c**k. Feeling how each of her lower muscles clenched as her body wiggled on him made him feel a f*****g huge arousal.

"Look at me, look at me, I'm coming!" she exclaimed again.

Hearing that, Dilan opened his eyes and moaned slightly "Oh, yes".

In fact, everything was going perfectly well, after all in front of Dilan at that moment, a beautiful woman was riding him, her large pale breasts bouncing with each of her thrusts.

At that, he grabbed her hips hard and pushed her down even further. He wanted his c**k to go in as far as possible, slamming against her cone wall and making her moan as loudly as possible.

"Ah" she moaned as he began to push in again and again. She had her head tilted back, as her cheeks flushed and her hair was tousled.

The sweat on her body began to flow making her look so f*****g sexy and provocative.

However, even though the feel of his c**k was magical, and lust invaded all his senses, Dilan was not completely satisfied.