Unraveling
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Chapter 3 [
Emily]
I realised I had made a grave error as soon as I let those words go from my mind. For a few moments, he appeared surprised, but he quickly hid his feelings.
"What's your name?" He enquired.
I answered, "I thought I was Aurora," but he sent me a stern look. "I'm Emily ."
"I'm Xavier." He drewled, adding more sexiness to the name.
I refrained from asking. I saw his focused look and sneered bitterly.
His head lowered as if he was using a remote, and he planted an enticing kiss on my lips.
"I've always wanted to do this!" He whispered to himself.
Everything in my head seemed to come tumbling out and scattering, and the world appeared to stop. I didn't care that I didn't comprehend what he was saying. The taste of his lips was divine, and I had to suppress a groan.
He lifted my bra and cradled my breast in his hand, tickling my n*****s between his fingers as his hands slithered inside my blouse.
I knew I wanted him as the throbbing pain between my thighs grew more intense. Screw it! My mate, I desired this man! I was still hesitant to touch him, though.
Almost as if he could not take it any longer, he quickly grabbed my hand. He moved it into his jeans and down to the ridge of his hips.
Straight to his extremely hard member.
He tugged my fingers up and down, and I gasped in surprise. I was having trouble registering his size, so my eyes went big. He was so big that I felt bad about what I had said.
I've never—how could this possibly fit inside of me?
He picked me up from the floor and lowered me onto my stepmother's bed, as if he could read my thoughts. Using both hands to support his weight, he crawled over me.
I looked away from him. "This isn't what we—should be doing. especially not in this place." I stumbled over my words.
He touched my lips with a finger. "Don't tell! Aurora, if you make any noise, they will hear you."
"I'm not Aurora!" I objected.
In response, he lifted my skirt, and to my dismay, I discovered I was missing my pants, which allowed him to easily slide inside me.
His eyes widened in terror when he encountered constraint. "A virgin?" He appeared to be in disbelief at that.
I gave a nod. Yes, but please don't give up! I really want you!" The reality of that almost brought me to tears.
He crashed his car into me like a crazy person, as if that was all he needed to know. A sharp ache rushed through my head, threatening to tear my muscles apart. My skin yielded to his dimensions and quickly adapted, leaving me with pure pleasure.
My body convulsed and my veins began to flow with a hot, viscous fluid as I realised I had reached my peak. That was then I felt him stiffen over me, groaning something that sounded like my name.
I sprang to my feet and shoved him off of me. And what if he was my partner? How could I do this on my stepmother's bed? I recently engaged in non-protected f*****g s*x with a stranger! How did I get into this mess?
Even as I hurriedly put on my clothing and he did the same, it felt like a dream. The next thing I knew, I stood in front of the door to the living room. I was about to respond when he knocked on the door. He was definitely telepathic.
"Brother, we've been searching for you since!" When we heard a voice behind us, we both turned.
They were his siblings. My other companions. I could tell right away that the speaker wasn't thrilled that I was his partner because he didn't even bother to spare me a glance. His eyes were a paler tint than the others, and he had brunette hair.
"Allow me to introduce you to my brothers." Xavier started. "This is Xander, I'm some minutes older than him." Xander looked at him with disgust.
"And this is Xavieroand Xavian." He was done.
Xavian was the brunette, then. Why was his stare so icy towards me? I dismissed the idea and took a quick look at Xaviero, who had fair hair. It had been he who simultaneously defeated two guards.
I nearly got hit in the face when the door suddenly sprung open from the inside, but I swiftly retreated. A powerful arm encircled my waist just as I was about to trip over.
I ducked out of Xander's arms as soon as I saw my stepmother, Kayla. She was beaming broadly, obviously not at me.
Xavier and his siblings were her object of interest, or rather, subjects of her attention. Her smiles were not being returned by them, though.
"Whoa! Martinez Alphas, to what do I owe the pleasure?" She gave a curt bow.
Xavier's eyes became gloomy. "Kayla, you invited us here. What query is it, then?
Her smile vanished in an instant. "Alpha, I apologise. I'm just shocked to see you here at such an early hour. Furthermore, I had no idea that you would accept my invitation."
"We did!" Xavier stated indignantly. "Can we get this meeting over and done with!?"
I was mesmerised at the door as they came in. The Martinez leading ladies? And to think I was just with one for s*x? How did I get here?
I've heard tales concerning them. They were playboys, of course, and the stuff that many girls dreamed of. How could the goddess of the moon be so malevolent as to bestow upon me each of them as mates?
I staggered through the living room. I noticed Lopez's face from the corner of my eye as she looked brazenly at Xavier and Xander. Uncomfortable sensations raced through me.
I dropped myself into a chair, and in that instant, my face was slashed loudly. I looked up to see Kaylaglaring with quantifiable contempt in her eyes.
"Why are you in this place? "How dare you breathe in the same room as the Martinez Alphas, you filthy thing!" She yelled angrily.
As her words hit me, I cringed. I was tempted to respond in kind, but I forced myself to calm down and get up. What was the purpose of my initial presence? How could I have forgotten that my goal was to get out of here?
As I turned to walk away, I ran into a well muscled chest. I smelled him, and when I looked up, Xavier's eyes were staring right into mine.
"Get lost!" His voice sent little thrills of yearning down my spine as he gulped.
I heard my dad say, "Sorry, Alpha Xavier," from behind me. "I'll teach her a lesson for getting on your nerves!"
Anger made Xavier's lips quiver. "Not her! These folks, together with her daughter! I'm interested in this woman."
Dad's eyes widened in terror, but he gathered himself swiftly. "Excuse us!" He addressed Kayla and Lopez, who had not yet fully recovered from their shock.
She gave me a fierce scowl, just as I had anticipated, acting as though I had done something wrong for the alpha to suddenly pick me over her.
As soon as the door behind them clicked shut, I looked up at Xavier. He was looking at me like he thought my expression was funny.
Father cleared his throat. "Alpha Xavier, you seem to be wrong. Emily isn't my biological child. She is a useless slave who lacks a wolf as well. She will only be of no use to...
He was interrupted midsentence by Xaviero's deep growl. "How dare you refer to her that way!?" His use of possessiveness in his speech caused my blood to race.
I saw how forcefully Dad swallowed his saliva. His body shook slightly as he whispered a quiet apology.
"We are here for Emily !" Xander eventually broke through the stiffness.
It was the first time he was speaking and he sounded as if he had little or no interest in this. Or so I thought.
"Alpha Ryan, give us the girl and you can as well get a billion dollars!" He was done.
That was all Dad needed to hear. He was all happy as Xander handed him the cheque.
The drive with the four Martinez alphas was the most uncomfortable I had ever felt in my life. The automobile vibrated with heat and strain as it rode dreadfully slow.
Just as I closed my eyes and resolved to sleep, the car's tires came to a standstill.
"We are here!" Xavier announced from behind the wheel.
Relief raced through me at the thought that I would finally leave their searching gazes. Just then, someone snatched at my wrist and dragged me back. It was Xander and he started sniffing my face and clothes.
"Why do you smell so different? You smell as if--" his voice broke
off, his gaze accusatory. "Did you f**k any of my brothers?”
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