The Twin Alpha Pleasures

The Reunion

Rionne's Pov

Today is the day I get to go pick up Ronan and Eric from the airport.

I wondered why my adoptive parents had asked me to go pick up my step-brothers from the airport. I literally have not seen the twins in two years.

It had been two years since they both last visited home, and that was when I realized I has a huge crush on not one of the twins but on the two.

It has been plaguing my mind how I will ever look them both in the face, now that I’m more pronounced in my curves and looks. Turning around and admiring myself in the mirror, my hips were wide and defined. I cannot wait to see the looks on the twins faces when they see me.

I slipped in a pair of very tight jeans which hugged my hips and a body hugged top with my breasts pushing out from the top.

I smiled at my reflection satisfactorily and picked up my lipstick.

“Rionne! Will you hurry up and drive to the airport, I don’t want your brothers waiting there for you!” I hear my mom screaming up the stairs.

“I will be right there mom, just give me a minute” I screamed back at her.

“Common downstairs right now cause that was what you said thirty minutes ago” she called back.

I rolled my eyes, applying my signature red lipstick. If you got it, why not flaunt it? I thought to myself as I smacked my luscious lips and I stared in the mirror at my reflection.

Staring back at me was a beautiful young woman with sharp red long hair, which was dyed in an ombre style, the bottom half a vivid red.

Adjusting my hair and pulling it up in a tight ponytail, I stood up and grabbed my car keys.

Grabbing my purse and phone, I rushed out of the room.

Bouncing down the stairs, I see my adoptive mom Judy in the kitchen cooking as usual. The table was filled up with different dishes.

She had been cooking all morning just because of the twins coming back.

“Hmmmm. These smells delicious Judy” I say as I sniff the air. The aroma in the kitchen was a lot.

She prefers me calling her Judy, and I like it. I still have very vague memories of my biological mom, but I know she’s somewhere out there.

“Thanks honey, you have to go now. Your brothers should be landing any time soon and you should be there before they do” she says as she turns the batter she was mixing.

Looking up at me “oh baby you look so breathtaking” she says admiring me “now run along and drive safely”

* * *

I seat by the fire place, watching Ronan and Eric share small talks with their parents Justin and Judy.

I excused myself to go to my room.

Barely thirty minutes, I hear Jackson and Judy drive out of the driveway.

“Where are you going Rionne?” Ronan smirked as he leaned against the doorframe of my room.

I knew it was him without turning back to look.

“Maybe she’s going out on a date, all dressed up and pretty like a present” Eric said as Sebastian snarled.

“Not if she wants to live until tomorrow, she won’t be”

“Please stop,” I interrupted their banter. “I don’t need you to protect me. I can take care of myself, I was doing that for two years remember?”

“Is that so?” Ronan challenged, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He stepped closer, invading my personal space, while Eric circled around me

like a predator.

Their dominance was oppressive, and it took everything not to submit to them right then and there.

But I wouldn’t let them control me, not like this. Not

again. I’d given in once before, two years and it was… both delicious and dark.

Terrifying, really.

“Interesting,” Eric murmured, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. His touch sent shivers down my spine. Forcing myself to meet his gaze, my knees almost buckled.

“You’ve still got fire in you. You always have, but now, you’ve become quite enticing. Fascinating.”

“Back off,” I warned. “I’m not one of your many playthings.”

“Who said anything about playing, love?” Ronan watched as I struggled against Eric.

“Go away!” I shouted, pushing them both away. I couldn’t let them get under my skin like this.

Not so soon

I needed to keep my head clear and focus on what

was important: who the f**k I wanted to be.

“Fine,” Ronan says, stepping back, his eyes blazing in anger. “But just remember, we’re always watching you. Especially when you need us.”

“Which you will,” Eric added. “It’s only a matter of time.”

I watched them go, their footsteps echoing in my head like tiny drums of warning. I had to face it, I feel my wolf powers were growing stronger.

Even amidst the mess that I’d created with them, a part of me longed for the safety I felt with them.

If I was going to manage my abilities responsibly, I needed to understand what I was capable of

better.

I sank against the softness of my bedspread, cradling my face in my hands.

A million thoughts raced through my head like a flock of birds, all swirling around the twins.

I could feel their presence, even now……their confident air and commanding eyes that left me feeling both wild and lost at the same time.

I shook them off as best I could, focusing on the gentle rhythm of my breathing.

A deep sense of uncertainty swirled inside me as I looked around. My special abilities, so different from the regular existence that others experienced, had both been a blessing and a curse.

How would they help me now when confronted by feelings like this?

I thought I would be able to resist the pull of the Alpha twins, but they seem too strong for me.

I inhaled deeply and focused my thoughts. The thought of them had been tempting me for weeks ever since I learnt of their coming back.

I began to imagine the feel their taste on my lips, soft yet firm, each taking turns sucking on my n*****s, their c***s thick as my wrist... I could feel my heart thumping in my chest as I clenched my legs together.

If I allowed them to mark me, it would signify the end of my independence and freedom to

choose my own path.

I force my eyes open, breaking the list in my head, feeling a sense of guilt wash over me. These wolves I’ve known all my life, they’ve not pretended about their attraction towards me.

I know a part of me doesn’t belong here, and I have to find where it truly belongs. The wolves will make me lose focus and I don’t want that to happen.

I have to make it clear to them. Standing up and adjusting my dress, I go out to find them.