My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 55

Avery

The scent of Lydia’s arousal fills the entire room. I’m hungry for her, but I know she needs more than my mouth on her; I can see it in her eyes, the longing to be filled by my c**k.

And soon, she opens her mouth to confirm it. “Can we do doggy style? I don’t want to be on top, but I need your big, fat c**k inside me.”

Since I love teasing her, I continue to lick her wet folds while she lies in our bed. She glares at me from the side of her belly, and my lips tilt by the corners.

“Give me a moment,” I say and keep eye contact while flicking my tongue over her sensitive clit. “This might… take a while…”

“Take a while?”

“Mhm,” I pay her glare no attention and add more pressure to my tongue in a way bound to drive her wild.

And, like always, it works.

Lydia sucks in a deep breath which turns into a m**n when I suck down hard. I flick my tongue faster, this time with much more added pressure, until she writhes underneath me.

“Avery… Oh, Avery… stop … that feels too good, and… I need you… I need you to f**k me, please… I want your… c**k…”

“You taste too good to just stop…” I tease.

“But I need you!” Lydia whines and whimpers when I rub my tongue against her clit in the way she loves.

Her complaining turns to m***s, and my c**k flaps against my lower abs as I tease her cute little clit.

“I can’t believe how wet you get when I do these,” I run my tongue over her wet folds and then rub it against her clit. She squirms underneath me, and I chuckle. “You respond to me so well, and I love it.”

It’s the truth. I love pleasing Lyda, especially when she is pregnant. She comes so hard and fast. Explodes, really, and I dare to glance over at her. f**k. It’s nearly my undoing.

Lydia is pregnant with our baby. She is lovely to gaze upon, round, smooth and filled out everywhere.

I love her curves, the extra weight, and that she is carrying our child. She has stretchmarks, which I consider beautiful since they are a sign of life, and our future is indeed inside her.

She bites her l*p as I watch her, nervous for some reason. I don’t have to read her mind to figure it out. Lydia doesn’t replace herself sexy when pregnant, which is ridiculous.

“You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen,” I mean those words and continue to lap at her pink folds. I can’t get enough of her wetness and g***n when more of her juices gather on my tongue. “I’m so turned on by you, so damn horny,” I swallow her wetness and then eagerly lick for more of her taste, “You don’t realize what you do to me or how hard you’re making me. My c**k is so damn hard.”

“So… what… are… you… waiting for?” Lydia is panting and glancing from the side of her huge, round belly. “f**k me.”

How can I say no to that?

“Are you sure you can handle doggy style?” I ask her and have to swallow back a growl. She looks so sexy and inviting with her thighs spread out for me. “Won’t I hurt you?”

“No,” Lydia assures me. “But I might die if you don’t f**k me. I’m so aroused, Avery. You look so damn sexy between my legs, huge and muscular, and even though I’m pregnant, you make me feel small. You’re gorgeous, and I want your fat c**k inside me.”

Is she trying to kill me with words?!

“I want to be inside of you, too,” I tell her. “But I’m not small, Lydia. My c**k is huge, and you’re small and now pregnant—”

“Do you even understand how wet I am for you right now? There are wet, embarrassing sounds when you lick me! I’m beyond horny, and it’s all because of you and your dumb abs, pecs, and talented mouth! I’m desperate, Avery! I might come on your tongue if you don’t f*****g hurry to f**k me with your monster c**k! I’m so wet. So damn aroused. It’s running down my inner thighs, Avery!”

She is right, of course. My mate is in need, and I g***n, more aroused than ever. Her scent is all over the bed sheets. It’s messy and wet and so f*****g sexy.

I use a finger to scoop up some of her juices and put it in my mouth, groaning again. “Okay, turn around now! Or I will just come all over your stomach if you continue to talk to me like that…”

Lydia doesn’t have to be told twice. Like a good girl, she turns around and presents me with her wet, pink cunt. Legs slightly spread in an invitation, and I climb out of bed, ready to f**k her while standing.

“Your a*s is so big now,” I run my hand over it, and my c**k twitches at the sight of her wet cunt and beautiful a*****e. “I can’t f*****g wait to be deep inside of you, Lydia. And then, I will insert my finger into you while I f**k your tight little cunt.”

“Tight, huh?”

“You are.” It’s the truth. “You fit me like a glove, baby girl, and I will never get tired of f*****g you.”

She shudders. “Please just push your c**k into me… I can barely take it with the way you’re teasing me right now… just push it in deep and f**k me… I won’t last long at all.”

The urgency in her voice shatters the little control I had, and I surge forward, stretching her tight cunt with the tip of my c**k. Like always, she is tight, and I g***n with every inch I gain.

“It’s heaven inside of you,” I g***n. “So damn tight!”

Lydia is moaning and pressing her round, shapely butt against me. It’s so large now. I squeeze it and sink my fingers into it, and then I thrust forward, which makes Lydia whimper.

“Yes, Avery, yes! Deeper!” Lydia demands while rocking back and forth to impale herself on my fat c**k.

She fills herself up to the hilt by pressing against me, m***s, and thrusts forward to drag me further out.

“Yes, yes, yes! It feels so good! Too good!” Lydia sounds frantic, and the view of her stomach and breasts hanging down is nearly enough to send me toppling over the edge.

She is so sexy.

I speed up my pace, and her cunt grips me hotter, wetter, and tighter than anything I’ve ever felt. The pleasure is so great it feels like the world is spinning. It’s indescribable.

“Your p***y is so wet,” I’m panting and pumping into her. There are actual sounds now; that’s how wet she is. “And I’m so close… So damn close… I’m swelling…”

Underneath me, she gasps. “This is my favorite part… I can feel your c**k growing larger inside of me… Oh-my-god, oh-my-god! Avery, I’m coming! I’m going to…”

Her eyes flutter close, and I smile while thrusting my h**s. “It’s alright. You will come again and again. And again.”

“Your voice…” Lydia exhales and squirms while we lock together. Her feet are tightly knit together, and her hands dig into the sheets. “And that c**k… so good…”

I g***n my agreement. I’m nestled in the slick valley of Lydia’s cunt. Our bodies are in perfect sync and accepting one another to make me swell larger and larger inside her.

“Oh my… Ahh…”

I glance down at her, concerned about her sounds. “Are you… hurting? Should I… try to pull out of your?”

“Do that, and I will kill you!” Lydia growls. “This is paradise!”

That sound is from her enjoying herself? Pleased, I stroke her smooth a*s and then her back as I feel the first surge of c*m enter her. The breath hisses from my lungs. She is such a tight fit, and our connection makes us both m**n in pleasure.

“f**k, Avery…” Lydia pushes against me, and I feel her shiver. Tiny goosebumps spread over her skin, and then she m***s louder than ever before. “OH MY GOD!”

Another wave of pleasure washes over us, and Lydia laughs, not because it’s funny but because her legs are shaking. The satisfaction seems overwhelming for her, yet she stands on all fours, ready for the next wave of pleasure. My beautiful mate.

I move her dark hair to the side and then hold on to her love handles while speaking softly. “Are you okay?”

“More than okay,” comes her response. “This is so amazing… but I’m also so tired…”

I smile. “I can make dinner later. You just relax in our bed while I prepare it for us, and then I will bring it up.”

She m***s and struggles to reply as another o****m hits. “I… that… that would… be… great… but… you’re spoiling me…”

I k**s her cute butt. “You’re my mate, and you’re pregnant with my child. It’s not spoiling. It’s taking care of my family as I should, or else what kind of man would I be?”

She m***s, and that’s when I feel it, too, another wave. It’s channeling out of me and erupting into our bodies.

I feel Lydia’s cunt clench around my hard c**k, and then she jerks, encouraging me to thrust faster into her from behind. I do it with pleasure, and as I do, I feel her tighten around me. Her tight little cunt is milking me like a fist.

“F**k…” I g***n and f**k her harder. “You’re absolutely perfect…”

Lydia m***s in response, and then, like a rising wave, my sac tightens, and everything I have been holding back comes out. I push into her hard, hammering into her sweet center as wave after wave of pleasure washes over us both. And then, it’s over.

Lydia collapses onto the bed, utterly exhausted. “Oh my god… I’m dead… so f*****g dead…”

I join her on the bed. “You complaining?”

She smiles at me with half her face against a pillow. “No, I love having s*x with you, don’t get me wrong,” she reaches out a hand to touch my hair, and her smile grows. “But werewolf s*x is… it’s intense.”

“It is,” I chuckle a little, then I take her hand and bring it to my lips, kissing it softly. “Just as I like it, though,” I grin. “It wouldn’t be real werewolf s*x if I didn’t swell in you every time. I love that. And I love what it means: you’re my girl now and forever, Lydia. And I’m never going to let you go.”