The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate
Chapter 67 – The Alphas’ Porn Star Mate

"So, if I.... If I didn't, you know, become your mate, would your elders push you to take another she-wolf as a Luna again?"

Miles didn't answer right away, and the tension I felt radiating behind me caused me to look back. Because of the tension, I expected to see him angry at the prospect of being rejected, but he just looked deeply sad. It made me stop in my tracks, reaching out to touch him, wanting to do anything to make that face go away.

"I...." he looked down at my hand on his arm. I was about to pull away, feeling like I may have pushed some boundary, but then he placed his hand over mine. "I don't want to take another mate, Chloe. I don't..... I don't want anyone else but you."

My heart hurt so bad, feeling like I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. I liked Miles. I really did, but Mick was already my mate. I didn't know what to do.

"Mick didn't want to share," I said meekly. "Even though ..... I don't....... Even if I could stand to be a Luna again," I said, instead of admitting I really did want him too, "I don't want to hurt him."

He nodded, taking my hand in his and playing with my fingers. "So if my brother was okay with sharing, would you accept me? Accept becoming my Luna?"

I bit my bottom lip, unable to lie to him, or even myself. "It terrifies me even thinking about becoming a Luna again, but, ..... I do like you, Miles. I have never met an Alpha like you and I like this pack. I just..... I can't hurt him." Mick's desperation and his pleas for me to remain just his are still fresh in my mind. I can't betray Mick by accepting his brother. Not..... Not unless he was okay with it. That was the only way I could.

"I don't want to hurt him either," Miles admitted. "But I don't want anyone for a mate but you." He lifted my hand and brought it to his lips, closing his eyes tightly like he was savoring the sensations as sparks ignited between us. When he opened his eyes again, there was a resolve there that wasn't present before. "I won't lose my brother again, Chloe. I really don't want to lose you either."

I bit my bottom lip, feeling vulnerable all of a sudden. I felt unworthy of this sort of declaration. "I'm a former porn star, Miles. How will your pack react to me as your Luna? What will other packs and other Alphas think? I..... I don't think I can be a worthy mate for you." "But you are for Mick?" He raised an eyebrow.

I grimaced. "That's different. He was a bigger porn star than me."

"Fine," Miles frowned. "I'll become a porn star too. Whatever it takes."

"That's not the same," I said sadly.

"I don't see how it is any different. I don't care about that or anything else about your past, but if you do, then I'll fix it. I can do p-p-porn."

I smiled at his inability to even say the word in front of me. "Your parents won't like that. Your pack won't either."

"The pack won't care and my parents will get over it. If Mick was able to do it, I can do it too."

"He's not the Alpha of a huge pack."

"Yes he is." He said stubbornly. "He may not have taken the vows with me, but we were always meant to rule together."

"But he doesn't have a wolf."

Miles tilted his head, an uncertain look on his face. "I'm not sure about that, Chloe. He marked you. He wouldn't have been able to mark you without a wolf."

"That could have just been a fluke."

"I don't think it was," he said, still holding my hand. The sparks were distracting, but I wanted to know what he meant.

"Why do you think that?"

"Because," he stared down at my hand, "I.... I saw him."

"Saw him? Mick?"

"No. His....his wolf."

I wrinkled my nose, wondering what the heck he was talking about. "When?"

"Well," he looked up at me through his lashes with those piercing blue eyes. "When I, uh, watched.....watched your guys' video."

It took me a moment to comprehend what he meant, and then a sly grin spread on my face.

"You watched our stream?"

"I...I watched a recording of it," he said shyly. His scruffy face was growing red, and he was nervously kneading one of my fingers in his hand. I wasn't expecting this sort of reaction from an Alpha. "Alpha," I gasped. "I'm shocked. First you say you're going to do porn and now you confess to watching it?"

"I wasn't trying to be a pervert or anything. I just needed to see if my suspicions were right about Mick."

"Sure," I giggled, admiring the deepening blush that was now running down his neck. I could almost see his heart racing in his chest. This subject was even more hilarious because of our state of undress after shifting, his eyes averting to the ground, but lifting to stare at parts of my body every other second. He couldn't do porn. He can't even take advantage of this current situation, even though we are mates too. He really is too good of a guy. The total package, just like his brother. I let my eyes glance down too, then bit my lip when I saw his hard dick. "Hmm." He looked up to see my eyes and where I was staring, and then he let go of my hand to cover himself. "This isn't.... Uh.... I mean.....

I laughed softly, deciding not to tease him any more than I had. My mind was still partly focused on the idea that Mick might have a wolf too.

"Let's head back," I said. Because of my stubborn, meddling wolf, we still had a long walk ahead.

Miles groaned, cursing at himself, but followed close behind.

Mick POV

I stared out the window of my brother's room, watching the treeline for a sign of my mate and brother's return. It had been hours since they left and I was starting to get worried.

Every once in a while, the sticky stain on the chair next to the window would catch my attention. It was clear what the stain was, but what surprised me was that it didn't disgust me or anger me like I thought it would. Even when I found his iPad and turned on the screen to see what he was last watching. My gorgeous mate's face, lost in ecstasy as I plowed her senseless, was the thing that greeted me.

I can't blame my brother for getting off to her in this state. Seeing the video myself, it has my dick growing hard in my pants at the memory.

"She's his mate too. Imagine how much hotter it would be to see him do those things to her," the voice that had been coming more frequently said.

I've been trying to ignore it, but it's becoming impossible. When Chloe ran out of the conference room, because of that fucking voice, I didn't hesitate to ask Miles to go after her. I couldn't, but he could and I knew he would keep her safe. I didn't want her alone after hearing about men coming to abduct her, and trusted Miles with the task.

"Because they're mates too," the voice said.

"Shut up. I get it now. They're mates," I said back in annoyance. "What the hell are you anyway and why are you in my head?"

The deep voice chuckled. "When you quit being stubborn and let your mate accept your brother like things are meant to be, you'll replace out."

"Okay, asshole. So what happens if I don't?"

"You will," he said confidently.

"I might not," I argued.

"You will. I can feel you're not that selfish of a prick."

"Some would say I'm very selfish. You just don't know me very well."

"Oh, I may not have been here long enough to know you as well as you say, but I do know selfishness very well, and you are not that. Hurt with a complex, maybe, but even that will go away when she accepts him."

"You say that like it is inevitable," I grumbled.

Just then, Chloe and Miles emerged from the trees, Chloe wearing my brother's shirt and Miles in just pants. They were the clothes he wore earlier, so he must have left them at the treeline when he shifted.

Chloe said something, and Miles, my serious and stoic twin, put his hand over his face to hide his laughter. His shoulders were shaking, telling me he wasn't doing a very good job. Chloe looked back at him and the sweetest smile lifted her face. Again, I was surprised that the scene didn't anger me. I smiled too, happy seeing both of them happy.

"See. Inevitable," the voice said.

"Okay, asshole. Keep thinking that."

"It's not asshole. Quit calling me asshole. My name is Rome, and I will."