Page 110 of Fight between Alphas

Stepping in the living room I find Drake and Lana both passed out cold, Drake's head resting on the back of the lounge with his mouth wide open tempting me to go drop my aching balls that he caused in his mouth.

Lana had her head in his lap fast asleep and I could just make out the sounds of my little ones breathing and the soft thuds of their heartbeats upstairs sleeping peacefully.

Stripping my pants off that were cutting off the circulation of my manhood I stand in front of the couch watching them sleep.

Lana sniffs the air slightly in her sleep subconsciously picking up my scent as she turns slightly snuggling into Drake's lap. Drake's hand moved, caressing her hair in his sleep and I chuckle softly at how cosy and relaxed they looked. I missed them being like this, comfortable in each other's embrace.

I clear my throat loudly, both of them stirring and Lana's eyes flutter open sleepily.

"So which one of you wants to be responsible for the embarrassment you caused me today?" I growl at them. Drake's head snapping up off the back of the lounge to look at me, while Lana the she- devil giggles like she never seen a dick before. She snorts, choking on her laugh before sitting up.

"Wholly Moon Goddess it looks like it's gonna burst" Drake says.

"I will admit it is slightly uncomfortable, was extremely uncomfortable having this in front of your brothers and your father Lana, so one of you better get on your knees and fix it now" I demand my voice coming off a little harsher than intended but I didn't care it was going in someone's mouth and the sooner the better. My dick was throbbing to its own beat.

Lana POV

I woke to Tate's hard on, in my face as he stood in front of us hands on his hips staring down at us.

"So which one of you wants to be responsible for this embarrassment you caused me today?" He growls nodding toward his cock that was so hard standing tall.

I couldn't help the giggle that erupted from my lips, I snorted not able to contain my amusement before sitting up and gawking at the fine specimen of a man standing before me.

"Wholly Moon Goddess it looks like it's gonna burst" Drake says.

I sat up sitting beside Drake who was staring wide-eyed at the monstrosity between his legs, maybe he has horse genes too?

"I will admit it is slightly uncomfortable, and was extremely uncomfortable having this in front of your brothers and your father Lana, so one of you better get on your knees and fix it now" He growls.

I smack Drake on the chest with the back of my hand. "Take one for the team and get right on that would you" I tell him and Tate raises an eyebrow at my words.

"Fuck no, you take one for the team. I ain't a snake I can't dislocate my own jaw" he says staring at it.

"Well one of you best get to it, or it's going in someone's ass" Tate says and both Drake and I point to each other. I smack his hand away. I love you Drake but offer you as sacrifice.

"That's all yours Drake has your name all over it" I tell him. No way that thing was going anywhere near my ass or my mouth, just looking at it made my jaw ache. How is it even possible for something to be so hard and angry looking?

"I will leave you with it Drake real champ you are" I tell him getting up and about to make a run for the stairs. When I get up Drake reaches over jerking me back down on the lounge next to him.

"That ain't going in my ass," he whispers, giving it a sideways glance.

"Well you do have very pretty lips" I tell him squeezing his cheeks with my fingers.

"Paper scissors rock you for it?" Drake says holding up his hand. I look back at Tate and his throbbing manhood. Before shaking my head wasn't worth losing. No fucking way that was coming near me, I needed stitches just looking at it.

"Still in pain here, I don't care which one of you gets on it, but one of you is" Tate says annoyed.

"You pair did it, you can both fix it. I have been walking around with this all day so for the love of God will one of you please touch it, anything to make it go away" Tate begs.

He was definitely uncomfortable, and could feel his discomfort through the bond. Drake edges closer to the edge of the lounge and I feel relieved knowing he would deal with Tate, I sit up about to leave when Drake rips me forward and off the lounge in front of Tate. Fucking traitor!

Tate's eyes sparkle back at me as I look up at him and Drake runs for the stairs.

"Thanks Lana owe you one" he calls out ditching me. I growl and Tate raises an eyebrow.

He stinks of rogue blood, mud and leaves. "You are showering before I do anything" I tell him and he Huff's annoyed.

"Fine but you're coming with me" he says reaching down and grabbing my hand, his cock smacking my face as he bends down.

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