Page 111 of Fight between Alphas

"Oi watch it, you could poke out an eye with that thing" I tell him and he shivers.

"What?"

"Literally watched someone have their eye removed today" he says before turning on his heel and marching us up the stairs.

"Huh"

"Nevermind just get your clothes off" he says walking in the bathroom and flicking the light on. He started the shower and I was tangled in my jumper trying to pull it off when I heard fabric tearing, my cotton shorts disappearing from my body. As soon as my jumper was off I found myself slammed against the sink basin, Tate's lips crashing against mine.

His tongue demanding as it plunges into my mouth, his arousal hitting me painfully, and I wrap my legs around his waist, his cock pressing between my legs before he lifts me, his hands squeezing my ass, my own arousal coiling within me at his manhandling of me.

Water running down and drenching my singlet, which is the only article of clothing on me before I feel myself pressed against the cold shower wall tiles. Tate rips my saturated singlet off, his teeth nipping at my skin, and I feel them slicing through it as he hungrily devours my flesh.

I reach between our bodies grabbing his hardened length and wrapping my hand around it, he groans moving his hips and thrusting into it.

"God that feels good"he growls as I move my hand up down his shaft. He kisses me, sucking my bottom lip in his mouth before biting down on it, I wiggle my hips and Tate lifts me higher while positioning him at my entrance, his grip tightens on my ass, his nails digging into my delicate skin as he thrusts up into me. My eyes watering and a strangled gasp leaves my lips.

"Sorry" he whispers while I try to breathe. What the fuck did he take Viagra and the entire box of it? I hear the bathroom door open before Drake steps in, stripping his clothes off while Tate is standing still not moving, trying to let me adjust to him. Drake steps in the shower before kissing me, his hand moving between our bodies and I shiver has his fingers brush my C section scar. I have a strong urge to curse at him before he rubs my clit in a circular motion, my body relaxing.

Tate rolls his hips slowly and Drake steps closer, his other hand going under me and Tate moans as Drake tugs on his balls.

Tate kisses me his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth and he speeds up his movements. Reaching down, I grab Drake’s cock. It twitches in my hand and he leans his face closer, Tate pulling back as Drake kisses and I feel him move and so does Tate, instead pressing me against Drake's warm chest, his lips going to my mark as he moves my hair over my shoulder sucking on it.

My toes curling at the pleasure rolling over me. Drake's fingers moving between my cheeks caressing the tight muscles of my ass before I feel the head of his cock press against it. I tug on his hip wanting him inside me and he moves closer. Tate's movements speeding up as he slams me down on his cock that was smashing against my cervix.

Drake thrusts inside me in one movement before stopping, his hand wrapping around my waist before going to my clit as he rolls it between his fingers making me moan. I felt overfull, full to the brim but it felt so good, felt right as I felt both of them slipping in and out of my body building up the friction inside me.

Tate's claws digging into my ass as he holds me and I nip at his chest, my teeth grazing the hard muscles of his pecs before I wrap my arms around his neck and he offers his neck to me. I sink my fangs into him and he moans loudly, Drake's teeth nipping at my shoulder and I pull my face back, my fangs leaving Tate's neck. I lick his blood as it runs down his chest when grabs my chin bringing my face to his as he kisses me.

My skin heats and my stomach tightening as my orgasm ripples through me making my toes curl. My pussy flutters around Tate's cock milking him as he finds his own release just as Drake stills behind me, his teeth sinking into my shoulder and neck over my mark, prolonging my orgasm and making me moan loudly.

I feel Drake slip from my body. Tate’s breathing is ragged and I feel his now flaccid cock slip from body before he places me on my feet, pecking me on the lips softly.

We quickly shower and just as we get out I hear Titus cry.

"I'll go and make his bottle, I missed my little man today," Tate says, wrapping his towel around his waist and walking out.

I dry myself before walking into the bedroom and grabbing my pajamas from the drawer. Drake slips on some shorts. I climb in bed, laying in the middle. Drake walks out of the room hanging our towels up before returning and climbing in bed. A few minutes later Tate climbs in flicking the lamp off and I snuggle against Drake loving having him home, Tate spooning me from behind.

"I Love you both" Drake says yawning, I feel Tate's arm move over me and Drake’s arm that isn't under my head moves. I feel them grasp each other's fingers before falling asleep snuggled between my mates and finally feeling whole.

Chapter62

Three Months later

Lana POV

We haven't had a single attack in three months, everything has been peaceful. Waddling down the stairs to see who knocked on the front door. Drake beats me to the door as he swings it open.

Arial walking in a huge grin plastered on her face. As she all but bounced on the spot with excitement.

"You shit the bed, why are you here this early?" Drake asks, letting her in. It was a little after 7am and I could smell the kids had just eaten porridge, the smell of honey hitting my nose.

"Close your eyes" she tells him before winking at me, oh no she was going to do something. Drake closes his eyes holding out his hand expectantly while she holds up and shows me what's in her other hand.

"Both hands Drake" she tells him. And he complies with a sigh. She pulls something from her back pocket dropping it one hand and placing what looks like a piece of paper in the other.

"Why can I smell urine?" Drake asks, opening his eyes.

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