GIVEN TO THE TWIN ALPHA KINGS - Chapter 29: Chapter 29

Delaney
"I..." Elias stammered, holding Nyra on his side.
"Is something wrong with my wolf, Maribel?" I asked, there was no other explanation for the pulsing warm feeling. It had started the moment Elias walked in, that had to mean something.
Maribel sighed, brushing her hand over her apron. "I know it's hard to make sense of what you are feeling right now. But don't you think we should first give Elias and Nyra time?"
I didn't say a word as I walked out, my head almost bursting with a bombardment of questions. Maribel was right behind me, calling my name.
"Are you going to tell me anything about what I felt back there?" I asked, stopping a step away from the bifurcated staircase. At that moment, I could feel the warmth being replaced by some heat, so subtle but still detectable.
She kept quiet, clasping her hands tightly. "I can't; it's not in my position to say," she answered under her breath, thanks to my wolf hearing, I got the words clearly.
"Thought so," I stated, walking up the stairs. I needed a distraction, something to get my mind off what exactly Elias was, because he for sure wasn't like any ordinary werewolf. I didn't need to decide where to go because something drew me to my mates office the moment I stood at the first floor staircase landing. It felt like roots wrapping around me gently, pulling me, the heat I had subtly felt rising the closer I got to the office.
The office was closed but unlocked, to my luck. With my wolf hollering inside, wanting to see her mates' space, I walked in, my jaw literally dropping down. It was huge, with a long mahogany desk with swivel chairs on either end. There was a huge bookshelf on the far corner, full of neatly arranged books. What took my breath, however, was their strong scent.
"Shit," I swore, gripping the door frame for support. Their scent was so thick, it felt like being wrapped in their muscular arms.
"Oh god," I whispered, pressing my knees together, my wolf howling in delight. Every inch of me tingled, each part itching to feel the alpha kings' touch.
I closed the door, choosing to welcome the sudden feeling instead of leaving. I approached one of their swivel chairs and tried to sit, but the pressure between my legs became unbearable. My insides were swelling up fast, like a river waiting to break its banks.
My body remembered the night at my pack, in my room. Kai's hand on my breast and Ronan's hand on my throbbing pussy. Goddess, I wanted them, more than I liked to admit.
'Do it,' my wolf panted, making me realise that my hand was already crawling down my stomach instinctively.
"Just a little bit," I mumbled to myself, slipping my hand past the waistband of my sweatpants beneath my panty. I closed my eyes, a cry escaping my parted lips when my fingers brushed the hood of my aching clit. I arched my back, pushing my pelvis forward into my waiting hand.
I pushed my pants down just enough to access my heat better, breathing when no barrier was left. Ripples of want coursed inside, all the way to my boobs, making them harden. So I pushed my hand under my shirt, grazing my left nipple, then my right.
"Fuck." I bit my bottom lip to prevent myself from screaming, touching my boobs and my pussy at the same time. Something had changed since I shifted, something about the way my body reacted to touch. Every sense was heightened, including my sexual wants.
I rubbed fast, throwing my head back, feeling my pelvis tighten. A few more strokes and I would cum undone in my mates' office. Only that never happened because Kai's voice came through.
"Delaney?" My eyes snapped open, my hands freezing. His eyes hungrily roamed over my body, while Ronan's gaze darkened. Instead of feeling like disappearing, I snaked my tongue out and licked my lower lip slowly before biting it slowly between my upper and lower teeth. Then slowly I resumed rubbing myself, their burning gazes intensifying the fire in me.
"Are you thinking about us?" Ronan asked, his voice raspy. Yes, I was still mad at him; he had explanations to give, but at that moment all I wanted was to feel him and his brother without overthinking. It was as if I couldn't control what I was feeling, like the heat was ten times more intense once they stepped in.
"Do you wish it was our hands flicking that little clit?" Kai chimed in, drawing a deep breath.
"Or twisting your nipple?" Ronan added, his pupils dilated.
"Y-es," I admitted, swallowing hard. They circled me, their presence drowning.
"Your scent," Kai stated when he stood behind me, sniffing my neck.
"I have smelt it before," he clarified, wrapping his hand around my neck as he trailed his nose down to my shoulder.
Ronan stopped in front of me, licking his lips. "From our dead mate," he confessed, making my wolf snarl at him. How could he mention their first mate at a time like this?
"Relax, little mouse, we don't want her, she is gone. You are the one we want, the one the moon goddess has blessed us with." His words surprisingly calmed me down, welcoming his touch.
"What we are trying to say is that we know the scent a she-wolf emanates when she is about to go into heat," Kai explained, lowering his hand to my two globes. I took a deep breath, sparks of pleasure speeding down my spine. I knew what going into heat meant, she-wolves went into heat as an invitation to their mates. During heat, they released pheromones that signified that they were ready to mate and bear a mate's mark.
"It's your choice, though. We know you are still pissed about what we did, so we won't force you. But..." Kai spoke, grazing his hands over my hard pebbles.
"When that happens, when you go fully into heat, you can't be around any unmated males, including the guards in this estate. Do you know why?" Ronan asked, pushing his thigh between my thighs. I snapped my hips forward, rubbing myself on him without any shame.
When I didn't answer, he answered anyway. "Because they will want to mate with you," he stated, his eyes turning gold. "And if they get a whiff of your scent, not even locked doors will stop them."