GIVEN TO THE TWIN ALPHA KINGS - Chapter 55: Chapter 55

Delaney
The air in the kingdom felt charged, like the aftersparks of the spell were still floating through. My skin tingled gently, my wolf playing around inside. Despite the heaviness of the vision I had seen, I had not told anyone, not even Maribel and Elias. I didn't know how to say that I saw six bodies circled in flames. I had crashed in Nyra's bedroom after the spell, and by the time I woke up, she had already left. I mean, I had slept until midday.
"Delaney?" Kai called, walking out of his room, just as I was opening my door to go freshen up. My gaze fell on his shirtless body, stirring inside of me. My hands tingled, wanting to run them along the ridges of his shoulders and chest. I couldn't help myself as my eyes went lower, to the tempting trail of hair that disappeared under his shorts.
"I can take a video for you," he teased. "It will last longer." He smirked, winking at me when I snapped my eyes upwards to his smug face.
"Not interested," I dismissed, averting my gaze from him, just as Ronan's door creaked half open. Like his brother, he was shirtless, wearing only white briefs that didn't bother hiding the outline of his dick.
"Are you sure you don't want to touch his chest while you ride him?" Ronan drawled, his eyes twinkling.
"I mean, that is a scene I'd pay to watch. Can you imagine looking at you as you bounce on it while I stroke myself?" he whispered, lowering his hand to palm himself. I took a deep breath, lifting my head.
"It won't work," I stated, looking at both men.
"What do you mean?" Kai asked, feigning innocence, leaning on the door frame, arms crossed.
"Whatever you are trying to accomplish here. I won't easily forget what you did to me yesterday," I responded, ignoring the slight heat I was feeling. With their bodies looking like that, I was finding it hard to stop my body from responding.
Ronan hummed, holding his chin. "You forget that we are werewolves, little mouse."
"So what?" I snapped.
"We can smell a whiff of your arousal. You want us just as much as we want you," Kai spoke in a low, raspy voice, walking closer to me. With my eyes lowered, I caught a glimpse of his hard dick, pressing on the inside of his shorts, pointing forward.
"Stay back," I warned, my voice coming out weak, not as strong as I wanted it to sound.
"Afraid you won't be able to control yourself? That your need for us will surpass the anger you are feeling and the frustration of not cuming?" Ronan asked, advancing towards me. I could feel my pulse begin to accelerate, my core tingling. My wolf was leaping inside, tongue out as she panted for attention from our mates.
The two men finally flanked me, Kai on my right and Ronan on my left. "Say you don't want us, and we'll leave," Kai whispered, brushing his knuckles along my cheek.
"I don't want you," I lied, closing my eyes.
"So if I touch your pussy right now, I won't find you soaked?" Ronan asked, running his hand along my arm. I could barely breathe as want crowded my senses.
"I had a long night. I want to freshen up." I changed the topic, casting my eyes on the floor.
"Why don't we play a game?" Kai suggested, leaning on the wall, just beside the door.
"If you win, we'll let you go, but if you lose, we'll tie you on the bed and pleasure you until you can't remember your name," Ronan finished, leaning to peck my cheek.
I swept my tongue on the inside of my cheek, willing myself to calm down. "You have denied me an orgasm twice." I waved two fingers in the air. "Now you want to trick me into denying me a third one in the name of a stupid game?"
"Delaney," Kai called.
"No, I have had it with you two!" I snapped, twisting the knob. "Do you know how it feels to feel pleasure rushing through you and then it's suddenly cut off? I apologised to you. At this point I just feel like you enjoy punishing me. You want to see me broken, begging for sexual relief, for your touches, but guess what? I won't, because I will touch myself until my clit turns sore."
"Don't you dare!" Ronan chimed, a low growl in his voice.
"We told you that you are not allowed to touch yourself," Kai spoke dangerously low.
"Then it's a good thing that I don't care anymore; have a wonderful day," I stated.
"Wait, what happened to your sweatpants and T-shirt that you wore to Nyra's room?" Kai asked, crossing his arm on the door, blocking my entry. I was in Nyra's pyjamas after my clothes tore while I shifted during the spell. My heart leapt while I raked my mind for a lie because they couldn't know about the spell without hell breaking loose.
"Nothing, I changed after taking a morning shower," I lied, hoping that they weren't listening to my heart beat race.
"No offence, but you look like you have just woken up," Kai observed.
"And there isn't any scent of shower gel or soap," Ronan added. I couldn't look at them because my eyes would give out my lie.
"What is this? An interrogation?" I asked.
"What business do you have with what I wear when I want to? I know you would rather I wear those short things you bought for me. But then I wore one yesterday, and look where that got us... two denied orgasms," I spat, ducking under Kai's arm and then pushing the door open.
I locked the door on their faces, my heart hammering inside. The pulse between my legs was still maddening, and so were the contents of my vision. It was one of those times I wished my mom was around to hug me like she used to and tell me that everything would be okay. But, well, what do they say? If wishes were horses then beggars would ride.