Mated to my step brother

A moan slipped past my lips when Damian's mouth caressed mine ever so softly.

This was wrong, it was wrong but it fucking felt so good that I wanted more, I wanted to feast more of my brother's sweetness. Oh goddess, help me.

" What are you thinking about?" My brother's sweet seductive voice dragged me from my thoughts. He had one of his signature smiles on his face, the kind that wets my knickers.

I pressed my legs together, my arousal perfuming the room.

I watched as Damian's eyes darkened with desire as he took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of my arousal.

" You smell heavenly." He breathed out and my cheeks burned.

That's not something you expect to hear from your brother, especially if it's sexual but why did that serve to turn me on even more?

" I want to admire your beautiful body." Damian said, his fingers going to unbutton my blouse. My eyes widened in surprise and I held his hands in an attempt to stop him yet one look from him had me melting.

Damian took his sweet time unbuttoning my blouse, teasing my exposed skin with his fingers and earning moans from me.

He then traced my skin ever so gently as if he was imprinting every contours of my smooth skin into his mind.

Damian's lips covered mine in a slow yet sensual kiss. His caresses made me arch my back, wanting to feel more.

I wanted more of his soft kisses, his touch.

Damian pulled away from the kiss, looking into my eyes before he trailed his kisses down to my neck, sucking and nibbling the skin. I knew that he would leave marks on my body but at that point, I didn't care. I Just wanted to bear his marks as he claims me as his.

I bit back a moan when he kissed the valley between my breasts. He unclasped my bra, tossing it somewhere on the floor before his gaze fell on my perky breasts. I watched as his eyes glowed red, indicating that his wolf was taking control.

He smiled before cupping my right breast, rubbing my hardened nipple with his thumb. A sweet sensation trickled down, a moan slipping past my lips and coming out like a whimper.

" I love hearing you moan for me sister, I can't wait to hear you shout my name as you pussy clenches around my thick cock. " He cooed before his mouth went to cover my right breast, his tongue flicking over my hardened bud.

I moaned when his mouth moved from my right breast to my left, giving it a light bite before swirling his tongue around it.

My mind was foggy with desire and all I wanted was to feel more of my brother. I needed to feel him inside of me, the need was killing me slowly.

His tongue left my nipples and traveled down, sucking and licking as it traveled down to my belly button.

His hand remained on my breast as he did his magic.

Damian thrust his tongue into my belly button, earning a cry of pleasure from me.

His tongue then moved lower coming to a halt when he reached my waist.

" May I?" He requested, his eyes hooked on my pajama pants.

Against my better judgment, I nodded. I knew that it was sinful doing this with him but with all the pleasure he was giving me, I threw caution into the air.

I was insanely attracted to my brother and now that he was finally willing to treat me as a woman and not as his annoying sister, how could I let go of that chance to be pleasured.

Damian hooked his fingers at the hem of my pants and in one swift move, he sent them flying across the róom.

I felt embarrassed as his eyes roamed over my now naked body.

" So beautiful." He breathed out, his fingers brushing against my thigh, trailing up to my core. I arched my back as his finger slid along the slick wet folds of my pussy, my hips buckling, needing more.

" Please..." I cried out and he smirked.

" Please what?" He asked, his eyes glowing red, indicating that his wolf was in control and not him.

" Touch me, brother." I cried out again and his finger pushed through, entering my dripping wet cunt.

I gasped and a whimper left my mouth.

Damian curled his finger, pressing against the walls of my confines and a loud moan left my lips.

Goddess! Why is it that sinning feels so good?

" You like it, don't you?" He asked. " You like it when your brother pleasures you." He purred in his deep and husky voice and I moaned.

I nodded, not trusting myself to utter words. Damian's movements halted, earning a protest groan from me.

" Words kitten, I want to hear words." He ordered and I swallowed hard.

" Y-yes..." I managed to breathe out and he smiled.

" Good girl."

He then thrust his finger inside of me, curling it again, rubbing it against the walls of my pussy and causing another cry of pleasure.

Damian then traced my sex with his tongue, giving my pussy one long lick which had me throwing my head back and arching my back with need.

" You taste amazing." He purred and I blushed.

He then started kissing my thighs, trailing down and down, his warm breath fanning against my dripping wet pussy.

I was a hot mess, panting, aching for his touch. I needed him to touch my forbidden fruit, one that I was willing to let him have a taste.

His mouth then clasped around my swollen clit, his tongue flicking over it as he sucked it.

I cried out his name, my fingers grabbing a fistful of his hair.

" Brother..." I moaned. " Please."

Damian ignored my plea and instead, inserted two fingers into my pussy, pumping them in and out, hitting that spot that had me seeing stars.

" Damian..." I cried, pulling his hair and thrusting my hips towards him, needing to feel him.

I could feel my orgasm building up making me increase the pace at which I thrust my hips up.

" Mia!" A light tap accompanied by someone calling my name ruthlessly pulled me out of my fucked up dream.

Cracking my eyes open, I was greeted by Damian's mischievous smile and a pair of glowing green eyes.

" Good morning sis." He smiled, his voice deep and husky.

I swallowed hard, pushing myself up and adjusting the pillow as my face burnt with embarrassment.

Shit! I can't believe I Just had improper thoughts about my brother but wait...

" How long have you been here?" I asked, praying and hoping that he didn't hear anything.

" Long enough to hear you moan my name, sister." Damian replied, a teasing smile ghosting his lips.

I pulled the sheets, burying my face.

I wished the ground could split and swallow me alive.

Could this be more embarrassing?

" Clean up and meet us downstairs, I have someone I want to show you." Damian said, placing a gentle kiss on my cheeks before leaving the room.

After getting my shit together and taking a quick shower, I made my way downstairs. My mind could not stop wondering about what it was my brother wanted to show me.

After three years, he was finally back to the pack.

After Damian hit eighteen years, he mysteriously left home without giving me any explanation. I mean, I was always his favorite sister, one he said he could not live without. But that day, I arrived home from school only to have my parents inform me that he left the pack.

My attempts to contact him were futile and I later learned that he changed his number.

After pestering my mother to call him for me, he gave me the cold shoulder.

It's been three years and everytime I try getting close to him, all I get are excuses of how busy or tired he is and that breaks my heart.

Descending the stairs, I could hear soft giggles coming from the dining róom prompting me to walk even faster.

When I stepped into the dining róom however, my heart clenched painfully from the sight that greeted my eyes.

My brother was kissing a woman and my parents seemed so happy about it.

I don't Know why but seeing another woman get my brother's attention felt like a stab in the ass.

The tenderness in his eyes, the kisses, they were all mine so how could Damian give them to someone else?

Swallowing the bitter lump forming in my throat, I managed to fake a smile and walked towards the table.

"Princess, you are finally up?" My mother's sweet voice boomed in to my ears

She had a wide smile on her face as she stood up from her chair, pulling me Into a hug.

After hugging her and kissing my father's cheeks, I took a seat next to Mom and opposite to the woman my brother brought home.

" Tonight is the day you turn eighteen so your brother came home to celebrate your birthday with you. And look who he brought home?" My mother said, her bright smile matching the happiness she felt inside.

" Mia, this is Alicia, She is my girlfriend and future wife." My brother introduced the lady.

I felt like someone just pulled the tendons in my heart.

Alicia smiled at me but I didn't bother to return the smile, I didn't want to fake liking her.

" Hi Mia, Damian talks too much about you. I'm excited to finally meet you." She said, extending her hand for a handshake.

Glaring at her hand, I excused myself and walked away.

Climbing the stairs two at a time, my vision blurred with tears. I could not stand seeing another woman close to my brother.

Call me a birch but I don't care. My brother is only mine. I don't know why I was feeling all too possessive with Damian. Could it be because I have this stupid secret crush on him that others don't Know? Maybe that's the source of all the pain.

Stepping inside my room, I slammed the door behind me and slumped on my bed, tears kissing my cheeks.

My mind flew back to the words my mom said earlier. Tomorrow is a special day, the day I finally get to meet my wolf but alongside that comes a big turning point for every werewolf since it's the day we get to identify our mates.

Many look forward to that day, actually, every she -wolf does but for me, I dread the day.

I don't want to wake up and realize that I have a different man for a mate and not the man I have secretly loved for years.

I would rather remain mateless than not have Damian by my side. Crazy right? But that's how I feel.

A knock on the door interrupted my train of thoughts.

Damian POV

" What's wrong with Mia? Didn't she like the food I prepared?" My mother wondered out loud after watching my sister walk away. The Mia I know would never have done that so I could not help but wonder what happened to her.

" Maybe she doesn't like me." Alicia chimed in, a sad look on her face.

I would be sad if someone from her family treated her the way Mia treated her. It was, to some extent, rude.

" Don't say that, Mia isn't like that. Maybe she has personal problems. I will talk to her ." I said, excusing myself and walking upstairs.

Knocking on her door, I waited for a minute until the door was pulled open.

One look at her and I could tell that she had been crying.

I felt something sting inside me and the next thing I knew, I pulled her in my arms, hugging her tightly.

I don't know what prompted me to make that move, I just felt like she needed a shoulder to lean on.

She burst out crying. Clueless of what could be the problem, I only resigned to rubbing circles on her back soothingly.

" Hush now Mia, why are you being such a cry baby? When will you ever mature?" I admonished her.

" Is that what you think about me? Childish and immature?" Mia asked after pulling away, making me frown.

" Answer me, Damian. Is that what you think about me? Is that why you brought her here? To humiliate me?" Mia asked after pulling away.

The hurt look on her face confused me even more.

What on earth was she talking about? Besides...

" What does this have to do with Alicia?" I asked, a frown marred on my face.

" Everything!" My sister shouted, a glare fixed on me.

" Everything has something to do with her. It's because of her you left home without breathing a word about your departure to me. It's thanks to her you cut me off in your life and now, you brought her home to show me who replaced me in your life!" Mia accused, her words leaving my mouth agape.

After recovering from her shocking outburst, " What nonsense are you talking about? You know that's not true. Nobody can replace you in my life or heart, not even Alicia." I said in all honesty, taking her hand in mine.

" So that's how it is?" A voice sounded by the door, making me turn to look at the direction.

Alicia stood at the door, a hurt expression on her face.

" Alicia..." I croaked out but before I could say another word, she stomped away, leaving me torn between chasing her or staying back with Mia.

" Go after her. After all, she's the woman you choose for yourself." Mia's words sounded wrong in every way and I could tell that she was angry.. Great! I managed to get both of them angry at me.

Turning around, I decided to make things clear between us.

" Mia, you are my sister and I love you but Alicia is my girlfriend, the woman you'll soon call sister-in-law. I don't Know why you hate her so much but she's a nice woman. I wish you could give her a chance and get to know her better.

I am your brother, you don't expect me to stick around you forever. We have different lives away from each other. I hope you won't ruin what your brother has built over the years." After speaking my mind, I left the room and headed outside.

I know that my sister sees me more than a brother. I won't lie that she's just my little sister to me.

I have always felt this strong attraction towards her and seeing her all grown up and womanly, my feelings for her were getting just as complicated.

Those words weren't Just meant for her but a polite reminder to me as well. She can only be my sister, nothing more.

As I descended the stairs, my gaze collided with my mother's who gave me a sharp glare.

" I know what you feel for Mia but you are her brother. Even if we allow your relationship, others won't." She had said to me before I left home.

" But she is not my biological sister. I don't see anything wrong with having feelings for her." I countered.

Yes, I always thought that Mia was my sister until I overheard my parents talking about the strange moon shaped scar on her shoulder.

It turns out that shortly after my mother gave birth to my sister, she died. The same day, my father brought a child home that he had picked in the woods during his patrol.

The two of them later decided to raise her as their own daughter and gave her my late sister's name. So technically, she was not my biological sister. Nevertheless, she was the sister I had come to adore all my life.

Of course, Mia knows nothing about this and my parents were hellbent on keeping things that way.

They loved Mia as their own and cared about her feelings after finding out about her parentage.

Ignoring my mother's gaze, I followed Alicia's scent and found her outside the house, seemingly waiting for me.

She had a glare on her face as I approached her, making me cringe.

"Alicia..." I croaked out. I didn't even Know what to say next. I mean what was I supposed to say? Say that I'm sorry and that won't happen again when I know deep down I'll always choose Mia over any other woman.

" What? Cat got your tongue? You don't have anything to say?" She asked, the bitterness in her voice unhidden.

" Tell me something Damian," she said, taking baby steps until she was standing before me. Her gaze was scanning my eyes, perhaps trying to find any deceit in them.

" Do you feel something for your sister?" She asked, her question sending a frown on my face while deep down, my heart was racing.

" What nonsense are you spouting? Mia is my sister." I replied, faking anger to hide the panic deep down.

" Then do you care to explain why you always call her name when we make love? I obviously don't look like your sister." She inquired, tears glistening in her eyes.

I was taken aback by her words. I call Mia's name when we make love? I admit I always think about Mia everytime I make love to her but I never thought I would say her name.

"I don't Know what you are talking about. " I denied outrightly.

I wasn't going to admit having feelings for my own sister. Alicia would think that I'm crazy although I doubt she already does.

" You don't have to deny it Damian." She said, sighing frustratedly.

" I am tired Damian. Let's just break up. I can't keep being with a man who loves another woman who happens to be his freaking sister. I just can't." Alicia added, a tired look on her face.

Looking at her eyes filled with pain and sadness, I felt disturbed.

Alicia was indeed a good woman. She was beautiful and with a beautiful heart. Her family background was good too. Although we weren't fated mates, she loved me. She came into my life when I was at my lowest. To forget about Mia, j found solace in her. Who would have thought that I would end up hurting her? She didn't deserve it.

" I'm sorry Alicia but I'm not in Love with my sister. My ex was called Mia."

Lies. To cover up the lie, I told another lie. Goddess help me.

"You never talked about having an ex!" Alicia stated calmly but I could see the flickering joy in her heart.

" I never thought it was important so I didn't mention it." I replied, pulling her in my arms and hugging her tightly.

" I know that I haven't been the best boyfriend you deserve but please, don't break up with me. I'll try my best to be the boyfriend you could be proud of." I added, kissing her head softly.

" I didn't know you have an ex called Mia." My sister mindlinked. I could feel the sarcasm dripping from her words and perhaps... anger?

Without a reply, I blocked her. I could not afford to be distracted by her when I just promised Alicia to be good to her.

" Really?" Alicia beamed. Looking at her smile so happily, I could only nod and hope that I could keep my promise to her.

After placating Alicia with kisses, we headed back to the house.