Love Times Four My Stepbrothers Are My Mates (Alayah) novel Chapter 66

**Chapter 66: Embrace**

**Nikolay’s p.o.v.**

As I succumbed to the gentle pull of sleep, a comforting warmth enveloped me, and my mind danced with the hopeful thought of Alayah’s arrival. The anticipation of her presence filled me with an electric thrill, and I knew that if she chose to slip into my room, I would likely be too lost in dreams to notice. Yet, the persistent nudging of Khal, my inner wolf, stirred me from my slumber.

With a faint flutter of my eyelids, I cracked them open just enough to catch a glimpse of her—my enchanting Mate. She stood there, an ethereal glow radiating from her, her eyes shimmering with a passionate longing that set my heart racing. Unbeknownst to her, I was acutely aware of her presence, and the thrill of it sent a shiver of excitement coursing through my veins. I watched, entranced, as she slowly extended her hand toward me, a tantalizing promise of what was to come.

My body reacted instinctively, desire pooling within me as I noticed the blush creeping across her cheeks, a telltale sign of her own yearning. Her hand hovered tantalizingly close to my cock, and I had to stifle a groan of frustration at her hesitation. I could see her eyes tracing the contours of my body, each glance igniting my arousal further. Just as she was about to make contact, Khal’s playful growl broke the moment. “You better finish what you start, Princess,” he teased, causing Alayah to jump slightly, surprise flickering across her features.

Seizing the opportunity, I took her hand and gently pulled her onto my body. As she settled against me, my gaze fell upon the two marks on her neck—symbols of our unbreakable bond. Unable to hold back any longer, I leaned in and captured her lips with mine, the kiss igniting a fire between us that consumed my thoughts. My hand traveled down her back, resting possessively on her ass, as Khal shared an image that sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins. Alayah moaned softly, feeling my excitement grow beneath her.

In one swift movement, I lifted her hips, thrusting deep inside her, burying myself in her warmth. She responded eagerly, pushing herself onto her knees and riding me with a fervor that made it clear I wasn’t the only one lost in this moment. “Alayah, this feels so good,” I moaned, my hands sliding up her sides to cup her breasts. I pinched her nipples gently, eliciting more delightful sounds from her, and soon we found ourselves spiraling together toward that blissful peak.

As she collapsed onto my chest, breathless and flushed, I slowly withdrew, my fingers sliding between her legs from behind. The slickness of our combined juices made it easy to slip in a second finger, and her moans grew louder, urging me to continue. I thrust my fingers deeper, matching her movements, feeling her body respond to my rhythm.

Then, I pulled my fingers out, replacing them with my cock, driving deeper still. As my fingers ventured closer to her ass, I could see the realization dawning on her face. Her gaze locked onto mine, filled with a mix of anticipation and surprise. I pressed my finger against her back entrance, and as it slid inside, her eyes widened, a soft moan escaping her lips.

I began to move, matching the rhythm of my cock with my finger, pushing her toward a new level of ecstasy. I added a second finger, and soon my thrusts became more frantic, driven by her pleas for more. “Nikolay, please. I… I… I need to come,” she whispered, her breath hitching with urgency. I felt her pussy clench around me, and I responded by increasing my pace, pushing us both closer to the edge.

As I approached my climax, I found that special spot within her, and together we marked one another in that moment of pure connection. I released myself inside her, collapsing beside her on the bed, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. With her head resting on my chest, I felt the warmth of her body against mine, and slowly, I drifted back into the comforting embrace of sleep, a smile tugging at my lips.

**Alayah’s p.o.v.**

Leaving Nikolay behind was no easy feat, especially knowing I still had one more Mate to confront. I cast one last lingering look at him before closing the door to his room, a bittersweet ache settling in my chest. As I approached Nero’s door, it swung open with a suddenness that took my breath away. Before I could react, I found myself enveloped in his strong arms, my clothes torn away in an instant.

“This is going to be hard and fast, Princess,” he murmured into my ear, his voice low and filled with promise. An instinctive thrill shot through me, and I pushed my hips forward, whispering a desperate “Please,” urging him to take me.

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