The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate

Pops and I sat outside just soaking in the moonlight while he started to tell me stories about him and his brother. I could feel his sorrow, and more and more I began to truly understand why he was so hard on me. He didn't want to suffer more loss, and didn't want Miles to feel the

pain that he is still feeling to this day.

I get it. It may take me a while to sort my own headspace out, but I get it.

"I get it too. Your dad loves you," Rome told me softly, listening intently to Pops as well. "He really loves you."

I could feel Rome's emotions, and they were aligned with mine. It makes me wonder what his former counterpart's relationship was like with his dad.

It was getting late, but I really didn't notice the time going by. Not until Miles and Chloe started walking towards us from the pack house, mom and Nonna were trailing along behind them. Miles had Chloe's hand clenched in his, looking proud. She was as gorgeous as always, which I'm sure is contributing to the goofy looking smile on his face.

"Hey, guys," Pops said with a smile. The look he sent mom was full of adoration, a lot like the look on Miles's face when he looked at Chloe.

"It's my bedtime," Nonna said sharply, striding past Miles and Chloe, reaching us first. She bent over to pinch my cheeks. "I just wanted to tell my sweetest nipote goodnight."

"Night, Nonna," I smiled as I returned her kisses on her cheeks. "Thanks for dinner. No one cooks like you do."

"My sweet boy. I'll cook for you any day!"

With a few slaps of my cheeks, little love pats as she always called them, she headed back towards the pack house.

"I'm getting pretty tired too, honey," mom said to dad.

"I guess that's my sign to quit talking your ear off and head back," Pops chuckled. "Thank you for talking with me, son. I.... I enjoyed it."

I smiled crookedly, patted his shoulder. "I did too, Pops. We can talk more soon. Don't keep mom waiting."

"Never," he chuckled, straining to get up. Mom kissed my cheek, wishing me goodnight too, then hooked her arm in dad's to walk back to their home.

"Is it weird that even though I slept all day, I'm exhausted too?" Chloe asked.

I stretched my arms up above my head. "Nope. I feel ya."

"We were supposed to head over to the outskirts to visit Rodger and his sisters after dinner," Miles said. "Want me to send someone over to tell them we'll be there tomorrow instead?"

"I'm too tired to go all the way to their house," I yawned. "Tomorrow?" I looked at Chloe for the final confirmation.

"Tomorrow," the corners of her perfect lips lifted into a lazy grin.

We got up to our room and Chloe immediately stripped down to just her underwear, ready to crawl into bed. "Your Nonna put me in a food coma," she whined adorably, lying flat on her back while rubbing her stomach. "I'm not complaining. I've been in the other kind of coma, and this is far better." Miles was wide-eyed, just staring at Chloe's writhing body. I just licked my lips in hunger. I was exhausted, but I think I just found a burst of energy hidden deep, deep within. I'm about to insert it deep, deep within her.

I pulled my shirt over my head, then took prowling strides toward my full-bellied little mate. She noticed the look on my face, smirking as I crawled over her lithe body.

"Cardio is good after eating lots of carbs."

"Oh yeah?" she giggled. "Should I go for a run?"

Rome wagged his tail excitedly at the word 'run' but I had other plans. "We can do some vertical sprinting."

"See who gets to the finish line first?" She giggled. "What about you, Miles," she turned her coy smile his way. "Wanna race?"

"No," he mumbled, kicking off his shoes and joining us on the bed. "I want to let you win. Over and over again."

Shit, he's getting smooth with his talk. He didn't even crack a smile. I would have high-fived him for that statement, but I was too focused on undoing the clasp of Chloe's bra.

She bit her lip, watching me. Miles grabbed her chin, freeing her lip from her teeth with his thumb, then kissed her deeply, making her moan loudly into his mouth. The sounds she makes are so fucking hot. I feel my dick growing harder and harder with every little gasp and grunt. "Take your clothes off," she demanded of my brother. He groaned, quick to comply. He's absolutely putty in her hands. I might be too.

Chloe pulled Miles's naked, large frame to the bed, rolling over on top of him after I finished pulling her underwear down her smooth legs with my teeth. She looked back at me teasingly, lifting her ass in the ass. Her plump pussy lips were already glistening. I was desperate for a taste.

She watched me from the corner of her eye, twirling her tongue over the head of Miles's dick. I knelt behind her, letting my hands wander and tease. I knew what she wanted. I was going to give it to her, but teasing is part of the fun. "You enjoying the view," she said with an exasperated air.

"Very much," I grinned. "You enjoying teasing his dick?" Miles was bucking his hips in frustration, urging Chloe to go on, but she was just teasing his head, doing the same as me. Teasing him. "Maybe," her eyes glinted.

"Please, baby," Miles begged. "A little more."

"Not yet," she giggled, planting a soft feather kiss on his tip.