The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate

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Miles's face stayed the same, but I heard his heart start to hammer in his chest again, so I hugged him tighter, placing a hand over his chest. Mick patted him on the back reassuringly. Miles looked at him, and Mick nodded, some form of communication passing between them in their

eyes. His heart rate started to slow.

"I guess so," Miles said mildly. He was still nervous, but was covering it with his stoic demeanor.

"This is freaky as shit, Alpha," Billy giggled like a little girl. He covered his face behind Taylor's shoulder, but his eyes were dancing. Taylor bit her lips, her face turning more red.

"It's a one-time thing," Mick rolled his eyes at him.

"We're grateful," Darren said. "Taylor really wanted this."

I smiled sweetly at Taylor. "If you have any more questions later, let me know, but hopefully you'll get the hang of it after this."

"I hope so too," Taylor said softly. I looked past between the three of them, which had even me blushing. She must really want to learn how to take them both.

"Why don't you two head to the other room while I make sure the window's controls still work properly. It's been a while since this room was used," Mick said. "Miles looks like he could use a moment before this happens," Mick said to just me in the link between us. Miles's face still looked stoic and passive, but there was a tension there that I could feel more than I could see. Mick picked up on it too.

I smiled at Mick and then waved at the others before taking Miles's hand and leading him out of the room. He started to head for the other door, but I stopped him, waiting until the first door closed before tugging on his hand and pulling him towards me.

"Are you sure you're okay with this, Miles?" I asked, placing my hands on his chest. The tingles were shooting off between us, and I knew that I wanted this. I just wasn't sure if he would be okay after all. This would be our first time together. I had an audience my first time with Mick, and didn't really consider that Miles might not want that. He could be just going along with this because he doesn't think he can say no. I don't want him to do anything he doesn't want to do, just to try and please me or his brother.

He let out a long, heavy breath, closing his eyes and leaning his forehead on mine. He took several deep breaths, inhaling my scent.

"I'm so nervous," Miles admitted. "I'm.... I'm not experienced like Mick is, Chloe. I have only been with a few partners, and haven't done anything like what you and Mick have." He opened his eyes, and I gasped at how vulnerable and beautiful they were. "I don't want to disappoint you."

"Miles," I brought my hand to his cheek. "You won't." I leaned up and kissed him briefly, but deeply. "You've already exceeded all my expectations just by being you. This won't be any different."

He smiled sadly. "Didn't feel that way this morning."

"I know," I mirrored his expression. "I'm sorry. I haven't had the greatest experience with Alphas before you. And.... and I've brought a lot of problems with me to your pack, and to the guys from the club too. When you have negative thoughts constantly filling your head, you tend to react negatively too, you know?"

"Do you still have those negative thoughts? Because I promise no one in this pack would ever think of you as a burden." He kissed my head. "You're our Luna. My Luna."

I sighed, closing my eyes and breathing him in. "I never had a family, and I couldn't rely on my first mate for anything. I was Luna before, and it was traumatizing." I opened my eyes and stared into his, hoping my conviction was showing through. "When I say you exceeded my expectations, I meant you showed me that for once I can rely on my Alpha. I know I can depend on you." I caressed his face softly, letting my fingers trace the stubble along his strong jaw. "I'm going to try to depend on you and Mick from now on to keep me safe. I don't have much to offer you, but," I smiled seductively, "you can depend on me right now." I smirked against his lips, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction when a shiver ran down him. Cortina purred loudly, and his wolf answered with a hungry growl. I chuckled when his face and neck turned a soft red. "I'm all yours," Miles said, burying his nose in my neck. I held him, loving the feel of his warmth.

"I'm yours too," I whispered softly. After a long moment of brushing my fingers up and down his spine, marveling at the cords of muscles defined in his back, I said, "Come help me get these clothes off. We have a show to put on."

Miles POV

I thought I knew what to expect seeing Chloe naked this close up, but I found myself gawking at every detail of her while helping her out of her clothes. I saw her in the videos, and I saw her briefly on her first morning here when Nonna burst into Mick's room. Seeing her body on a screen and from my peripheral vision was nothing compared to seeing her up close. I could define each and every feature of her body, and found each new detail more perfect and mind-numbing than the previous.

Her skin was so soft and silky. When I helped her out of her shirt, I couldn't stop myself from tasting the flesh on her slim shoulders. Her breasts were full and heavy. My mouth salivated at the color of her perked nipples. Ivar was howling lustfully. He had been waiting for this for too long. By the time I got her pants and underwear off and I saw the juicy dimples in her butt cheeks, I had long forgotten about the mirror and the audience on the other side. I wanted her, and I couldn't wait much longer.

Chloe was ready too. I could scent how ready she was. I could taste in the air how much she wanted to start. Her deep chocolate eyes were sultry and hooded, locked on mine as she lifted my shirt over my head. I had to taste her lips again. I would never get enough of her plump, sweet lips.

"Getting started without me again?" Mick said, his voice thick with humor as he walked in.

Chloe didn't pull away. Her lips just curled up as she continued kissing me. Her hands were gliding up my chest, pressing against my muscles. Her moans and the tingles were making my heart beat a million miles a minute. "Touch her!" Ivar huffed impatiently.

I wanted to touch her, but it still felt forbidden. She was so perfect. It felt like I was in a dream.

Mick came up behind her, moving her hair from her shoulder and kissing her behind her ear. She whimpered, her tongue tensing against mine.

"Touch yourself, cara mia," Mick whispered roughly in her ear.

She giggled. "Why would I do that when I have both of you?"