My Possessive Alpha Twins For Mate Chapter 179

Both their faces shifted dramatically, and Caleb opened his mouth, but I cut him off with a sudden movement, sitting upright, drawing their gazes to a new part of me. They froze, caught off guard, and I couldn’t help but laugh. It was too easy to get their attention.

“I know that with both of you, I’ll have an amazing life. I... I need to apologize for how I’ve been this week. I’m still trying to wrap my mind around everything. You’ve had your whole lives to prepare for this, but I’ve barely had a chance to breathe. It’s not that I don’t want to embrace Moon Bay, but... I just need time to adjust. I’m willing to try...”

Before I could finish, Caleb’s lips were on mine. It was a kiss like none I’d ever experienced—deep, hungry, and urgent. It sent a rush through me that left me breathless and wanting more. I could feel the intensity behind it, the emotion, the passion, and it made me realize that maybe I didn’t need to understand everything right away. Maybe I just needed to feel.

Rose was practically pushing me to reach out, to reciprocate. And as I did, Caden’s hands moved to my chest, gently caressing, and the sensations swirled through me.

I wasn’t sure where this would go, but I was ready to let it unfold. Today had already proven to be the most emotional of my life, but I had a feeling this was only the beginning.

*We’re done thinking,* Rose declared. *Shut the hell up and feel it.*

"Anything else can wait until tomorrow," Rose shouted, before quickly purring in my mind.

Rose wasn’t the type to show aggression often, so it took all my willpower not to laugh. She started teasing me, offering playful, flirtatious lines meant to stir things up. How she even knew about football lingo, I had no idea, but it was working.

"My wolf’s trying to flirt and be cute, but she understands football less than I do," I said, feeling Caleb lift his head from my neck.

"Try me," he grinned, his pace picking up, and I could hardly focus.

I stifled a giggle and let my head fall back. I was going to kill Rose later for making me say things like that.

"Is the tough quarterback looking to score?" I blurted out, immediately regretting it.

Rose laughed at me, but the sound cut off when Caleb yanked a fistful of my hair and kissed me with a raw urgency. It left me breathless. "What else have you got, wolf?" I thought, catching my breath.

He broke the kiss abruptly, his hand retreating from between my legs, leaving me breathless. In one swift motion, Caden's strong arms slid beneath mine while Caleb gripped my hips, their movements coordinated like a seamless dance. Before I could process what was happening, I found myself slung over Caleb's shoulder, utterly bare and dripping warmth against his skin.

**SLAP!**

A sharp sting jolted through me, and I gasped, the sound escaping before I could catch it.

"Ah!" I cried out, half in shock, half in something else entirely.

**SLAP!**

The second strike burned in the most delicious way, leaving me dazed yet wanting more.

"Damn, that's a tight end you've got there," Caleb teased, his voice rich with amusement.

I couldn't help it—I giggled like an idiot, heat blooming across my cheeks. "Wait, wait," I stammered, still laughing. "Is that a compliment or, like, a football thing?"

They both laughed, the sound deep and unrestrained, and I grinned, loving the way it vibrated through the room.

**"Oh, oh! I just remembered something I heard once,"** Rose chimed in, her voice mischievous in my mind.

Embarrassment be damned, I blurted out, "I’d love to see your backfield motion."

Caleb shifted me off his shoulder in one smooth motion, tossing me onto the bed like I weighed nothing. The playful energy shifted instantly, their laughter replaced by something darker, hungrier.

Caden’s gaze locked on mine, his face etched with intensity as he knelt, kissing a slow, deliberate path up my thigh.

Caleb leaned close, his lips brushing against my ear, his breath warm and teasing. "Consider this your two-minute warning," he whispered, his voice low and sinful. "Before you’re coming apart all over Caden’s face."

My grin turned wicked as I met his eyes, my voice laced with challenge. "Is that a bet? You think I can’t last longer than two minutes?"

Caleb’s smirk deepened, his teeth grazing my neck. "Oh, it’s not a bet, sweetheart. It’s a promise. And after tonight, there’s gonna be a Lily bucket list. Number one: I’m gonna take you while wearing my jersey."

The heat of his words sent shivers racing through me, but before I could respond, a moan escaped as Caden’s grip tightened on my hips, pulling me closer to the relentless pressure of his tongue.

Caleb’s lips curled into a sly smile as he pressed closer. "I’d love to score in your end zone," he murmured, the double meaning sending a jolt straight through me. I laughed despite myself, toes curling from the dual sensations.

"You’re so bad," I whispered, tilting my head to kiss him. "Isn’t that improper conduct?"

His lips hovered above mine for a moment before he captured them in a deep, consuming kiss.

The room melted into a symphony of sensations—Caleb’s lips teasing mine while his hands explored, the insistent rhythm of Caden below driving me closer to the edge. Caleb shifted, guiding me until his tip brushed against my lips, a silent demand I was all too eager to answer.

I teased him first, letting the anticipation build as his breaths grew heavier. But soon, I gave in, taking him fully, swirling my tongue as his hand cradled the back of my head.

The coil in my belly tightened, the pressure building to a crescendo as Caden doubled down, his movements more aggressive, more precise. Every stroke of his tongue sent me spiraling closer, until finally, the world shattered around me.

My head fell back, breaking away from Caleb as my body arched off the bed, waves of pleasure washing over me. "Caden! Oh, yes... oh, God," I cried, the words tumbling out in a haze of ecstasy.

The bed seemed to cradle me in that moment, soft and grounding, as I floated on the aftershocks. My eyes fluttered shut, the intensity of it all leaving me weightless and spent.

When I opened them again, it was to find Caleb lightly tracing circles over my skin, his touch gentle and grounding. My gaze shifted to Caden, still kneeling between my legs, his lips glistening with evidence of his work.

He looked up, meeting my gaze with an expression so raw, so utterly satisfied, it left me breathless all over again. Unable to resist, I reached out, threading my fingers through his damp hair.

Caden pressed soft kisses along my thigh, his eyes never leaving mine. "She’s ready for you, brother," he said, his voice rough with emotion.