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The Alpha's Accidental Mate

Chapter 52

Ch. 52 / 52 Feb 20, 2025
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  Jessica

  The dream begins like any other; fuzzy, indistinct, and wonderful. I am wrapped in a warm blanket of unconsciousness, a feeling of complete contentment. But as I drift further away from the conscious world, something shifts. All of a sudden, I feel a presence behind me. I sense a warmth, and I am overwhelmed with a feeling of security. I can’t help but smile.

  Is there a man with me in my bed?

  The question is answered shortly as I feel plush lips on my neck. Soft, gentle, and inviting. My body is melting. I’ve never been kissed in my entire life, and I didn’t expect it to feel this...wonderful.

  I squirm in my bed, moaning at how wonderful it feels. But then reality comes rushing over me when I realize that it’s my stepbrother who is kissing me - Luke.

  I’m filled with shock and confusion. I’m also positive that this is a dream now. Luke would never kiss me in real life.

  I try to push him away, placing my hand on his broad chest. He is above me, on all fours, and smiles. “What?” he asks. “Why are you trying to get rid of me?”

  His white hair and blue eyes have never looked hotter. His body is perfect, too...not that I can see it that clearly. It’s a dream, so certain things are cloudy. Still, I can’t be taking advantage of this. How am I going to face him in real life, knowing I had sex with him willingly in my dreams?!

  “I...I just don’t think we should do this,” I stammer, trying ti ignore how good he smells or how amazing his pectoral muscles look - wrestling has done him good.

  Luke chuckles and cups my cheek. “And why is that? Aren’t you into it? Because it looks to me like you’re enjoying this, Jess. You’re so wet already.”

  My cheeks flush red, and I can’t help but look away from him. I should tell him to stop, but the way he’s touching me is too good. His gentle caresses are intoxicating, and I can’t fight it any longer. I want him. I want him so bad. I don’t care if he is my stepbrother.

  And this is all too much for my poor brain to handle. I want Luke, so what is the harm in having sex with him in my dreams? I should just give up the fight and enjoy the ride.

  I lock eyes with him. “You know what? I want you to fuck me, Luke. In fact, I can’t think of anything I want more than that. I’m incredibly turned on right now.”

  A look of amazement crosses his face. “You are?”

  I nod and spread my legs just enough to show him how wet I am. Luke gives me a mischievous smile and rubs my clit with talented fingers, and I gasp. It actually feels really good. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hot and bothered in my entire life. Is it possible to experience an orgasm in your sleep?

  “You’re so big,” I whisper as I squeeze Luke’s bicep as he leans in closer to kiss my neck. His cock is teasing my entrance right now, hanging down just at the right angle to poke it.

  It’s maddening.

  And it makes me want to have him more.

  I reach down and grab his cock, using it to rub against my clit. I’m so turned on that it takes just seconds for me to get off the first time. It’s like I’m in a sexual fantasy. Everything is perfect, from Luke’s dick to how wet I am. I can’t believe this is happening.

  “Now fuck me,” I moan breathlessly. “Fuck me like crazy.”

  It feels so good to say that, and Luke doesn’t need to be told twice. He grabs my tiny waist and thrusts into me in one fluid motion. My pussy stretches to fit his massive cock and the feeling of being so full is incredible. I’ve never felt like this before.

  “You’re so...big,” I groan.

  Luke chuckles. “Is that a problem?”

  “No, I love it.”

  “Thought as much.”

  I snort. “You’re so cocky.”

  “I am, but you like that too, don’t you?”

  He is right. I do. I like his arrogance and confidence. It’s annoying, but it turns me on.

  “Quit stalling and fuck me,” I order him. “I need you.”

  “So demanding.”

  “Luke...” I warn.

  He breathes a laugh. “Alright, alright!”

  Luke proceeds to fuck me, and my moans get louder and louder. This is probably the most primal sex I’ve ever had, and it’s so raw, so passionate, that it turns me on even more. I’m going crazy.

  “Scream my name, Jess,” Luke tells me as he fucks me faster, his hands gripping my hips so hard I swear I’ll have bruises from it. My whole body is shaking. I’m in heaven.

  “Luke,” I scream. “Luke, fuck, I’m so close!”

  I reach out and grab him, kissing him as he fucks me. He doesn’t slow down at all, and I pray he doesn’t stop. This feels so good. It’s like an out-of-body experience - my brain is sending signals down to my pussy to come, and I don’t know what to do. I’m convulsing and—

  That’s when I wake up in my bed, gasping for air while my body tingles - I came. I actually came in real life!

  The sun is streaming through my window, and I realize I’ve overslept. I was supposed to be down for breakfast already. Quickly, I jump out of bed and race to my closet. My heart is still racing from the dream, but it also fuels me with energy - enough to get dressed in record time.

  I’m still buzzing as I make my way downstairs - the smell of freshly brewed coffee hits me first, followed by the sound of Luke’s laughter. He is sitting at the kitchen table with his girlfriend, Fanny, on his lap, and I can’t help but feel so guilty when I see them together.

  I dreamt that I had sex with Luke.

  I enjoyed it.

  But he has a girlfriend.

  Am I a terrible person?

  “Hey, sleepyhead,” Luke says with a grin as he sees me standing in the doorway. Fanny isn’t looking at me but nibbling on Luke’s neck while his attention is on me. “Finally decided to join us, huh?”

  “Yeah,” I say. “I was...busy.” Can he see on my face that I’ve been up to no good? Gosh. I hope my skin doesn’t look too flushed and red.

  Luke, however, doesn’t miss a beat. His eyes zero in on mine, and he raises an eyebrow. “Is that so?”

  My heart races. “Yeah, um, I will get some coffee.”

  “You do that,” he says with a smirk. The guy is looking at me as if he knows exactly what kind of dream I had, which is impossible - he would be disgusted if he knew.

  I shake off that thought and then walk over to the coffee pot. I’m going to need a lot of coffee before the day is over. My head is a mess because I actually enjoyed that sexy dream. Do I risk telling Sydney about it?