Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates - Chapter 221

Chapter 221: 221-The Victim In The Backseat Of Their Car

Rayden:

My friends had left earlier with the girls they met at the club. But I couldn’t enjoy myself since my crazy mate had been blowing up my phone. Ever since I found out Jenny was my mate, I had been so in love with her. But then, she was not really good in bed.

In fact, I had to coerce her every time I wanted to initiate something. It just didn’t make sense to me why a mate would say no to their mate.

Just fucking give up already.

I groaned as I pushed the rearview mirror to the side so that I didn’t see my friend doing the girl he picked from the club in the back of my seat.

I hit the brakes hard in front of the motel, and my friend raised his head from between her legs.

“Why are you stopping here?” he asked, confused.

“Get out with your chick. You should do her in there and not in my car,” I muttered, pissed off that he didn’t realize I was getting all horny with them moaning in the backseat of my car.

“Ew, I am not sleeping in this motel with you. I was promised some alpha bed,” the girl snapped her fingers, clicking her tongue as she spoke.

Rizz gave her a look and realized she wasn’t it.

“Umm, how about you go home then?” Rizz threw some money at her and opened the door for her to leave.

She shot him a look of disappointment before she headed out of the car.

“Why didn’t you do her?” I inquired, watching Rizz wear his shirt and jump into the passenger seat with me.

“I wasn’t really feeling her. She was too loose for my liking,” he replied.

The others had left to sleep with the girls they picked from the club at the hotels and now it was just the two of us.

“I feel bad for you. You are going through an even worse time. Your mate needs to back off,” Rizz said, fixing the mirror so he could take care of his hair.

“She is just innocent herself, so she wants me to remain innocent too. She doesn’t understand that I am no longer the fifteen-year-old that was in love with her. I have grown up, and I do still love her, but that doesn’t mean I don’t deserve some fun. At least until we have marked each other in a respected ceremony,” I uttered in Jenny’s defense. I was actually a little possessive about Jenny myself.

As Rizz straightened his back and narrowed his eyes on the road, I followed his stare in a quick move.

“Ohh! Check that out,” I whistled at the beautiful girl standing on the side of the road with books tucked in her hands, close to her chest.

“Look at those long red hair,” Rizz joined me in appreciating the beauty in front of us.

“See, this is what I mean when I say I like feminine energy. She looks so timid, so scared, as if the only one who can protect her is an alpha,” I whispered, closing in on her. As I slowed down, I watched her steadily back away and look away from our car, as if she wasn’t even seeing us.

“Wanna pick her up?” Rizz already knew my answer when I rolled the window down.

“Hey, what are you doing out in the middle of the night? It is going to rain soon, and you don’t even seem to have an umbrella with you,” I used my most comforting voice on her.

Once she’s in my car and knows who I am, I’m pretty sure she would be more than happy to be mine for the night.

No she-wolf can ever deny the fact that they secretly want an alpha for a mate, whether it’s a fated mate or a chosen mate.

“I’m waiting for a cab,” she said in a genuinely soft tone. The way she hugged her books even tighter while watching us stare at her was so adorable.

“Listen, the weather is about to get very bad. I don’t think you can get a cab around this time. Why don’t you let us drop you home? We’re two alphas on a visit; we can drive you safely home.” The minute she heard we were alphas, her posture relaxed.

“Oh! Thank goodness, I was so scared. But of course, the Moon Goddess sent the alphas for my protection.” She was instantly relieved.

There was no secret in the fact that since an alpha, we’d never commit a crime. We were the law here; we were supposed to take care of our people, especially poor omega she-wolves that needed saving. I mean, not just omegas—she-wolves were all the same, no matter their rank.

“Hop in,” Rizz got out of the car and helped her sit in the back. But the minute he decided to go in the backseat with her, I noticed the girl look a little uncomfortable. That was insulting, but I let it slide.

After I took a much-abandoned road, using the guise of the rush on the other road, I let Rizz make the first move.

I could tell he put his hand on her thigh because she jumped in her seat and backed away.

“What are you doing?” Her voice was hostile, not like someone who appreciates help.

“Come on. I’m an alpha, the very handsome one. I think I like you, and if you are able to please me—” The minute Rizz made his intentions clear, she huffed so loudly that even I had to fix the rearview mirror to watch her reaction.

“Stop the car, please. I didn’t know two alphas would think this low of their people. I didn’t take the car in hopes of pleasing you. I am not born to please you. Please, just stop the car,” in the most disrespectful tone ever, she made us realize not all helpless-looking she-wolves are worth gentleness.

“We don’t take no for an answer. You should have never gotten in our car,” I understood she had pissed Rizz off.

And the next thing I knew, he was using his power to pin her down. I heard her scream and scratch the back of the car, which got me all angry.

Throughout the time, she didn’t give up. Even when we switched and I took the backseat while Rizz sat in the driver’s seat.

We drove around in the rain, taking turns until it was morning. And then we had to make the decision of killing her.

I let Rizz do it—he liked it somehow. Her muffled screams as we watched her last breath leave her body were just amazing.

“Her brother is calling her,” I laughed when I saw her phone on the side, notifying an incoming call from ‘My Savior, My Brother.’