Daughter of oblivion: Claimed by four alpha(s)-Chapter 155 - 153: Stop it fuckers

The moment the word mine left her lips, Azrael felt like the world was at his feet. He moved with the urgency of a starving man and crushed his lips against hers.

The instant his mouth landed on Athena’s, a soft moan slipped free. "Mmmm."

He swallowed the sound, taking her in completely as his lips moved rhythmically against hers.

His hand moved up and cupped her big, round, soft breasts, and she whimpered softly.

Azrael pinched her pink nipple until the sensation turned sharp, and Athena jerked at the feeling.

"Fuck... that feels good."

He broke the kiss and moved down to her neck, kissing the spot where he had marked her. The moment his lips touched the rune, an electric shock surged through them both, making him painfully hard and her unbearably wet.

Azrael groaned as one arm grabbed her ass, grinding her against him.

He groaned against her rune, and the vibration sent a shiver down her spine. She clutched him tighter as she began to move against him faster.

Azrael kissed down her throat, along her collarbone... then his mouth moved to her left breast while his hand worked magic on the right. He sucked on her pink nipple, and a strangled moan tearing from her lips as she continued moving against him.

"Ahh... Azrael..."

Her hands slid from his shoulders, searching for his jacket. She unzipped it and pulled it off, and Azrael let her, never once breaking his mouth from her nipple.

She moved to his shirt and pulled it off his body, and this time he released her breast, which bounced slightly from the sudden freedom.

Now that their upper bodies were bare, Athena felt even better.

The moment her eyes landed on Azrael’s upper body, she bite her lips. Fuck... how could someone be this gorgeous?

Her hands slid down his hard chest, feeling the muscles flex beneath her touch, then lower to his abs.

Azrael threw his head back with a groan.

"Athena, you don’t know what you’re doing to me."

She smiled at the effect she had on him, so she did more.

She didn’t even know where the confidence came from, be because she slid her hand lower, her hips shifting slightly to give her better access. She reached between them and grabbed him through his pant. And dammnnnnnn, he was far from little, tightly packed beneath the fabric.

Azrael groaned, when he felt her hands on him.

"Ahh... fuck it, Viper."

Athena smiled at his reaction and tightened her grip, slowly moving her hand. His response was immediate, and intoxicating as fuck.

Wanting more, she slipped her hand into his pants and boxers, going straight for what was hers. The moment her soft fingers touched him, a loud groan tore from his lips.

But Athena wasn’t done. She freed him fully and began moving her hand slowly, stroking the sensitive head.

He was big, very big, and she couldn’t stop wondering how he was ever going to fit inside her. The thought of him buried in her made her blood boil.

Azrael’s hips moved instinctively as her hand worked him, his head falling back while his hand grabbed her ass for dear life, holding back a scream.

Athena stroked him faster, watching the way he looked at her, then at her hand, before shutting his eyes like she was about to murder him.

She moved faster and faster until his body stiffened, a strangled groan ripping from his lips. Coming undone for her.

"Arhh... Ath—thena..."

Suddenly, he surged forward and slammed his mouth onto hers before flipping her beneath him.

Athena landed on her back on the couch, his body settling between her legs.

He kissed her until she lost all sense of herself.

Buy then, the door flew open.

Eryx walked in, and froze.

Both Athena and Azrael’s faces turned toward the door at the same time. Athena stiffened instantly, her breath catching painfully in her throat. Her body went rigid beneath Azrael.

Azrael on the other hand didn’t move away in panic. Because why should he?

Eryx’s gaze dragged across the room. The clothes on the floor. Their naked upper bodies, with Azrael positioned between Athena’s legs.

Something inside Eryx shattered. His chest burned, his vision blurred, and rage as pure as fire, flooded him veins. It felt like the ground had disappeared beneath him, like the world had tilted and crushed him all at once.

Without hesitation, he moved towards Azrael in full speed, and Azrael met him halfway, placing himself squarely between her and Eryx.

Eryx was faster, his fist connected with Azrael’s face brutally. Azrael didn’t think twice before hitting Eryx back.

Athena froze. She screamed for them to stop, but her body wouldn’t move. "Please stop... God."

They weren’t just fighting, they were tearing at each other with raw, territorial fury, like two storms colliding.

Her hands shook as she scrambled to grab her shirt from the floor and pull it over herself, covering her body properly.

A brutal kick cracked against Eryx’s jaw.

Eryx responded with a savage punch to Azrael’s abdomen, the force of it making Athena gasp sharply.

"Stop it!" she screamed, her voice breaking. "Stop it, Eryx... don’t hit him like that!"

They didn’t even hear her. Or maybe they didn’t care.

Blood was spilling from both of their bodies. Neither Alpha showed even the slightest intention of backing down.

Theodore who heard the commotion from outside, rushed in. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Athena had never felt relief like this. She ran to him, tears streaming down her face, clutching his arm like it was the only thing keeping her upright.

"Please," she sobbed. "Stop them, please."

Theodore looked down at her, worriedly. But then, his eyes caught the rune on her neck.

He froze. Slowly, carefully, he grabbed her arms and tilted her head just enough to see it clearly.

A mate mark.

His breath left him in a broken exhale. "What the fuck..." he whispered.

He looked at Athena’s face, then at the fighting Azrael... then back at Athena.

He looked away, like holding her gaze would break something inside him that was already cracking apart. He ran a shaking hand through his hair, chest rising too fast.

If he cried now, would that make him weak? Because right now he wanted to scream, to destroy something, to tear the world open just to make the pain stop.

Athena watched him, guilt crawling up her spine like poison. She looked at her trembling hands, then back at the two Alphas still fighting.

She grabbed Theodore’s sleeve desperately.

"Please," she begged. "Do something... or they might actually kill each other."

He swallowed the lump in her throat, and said.

"Both of you... stop." his voice came out sharp and controlled, even as his eyes looked shattered.

None of them even react.

Theodore moved. He grabbed Eryx, hauling him back with brute force. Eryx fought him, jerking violently, but Theodore didn’t let go. He dragged him back and planted himself firmly between them.

"Stop it, you fuckers."

Eryx clutched his hair, his lips busted, tears burning behind his eyes as he forced them back