⚜ Chapter 21: Bred by the Alphas ⚜

The night was thick with the scent of mating, of need so raw it felt like wildfire in their veins. YN lay beneath her mates, her body trembling as Taehyung and Jungkook loomed over her in their half-wolf forms—towering, primal, their golden eyes burning with hunger.

They had already knotted her once, but it wasn’t enough.

Not until she was carrying their pups.

🌙 Bound and Bred 🌙

Jungkook growled, pressing his lips against her pulse point before dragging his fangs over it possessively. “You’re not just ours in name,” he murmured against her skin, his hands gripping her hips. “We’re going to breed you, fill you up until our scent never leaves you.”

Taehyung’s claws traced over her stomach, his golden gaze darkening. “Until we see you round with our pups.”

The words sent a shudder through her. She barely had time to breathe before Jungkook spread her thighs, his tongue sliding between her folds, tasting the mix of them already leaking from her.

“So full,” he groaned. “But not enough.”

🔥 Taking Her Again 🔥

Taehyung positioned himself first, his thick length pressing into her soaked entrance. YN gasped as he filled her completely, stretching her already-used walls once more.

Jungkook followed immediately after, sliding into the impossibly tight space beside him. The stretch was overwhelming, their combined size making her mind go blank.

They moved in sync, their thrusts deep, their bodies pressed flush against hers. She was nothing but sensation, nothing but pleasure.

Their growls vibrated against her skin, their instincts in full control.

“You’ll take all of it,” Jungkook gritted out, his thrusts turning rougher. “You’ll take our seed until your womb knows no one else but us.”

Taehyung’s hand splayed across her stomach, pressing down to feel the way they filled her. “You’ll be a perfect omega,” he praised, voice dripping with possessive pride. “Round and soft, carrying our pups.”

The thought sent YN over the edge. Her body clenched around them, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm.

Jungkook groaned, his knot swelling, locking them together. Taehyung followed with a deep growl, his release flooding her.

But they didn’t stop.

Even as she lay panting, they continued filling her, rolling her onto her knees, pressing her against the ground as they bred her over and over again.

By the time the sun began to rise, YN was exhausted, her body limp between them.

And her womb—undeniably, completely—was carrying their pups.

💫 To Be Continued… 💫

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