Accepting My Twin Mates

Chapter 69

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 69

Chapter 66 – So, Hungry?

Astennu

Badru set down the final box of food, throwing me the last item we needed for our mate’s snacks; a packet of olive and sesame seed crackers.

“You really don’t think she’ll have a problem with this?” He arched his brow at me, putting the groceries away and flinging the fridge door shut.

“The blindfold? Probably not,” I cut up the last of the fruit, setting it aside for my brother to rearrange. “It’s the surprise of what we’re gonna feed her that’ll make her sceptical.”

Evie had expressed on numerous occasions how much she hated surprises, not that it was a bad thing or something I wanted to see change in her. But I did want her to see a surprise from us as a good thing, one to look forward to and that would never lead to anything she hated. It was never the actual surprise she disliked, it was the sudden loss of control and the uncertainty that came with it. She wanted safety, comfort and familiarity and, slowly, Badru and I were showing her just that. Although, I was anticipating a stream of sass and comments before she relinquished her control to us.

‘And I bet anything, the first comment she’ll make will be what Ru is planning to feed her,’ Aasim predicted, chuckling to himself in amusement.

‘That’s not chance,’ I shook my head, side-eying our moron and wondering how long it would be before he incurred Evie’s wrath. ‘That’s a guarantee.’

Badru took all the meats, cheeses and fruit I had cut and arranged them all expertly, with the crackers dotted around. His artistic flare came in quite handy for moments like these. Even though Evie might, and hopefully, be going into a blindfold, the few moments she had to view it would be well worth my twin’s efforts.

‘We got snacks when you’re ready,’ I mind-linked our mate, sensing she was drifting off to sleep. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

‘And you need towelling down? All you gotta do is ask,’ I spotted the instant smirk on Badru’s face, eager for Evie’s sassy rebuttal.

Much to his disappointment, he received none.

“I thought for sure I would have gotten some sass-back from her,” his smirk morphed into a pouting frown.

“That’s precisely why,” I grabbed up the wooden board, knowing the instant he was in the room with her, he’d snatch her up and probably drop the board and its entire contents. “Face it, bro,” I flicked his forehead. “She knows exactly how to handle you.”

His pout reverted back to a filthy grin, probably imagining all the ways Evie could ‘handle’ him. And I’d be lying if I didn’t admit to all the ways I would give for her to ‘handle’ me too.

My brother had the deep blue handkerchief for the blindfold tucked in the back of his sweatpants and led the way back into the bedroom, opening the door for me. The bedroom was neither mine nor Badru’s exclusively. Growing up and coming here on vacation, we either shared the room or swapped as we got older. The other bedroom was a little boring, looking out onto a few trees; nothing that we didn’t already have at home and not a patch on the view of our current room.

As I slid the board on the bedside table, Evie walked out in nothing but a bathrobe. She may as well have been bare. The thin fabric clung to the swell of each of her curves, prominent and straining to be

ripped free. The scent of her heat had cooled, but was beginning to pick up, dilating my pupils and laying waste to whatever control I thought I had regained.

Just as I predicted, Badru snatched her up as soon as he laid eyes on her, twirling her around. The split in her robe flashed apart, revealing her thick curvaceous leg from ankle to hip, and I had never wanted a show of skin wrapped around my face more.

Before I knew what I was doing, I had snatched her from my brother, burying my nose in her neck. The scent of the herb oil dabbed on the soft feminine cords of her neck sent a wash of calm over me, surging my heart rate to another level when I removed my face from her.

I backed her to the edge of the bed and knelt between her knees, sliding the food board next to her on the bed, her eyes widening at the array before her. Badru had clambered up behind her, inhaling her herb oil scent and whispering into her ear. I was too focused on the delights in front of me to hear what he had said. Her robe had fallen apart, displaying one full perfect leg. Her other remained covered along with what I knew was her bare slit, just waiting for me under that overhang of material.

I managed to break my trance and rein in what my rut was demanding. We didn’t simply seek to satisfy hers and our physical needs. We wanted to show her some true seduction.

“We thought we’d feed you,” my hands slid up her inner thighs and pushed her knees apart, her arousal filling the bedroom. “But with a slight difference.”

Badru pulled out the rolled-up fabric from his waistband, dangling it over her shoulder. “We planned a little surprise for you.”

“You know I don’t like surprises,” she glared between us.

“Just let go,” I massaged her legs, slinking higher. “You’ve gotta be hungry.”

“You trust us, right?” Badru hushed against her ear.

“As much as I can when I’m half naked and blindfolded around you.”

Aasim released a burst of laughter. ‘It’s like we can use him as a timer.’

‘Technically, that wasn’t about what he’ll feed her.’

My brother draped the blindfold across her eyes without resistance, whispering instructions to her. “Open your mouth.”

“I swear to goddess, if it’s your d**k, I’ll bite down,” she growled.

‘There it is!’ My wolf exclaimed.

Our twin had loaded one of the crackers with soft cheese and prosciutto, placing it delicately on her tongue.

She moaned loudly, tightening my c**k with her sound.

“Ok, I’ll play along,” she surrendered. “But if this is a prelude to a d**k when I’m expecting food, I stand by my threat.”

I took one of the small meat-stuffed peppers and bit it between my teeth, bringing it to her lips and feeding her with a kiss.

“How does that taste,” I reached for the tie that held her robe closed.

She hummed another moan, her tongue darting out to lick her lower lip. Her robe fell apart and I licked my own lips seeing a different kind of feast I was eager to devour.

From behind, Badru fed her layered pieces of meat and cheese, his fingertips stroking down her jaw and neck, pushing the robe off of her shoulders. She shivered and her breath hitched, but the tiny smile and the flood of arousal from both our bond and her scent painted the picture. She was turned on.

“So, that threat you made still apply with this?” I slid my knuckle across her weeping slit.

“Not as long as you keep feeding me,” she breathed a note of laughter, willingly opening her legs further for me.

‘That would be our invitation, human!’ Aasim jerked my body forward, greedy to slake his urges.

I slowly circled her clit tracing the edge while I reached for another morsel of food for her mouth. When she bit down, I flicked over the apex of her bundle of nerves, causing a convulsion to ripple through her.

Badru rested her back against him, supporting her weight so I could fully taste her body. He continued to feed her little bites in between my kisses of her chest, sucks and twists of her n*****s and the wet path my tongue left down her stomach.

I traced my fingertip to her entrance, pumping at an agonising tempo and reaching just that little bit further each time. Pulling her hips and turning them to my face, I buried my tongue as far as I could, rolling it against her walls and twisting her clit in my fingers.

I kept my speed as slow as possible, so she could eat along with her pleasure. When her hands fisted in my hair and she began panting my name, shoving my face into her more, I lost my mind. Tongue- fucking her as deep as I could, I knew she was close as her shudders grew and her thighs clamped my neck. She was on the edge, verging on her orgasm. I brought her swollen clit to my lips, twisting around my tongue a final time to hear the sweetest melody of her cry ring out, her body becoming slack around me.

I licked my lips, savouring her sweet overwhelming flavour lasting on my tastebuds, and nuzzled her stomach.

“Ready for a second course?”

Evgeniya

My chest still rapidly rose and fell in bursts, hungry for oxygen and goddess knew what else.

“Ready for a second course?” Badru whispered in my ear, his breathy voice tingling my spine.

‘That better be a second course of both again,’ Evva groaned in my mind, the sound resonating with a hazy growl. ‘And some dessert to finish us off.’

Being blindfolded was a whole new sensation of its own. Normally, not knowing what was about to happen, not knowing the outcome, set me on edge. But with just my mates as an audience, my anxieties tumbled away. The darkness added to each element, every nibble of food tasting better, each caress of hands tingling more, fingers and lips sending a stronger flutter through my muscles. Around my mates’ scent, the combined exotic forest aroma wreaked havoc on my mind, clouding it into a muddle. And with my sense of smell heightened, from my heat and my blindfold, my mind was practically scrambled.

I felt Astennu place one last kiss on my stomach, remaining between my knees. A strong smell of sweet and tang burst under my nose, the blush of something slick nudging my lips. They parted, for what tasted like a sun-dried tomato covered in olive oil and sealed with a pair of lips; Badru’s. The muscle of his tongue followed mine, retreating to allow me to chew. Feeling a little playful, and spurred on by Evva, my teeth caught the edge of his lip, sucking lightly.

‘I warned you I could bite.’

I felt the vibrations of Astennu chuckle, swirling my n****e around his mouth. Already, my body was demanding more, throbbing and tingling, despite the fact it still thrummed from my last orgasm.

The quiver of Badru’s growl radiated through my face. ‘As long as you don’t bite the big guy, we’re good.’

‘Big guy? Someone’s fondling their ego again,’ I smirked, as a piece of peppery salami was placed on my tongue with a thick slice of nutty cheese.

‘Tell me I’m wrong,’ he ground the huge damp bulge at my lower back, wrapping his hand lightly around my throat.

His hand glided up and down my neck, not squeezing, with his pelvis grinding against my ass. Something cool and sweet was pressed to my lips, a scent of fruit and freshness, a strawberry. I parted my lips expecting Badru to place it in my mouth, but he didn’t. Instead, he traced the tip along my lip, the gentle sweet tang flavouring my skin. My tongue darted out, capturing the fruit and his finger, giving him a little lick.

I could feel my core dripping, needing friction, stimulation…

‘Or a big ol’ Alpha c**k pounding us into next week,’ Evva finished, growling in s****l frustration.

Badru’s chest, juddered against my back, his own growl of excitement. Astennu latched onto my other n****e, every nerve in my body tightening and needing more.

The different tingles that each of my mates gave let me know which hand on my body was whose. Astennu’s hand fondling my breasts still sent shivers of warm loyalty radiating through me. Badru’s hands sparked the same delicious excited devotion, handling my hips and pulling me up to kneel on the bed.

I felt some manoeuvring around, bodies changing position and the rough and warm jaw of Badru sliding under me, pulling my hips down to his eager mouth.

My head fell back, a mix of a moan and wail burst from me when I felt him draw a hard circle on my clit. Mixing between a figure 8 and little circles, my thighs began to quake and shiver. A pair of hands reached from behind me, cupping my breasts and twirling my sensitive buds in a matching rhythm. My body undulated to the dual tempo, the pleasure growing and expanding as one mate worshipped my body below and the other uttered my name into my neck like a prayer.

The ball of tension within me popped, my toes curled and the wonderful ecstasy encompassed me.

Badru moved from under me, resting my back on his slick chest. His breath was as ragged and heavy as mine.

“Do you want this off?” Astennu rubbed at my temple where the blindfold clung.

“No,” I murmured sheepishly. “Leave it… I like it.”

I heard items move around and the sound of something being torn open, a sound of plastic and foil. A small grunt of effort from Badru came from behind me and I could almost visualise him attempting to put on the condom.

‘You having issues?’

‘Just give me a sec,’ he finally pulled me back to him. ‘Never used one of these things before and I almost put it on inside out.’

‘Just as long as it’s on.’

He laid me on my side, stroking my ribcage, and lifted my arm to grip the back of his neck. Gasping my inner thigh in his firm palm, he pulled it up, agitating his hips to stroke my soaking slit with his covered

appendage. In one smooth thrust, he entered me with a strong force right up to his hilt, my walls gripping him for dear life. The sparks were a little dulled with the protection in place, but just as deliriously amazing.

Astennu sucked harshly on my neck, making my back arch and press my breasts further into him. He bent his neck to my cleavage, nibbling a path between my overly sensitive buds till I felt I was about to burst.

Badru grasped my hip, squeezing my flesh in a tight grip. He pounded into me without mercy, my whole body jolting forward on each and every impact. His feral grunts and groans mixed with my moans, the rumblings of Astennu’s growl and the slapping of skin colliding with skin, pushed me into a live wire, screaming to detonate.

I felt ready to pass out, propelled beyond the high of an orgasm to a blinding white light. With a final thrust, I came undone, sparks showering and lights flickered in a dance in my vision. Badru’s c**k tensed behind me, emptying out, shaking as he did so. In front of me, I felt a hot and damp stream explode on my stomach, followed by a breathy sigh of bliss.

Astennu sloppily captured my lips and I was sure Badru did too, but my mind was slipping into a contented and satisfied sleep. Even through the indistinctness of my drowsy state, I could feel my temperature pulsate and a raw ferality clawing my abdomen.

My mates had better be ready to contend with the fire beginning to burn.