Sinful Mates 1-3

chapter 152 Fifty

Orion POV

Once again, they were at each other’s throat, though Evie had a point. She shouldn’t be the only

one to give up something. We watched him leave, he was pissed off she even suggested it, Evelyn was

a bit upset but she had a determination in her, his magic scares her. It scares all of us, but I could see

the wheels turning in her head, and I know deep down as much as he says he will force her, I know he

never would because part of him loves that she is so vulnerably human, though our little mate doesn’t

know that. Doesn’t realise the change she has brought out of him.

Thaddeus was never one to back down, never one to walk away from a fight, but he walked out on

her. Not because she demanded something in return but because he won’t risk hurting, not again. He

wants her to accept him, craves it. So instead, he left before his temper got the better of him. That’s

one of the strangest changes we see in him, usually he didn’t care about the darkness, welcomed it.

Relished the power it gave to him, relished our fear but he didn’t want her to fear him, he wanted to

cherish her, love her, he was starting to realise the damage his magic does.

Realise how much it affects her, but could he really give it up for her?

Evelyn stares at the door, before turning around to face us. Her fists clenched by her side. Ryland

had a smirk on his face at her words. He liked the fire in her and the fact she would even stand up to

him. Honestly so did I but I worry that it might get her killed. She thinks we see her as weak and in

some ways being human, she is. But she doesn’t realise actually how much control she truly has over

him.

Evelyn flops down on the lounge beside Ryland and I. Ryland pulls her onto his lap. I growl at him

pulling her off and over to me, he was still in trouble for letting her go, I wasn’t so forgiving of what he

did. Evelyn however didn’t blame him, she felt guilty for Ryland getting in trouble off us.

“Please stop blaming him“ she says looking up at me and I and touching my face with her fingers. I

kiss her fingertips. She was tired of fighting with us, tired of everything. I could never stay mad at her,

Ryland though I was determined to try but her next words leaving her lips grinded my gears because

she knew I would give in to her, she knew how much I loved her and even though she didn’t realise

most of the time, she sometimes played on that.

“If Ryland can’t have me neither can you” I growl at her nuzzling my face into her neck.

“Is that so?” I ask nipping at her neck as she leans back against me. Her arousal perfuming the

room as I run my hand over stomach before pressing it between her legs, her hips moving involuntarily

against them as I rub her, over the tights she was wearing, her chest rising and falling as she loses

herself in the feel on fingers teasing her.

“I can put you in a better mood” I tell her.

“You can try” She challenges, and I smile as I watch Ryland eyes flicker to his beast for a second.

Moving my hand back up to the waistband of her pants before slipping my hand inside, my

fingertips tracing her slit, her breathing picks up as I rub her clit in a circular motion. Ryland growls and

my eyes snap to his, his eyes pitch black orbs watching my hand move between her legs, feel her

getting wetter before I ram my finger inside her making her gasp before adding another and curling

them inside her, her thighs opening allowing me more room as I fuck her with my fingers.

Ryland makes a strangled noise in the back of his throat; his lips parting and I smirk. He wanted

her, the hunger clearly on his face, his hands digging into his knees and he looked like he wanted to

pounce on her.

“Ryland” I snap at him when he goes to move, her eyes fluttering back open and going to his

before she reaches her hand out to him. He stares at it before looking to me. I sigh and he knows I am

giving her what she wants as a devious smile lights up his face before he grips the waistband of her

pants and tugs them down revealing my fingers moving in and out of her. I pull my fingers from as he

settles between her legs on the lounge, just as I do though he grabs my hand sucking on my fingers,

and I feel my cock jump in my pants at the sensation of his hot tongue tasting her on my fingers.

Ryland’s lips go to her thigh before he sucks on it. Her breath gets caught in her throat when he

licks a line from her ass to clit, her back arching as her nails dig into my jeans. Ryland’s lips devouring

her, before I hear Thaddeus voice flit through my head. I knew he only went outside to have a smoke,

to calm himself down and I had to try not to smile when I hear his voice as he forced himself into my

mind.

“Do you know how hard it is to stay mad at her when I can feel how turned on, she is right now.”

‘You’re welcome to join us,” I tell him, and he scoffs.

“You know she won’t stay mad at you, not while she is like this.”

“No, I have something to do, I will be back in a few hours,” he says. My mind becoming my own

again.

Ryland’s eyes were on me, he must have realised Thaddeus was in my head. I shake my head

and his eyes goes back to her before he pulls her thighs apart further before plunging his tongue in her,

she bucks her hips against his face, my hand trailing down to her shirt before I peel it off her before

unclasping her bra, her full breasts bouncing free before I palm one roughly, pinching her nipple making

her cry out at the sudden pain.

Ryland suddenly sits up pulling her to him and she pouts jutting out her bottom lip, she didn’t want

him to stop, and I could feel how close she was, feel how much she wanted us to fuck her. Ryland

kisses her before gripping her around the waist pulling her onto his lap so I could remove my pants.

Leaning forward, I bite her plump little ass before ramming my fingers inside her. Ryland kissing

her breasts as she moves her hips against my fingers, my thumb pressing against the tight muscles of

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hips before pushing his pants down slightly, freeing himself and I pull my fingers from her as he

positions himself underneath her. She wriggles her hips before sinking down on him, letting him fill her.

My fingers slick with her juices, moving between her cheeks before I force them into her tight hole

making her moan as I slip them in and out of her as she moves her hips against him, riding his cock.

Ryland gripping her hips moves them faster before I kneel behind her, kissing her shoulder I feel

her shudder, using my other hand I rub her clit while pulling my fingers from her and positioning myself

behind her. One thrust, I push myself inside her making her cry out at the pain before stilling, my

fingers moving faster and I feel her start to relax, her muscles untensing and I could smell Ryland blood

where her nails dug into his shoulders.

Ryland thrusts up into her and she lets out a breathy moan her head rolling back onto my shoulder

and I kiss the side of her face. “I’m going to move now” I warn her, and I feel her nod. Before I pull out

before thrusting into her, her eyes opening, and she bites her bottom lip before leaning forward using

Ryland shoulders to brace herself as I thrust into her again. Gripping her hips, I watch myself slip in

and out her, becoming lost in the feel of myself deep inside her, her arousal building, and I feel her

tense, her stomach tightening. I could tell she was close as she kept moving her hips meeting our

thrusts, her breathing getting harder. Ryland’s teeth sink into her mark as he finds his own release

sending her over the edge as she milked his cock. I speed up chasing my own release and I feel my

balls tighten before spilling my seed into her.

Evelyn’s POV

I wake coated in sweat, burning pain radiating throughout my chest, and I can feel alarm through

the bond making me sit upright. Ryland was asleep next to me. I could hear movement downstairs

before Ryland sat bolt upright a loud growl leaving his lips. His eyes pitch black orbs look to the door

and within the blink of an eye he was gone, I felt air rush past me from his movement.

My heart pounding in my chest as I chase after him, racing down the stairs, nearly tripping but

catching myself before I rolled down them. I could hear things slamming around in the kitchen as I race

toward before freezing in the doorway, my blood running cold. My entire body going cold, and fear

consumes me, my hands shaking, and I feel the air become lodged in my throat. Thaddeus was

leaning against the pantry door, drenched in blood, his chest rising and falling has pain rippled through

me.

Orion ripping his shirt down the middle, revealing his chest, which was riddle with what looked like

bullet holes.

“Evelyn get towels,” Orion screams as I stand there in shock. Thaddeus eyes snapping open and

going to me as his chest heaves with each breath making a loud wheezing noise.

“Evelyn,” Orion screams and my brain kicks into gear, understanding what he is telling me to do. I

race into the hallway cupboard grabbing whatever my hands land on first before rushing back to the

kitchen. Ryland fingers were in his chest trying to remove whatever is lodged in it, blood pooling on the

floor around him when Ryland screams yanking his hands away.

“What is it?” Orion asks. Ryland shakes his head digging his fingers back into the hole before

hissing and jerking away.

Thaddeus breath getting shorter, and he looked on the verge of passing out. I had never seen him

like this he looked weak. Pushing Ryland away, I could see the tips of his fingers were cut open and

bleeding, but they weren’t healing. I bury my fingers into the hole in his shoulder that Ryland was

working on. Thaddeus that weak, he didn’t even make a sound or even flinch as I twisted my fingertips

into the hole, before feeling something pointed.

I try to grab the edges when it slices straight through my fingertips like a razor. I cry out but grip the

point. Thaddeus groans as I rip it from him, just as Orion rips another out of his stomach. I hold it up

looking at it. It was shaped like a Razor but had clear middle with remnants of a green liquid inside. I

drop it on a towel moving onto another. Ryland watching helplessly holding pressure on the holes

which weren’t healing, as we continue to pull one after another from his chest, legs and stomach.

By the time we were done, we had pull twenty-three from him, my fingers bleeding and cut to

pieces from the sharpness. If it weren’t for adrenaline, I know I would be in pain.

“Why isn’t he healing?” I ask, panic coursing through me at seeing him like this.

“He needs blood, human blood,” Orion says.

“He can feed off me,” I tell him, but Thaddeus shakes his head weakly.

“He will be fine; I should have enough time to get some blood bags before”-

“That’s hours away, Orion” I tell him, knowing he was going to run to the city, which usually took

him an hour to do.

“He can’t feed on you, Evelyn, not while he is like this. He won’t be able to control himself.”

“And if he doesn’t feed?” I ask. Ryland and Orion look at each other.

“I’m not sure he has never been injured before, and we don’t know the effects of whatever they

poisoned him with,” Ryland admits. Thaddeus eyes start drooping.

“I will be fine, Love,” he chokes out, coughing up blood. They both look at him in panic. Getting up,

I reach into the draw grabbing a knife, I wasn’t going to risk him dying. I could feel how weak he was

through the bond and that alone scared me half to death.

“Evelyn, put the knife down,” Ryland growls.

“Either he feeds off me, or I will bleed out into a cup, choose,” I snap at him.

Orion growls before trying to grab me, but I step back running the blade across my wrist, crying out

when I slice through tendons not expecting the knife to slice through so easily as I pressed the blade as

hard as I could. My hand going useless, but I hear Thaddeus growl his eyes snapping open as my

blood starts dripping on the floor before he holds his breath.

“Are you nuts?” Ryland scream ripping me toward him, he bites into his wrist, but I press my lips

into a line refusing, holding my arm out to Thaddeus, He shakes his head, but I ram it against his lips.

He growls before the urge to feed takes over and his teeth sink into my wrist before he grabs it. I don’t

know how long he fed for, but I could feel myself becoming lightheaded. Thaddeus growls loudly and

Orion rips my arm away from him, but Thaddeus didn’t let go and I felt it snap, my arm breaking under

the pressure. Making me scream.

Orion pries him off me with Ryland’s help and I slump on the floor. Thaddeus consumed with

bloodlust, while all I wanted to do was sleep. I feel warm hands wrap around me before feeling Ryland

wrist pressed to my lips. I let my lips part, his blood filling my mouth, and I have to force myself to

swallow as if my body forgot how to.

Feeling myself healing as his blood raced through me healing my wounds. Feel my broken arm

snapping back into place with a loud crunch making me whimper before I pass out.