Filed To Story: Fated is Overrated Novel Free by Brenda Minnaard
She then moves her other hand to my c*ck and wraps her hand around it, as starts moving her hand up and down, all the while still looking me directly in the eyes. It’s sexy as f*ck and I’m sure if we hadn’t just had our little shower adventure, I would already be on the verge of exploding. When she darts out her tongue to lick the tip, I can’t suppress the moan that was daring to escape me. She smirks, before asking “do you like that, my little mate?”. I’m too far gone to even care about the “little” part now, all I want is her tongue back where it was a second ago. “Yes..” I manage to breathe out, before she licks it again, and shortly wraps her lips around my tip. F*ck. I moan, shivering when she pulls back. “Say please, my little mate” she taunts, her eyes still glued to mine and her hand still pleasuring me. “Please Lola” I breathe out. And just like that, she wraps her mouth around the tip, before taking in my c*ck until it hits the back of her throat. We both moan loudly, and I close my eyes momentarily in pure ecstasy. I almost whimper when she pulls it out again to say “look at me while I please you”. I comply immediately, and she grins before continuing her delicious torture. Her other hand moves to play with my balls and I know I’m not going to last long. I’m panting and moaning like a hot mess, when I hear Lola’s moaning increase. Averting my gaze from her eyes briefly, I see Zane has situated himself under her and is eating her out like a starved man.
I quickly avert my eyes back to Lola’s, not wanting to risk her to stop as I am so close to coming undone now. I can’t believe this is all happening. “I… I’m cumming” I croak out, when I feel I’m about to topple over. She pulls her mouth off, and immediately places my c*ck between her perfect breasts. Goddess this is hot. I move up and down slowly, as my cum starts to cover her breasts. “F*ck you are perfect” I breathe out in between my pants and moans. Lola is moaning louder and louder, as she is probably on the verge as well. I crouch down and capture her mouth with mine. I cup her cheek with one of my hands, whilst using the other to tease her nipple. She moans loudly and her kiss is getting sloppy, before I feel her starting to shake. I hear Zane moaning and grunting below her, and I know she is coming undone right now. I move my other hand to stroke her other nipple, as she rides out her orgasm. When the trembling stops, Zane moves from under her and gently lays her down on the bed. I grab one of the towels, and quickly head to the bathroom to wet it. When I reenter the room, Zane has already used another towel to clean the biggest mess from her breasts. I reach over and gently wipe her perfect breasts with the wet towel. Her eyes are already shut and I can tell she is exhausted. And quite frankly, so am I. Zane pulls up the covers and snuggles closer to her on her right side. I pull back the covers on her left, and snuggle closer to her myself. I kiss the top of her head, before whispering “sleep tight, beautiful”, while Zane kisses her cheek.
Lola POV
As I start to wake up, the first thing I notice is that I am uncharacteristically OK with actually waking up. It’s a well-known fact that I am not exactly a morning person by now, but I wake up surprisingly content. I open my eyes slightly and see that my room is dark, there is no light at all shining through the curtains, making me wonder what time it is. As I move my gaze to check the time, my vision settles on Zane sleeping solidly beside me. I am now waking up enough to notice Zeke’s warmth pressing against my back, and his arm wrapped around my waist too. I feel my cheeks heating up profusely when thinking back to what we did before falling asleep. For someone quite inexperienced, especially with 2 males in the mix, I was feeling quite bold in the moment, driven by my unparalleled lust. Now that I have come down from my “high” so to speak, I feel quite shy lying in between them completely naked. Liberty and Justice snicker in my mind at the ridiculousness, which I acknowledge, but I can’t help it. I just felt so bad for both of them during our lunch. Zane was probably feeling so left out, and Zeke was feeling so ridiculously insecure and hurt, it actually hurt my own feelings through our bond. And they were so, so submissive. Nothing like the arrogant princes I had come to know when I first met them. It tugged at my heart. And having those handsome, bulky, sexy men looking at me so humbly, with such raw emotions, made me cave completely. I am not sure if the mate bond is playing a role here or not, it probably is, but I am SO f*cking attracted to them right now.
I can’t seem to get enough of their passionate kisses, their hands all over my body. And not to mention my hands all over their perfectly sculpted bodies. Their body is pure perfection, especially when completely naked as they are now. Their broad shoulders, broad chest, insanely sculpted abs, thick thighs I just want to bite, those perfect plump buttocks. Hell, even their calves are beautifully thick and masculine. And not to mention their beautiful masculine faces with their strong jawlines, thick lips, perfect blue eyes, goddess. And – everything is in twofold. What has become of me? I am acting like a lovesick puppy! ‘No, that would be me’ Liberty snickers in my mind. ‘So it’s you feeding me all these feelings?!’ I retort. ‘No, that is all on yourself baby girl. I am just equally smitten as you are. And after our little shower and pre-sleep session, I am pretty sure even Justice is a lovesick puppy right now’ she snickers, not even remotely feeling bad about our predicament. But then again, neither am I if I am being honest. Even though I am all hot and bothered when sandwiched between them, it makes me feel calm and safe as well. Speaking of safe, I still want to find out what Zeke’s additional powers are. Zane’s is pretty cool, and mighty useful as well. But I am getting off track. I was relishing in the feeling of being sandwiched by my mates. My mates. Who would have imagined I would ever call them that.
Speaking of which, though, Zane doesn’t carry my mark yet. I don’t carry either of theirs as well, but I want to save that for a special moment. Specifically – for the first time we really mate all the way. I have to admit I am a bit nervous for that and how it would work with 2 mates, but I’m sure everything will figure itself out, as it has done thus far. That being said, I see the longing in Zane’s eyes when looking at Zeke’s mark, and I am ready to mark him now. I tousle one of my hands through his hair softly, before moving it to cup his beautiful serene face. As my other hand rests on his chest, slowly descending bit by bit, Zane begins to stir in his sleep. I smile at the softness of his expression, and the slow smile creeping up on his face despite still being fast asleep. My hand reaches his abs, and I find it slowly tracing the lines of each single peck of muscle. It must tickle him somehow, as he begins to stir more and more. Yet, he still isn’t waking up. It isn’t until I reach his already hard c*ck and start stroking it, that his eyes fly open. He looks dumbfounded for a split second, before it dawns on him what is going on.
“Just so you know, feel free to wake me up like that ANY time you have the urge” he smiles broadly at me, before planting his lips on mine. I slip my tongue in and we start to kiss sensually, pouring all the feelings I have for him into the kiss. He moans softly, while I continue to pump my hand up and down his shaft. When his breathing gets more ragged and uncontrolled, I pull my lips away from his. The wanton look on his face has my p*ssy clenching in need, but this is not about me. It’s about him now. He groans, probably having smelled my arousal, and moves one of his hands towards my p*ssy. I use my hand that was covering his face to stop it, at which he looks at me a little confused. I guide his hand to my face, as I move mine to squeeze his buttocks tightly. He moans loudly in response, and his breathing picks up even more. I know he is close to tipping over the edge, so I move my head towards the crook of his neck, elongating my canines and scraping them against his neck briefly, before whispering into his ear “may I?”.
“Y-y-yes” he breathes out heavily, and I waste no time sinking my canines into his neck. Right on cue, his breathing starts to come in gasps, and he moans louder than ever while shooting his load into my hand, the bed and partially my belly. I leave my canines in until the last drop of his cum comes dripping out, before retracting my canines and licking his mark, sealing it shut. As the mate bond kicks into place, I feel an incredibly large amount of love and adoration slam into me. ‘I f*cking love you, Lola. I love you so f*cking much’ Zane sounds in my head, before pressing his lips to mine. I know Zane is the more “emotional” of the 2 and would probably feel bad if I didn’t say it back yet, but love is a powerful word for me. It takes time for me to actually love someone. Besides my dad and brother that is, that happened fairly quickly. I am a weird little d*ckhead, I know, as I just decided to bond us together for life and yet I can’t say a simple “I love you” back. But when the time comes where I will speak the words aloud, I want to make sure I mean them with all of my heart. As I don’t respond to him and just keep my lips pressed to his, I feel the insecurity and sadness creeping up on him. I pull back slightly to look at him. “I’m sorry Zane, I…” I start to explain goddess knows what, before he thankfully interrupts me. “It’s fine Lola, you’ll say it back when you are ready” he says with a forced smile I can see right through. No, it’s not fine. Why can’t I say it back?
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
On her wedding anniversary, Alicia is drugged and stumbles into the wrong room—straight into the arms of the powerful Caden Ward, a man rumored never to touch women. Their night of passion shocks even him, especially when he discovers she’s still a virgin after two years of marriage to Joshua Yates.