Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 44

Chapter 44 – Drew On Their Faces?

Evie

The sun that peeked through the curtains was barely a few rays, yet they still stung and burnt my eyes like salt smushed into them. I was aware of limbs and bodies around me, with no clue where one ended and the other began. The twins and I lay in a heap on my bed, our legs and arms an entangled mess. Astennu lay behind me and Badru lay in front, using my chest as his personal pillow. Both, fortunately, still wore their sweatpants, though their t-shirts were discarded.

I wasn’t quite sure on what happened, what time it was… or, s**t, what day was it?

All I knew was my mouth tasted like an alleyway and my head was pounding.

‘Ugh, that is not the pounding I want to feel,’ Evva made her presence known, even though her voice was like a jackhammer on my brain.

‘Awake for three seconds and you’re already thinking about s*x,’ I groaned inwardly.

I patted myself down, relieved that my hoodie and shorts remained intact. Nothing too physical could have happened and I was glad my drunken self hadn’t done anything too rash. I did remember some rather heavy making out, both tasted wonderful mixed with tequila.

My mouth didn’t taste wonderful currently and it was only making me feel increasingly nauseous. I slipped out of the twins’ joint hold to go brush my teeth, neither stirred in the slightest except for a light groan from Badru at the loss of his pillows.

My appearance in the bathroom mirror wasn’t as horrific as I thought it would be. My hair did look like a bird’s nest, but a little dry shampoo and a run-through with my fingers perked it up fine; goddess knew what Astennu did with my brush. The twins never had this problem, I had noticed. They always woke up looking like they had walked straight off the pages of a men’s health magazine. I quickly washed my face and added a little tinted moisturiser so that I didn’t look entirely like a zombie; Astennu and Badru could think I woke up looking like this.

Wandering back into my room, I took in the mess we had left behind. The pizza boxes were thrown to the side. Next to them, the nearly empty bottle of tequila. Someone had screwed the lid back on in a rare show of drunken responsibility, which innately screamed of Astennu.

But why was there a green sharpie with the cap off on the floor next to the mattress? I put the cap back on, placing it back in the little mug holder on my dressing table, and turned my attention back to the twins, who had moved their heads from the last time I saw them. And scrawled right across the cheeks was… oh, dear. Now I remembered the reason for the sharpie.

‘You drew a p***s on their faces?!’ Evva howled in raucous laughter. ‘Oh little muffin, you better hope they can wash that off!’

I vaguely remembered the boys becoming sleepy and passing out, then finding something hilarious. In my defence, it was quite funny and I had gone into impressive detail, complete with veins.

As quietly as possible, I crawled back to get under the blankets and nestle in between my mates. Only, Badru was the first to wake up as I was making my sneak approach.

“Sabah el nour (morning),” he gruffly whispered, his voice thick and husky with sleep in the sexiest baritone pitch.

He reached for me, his thick arms roped with muscle pulling me in for a kiss, but I grimaced involuntarily.

“Sorry, it’s just… you reek like a distillery,” I tried to retain my composure and not look at the veiny c**k etched onto his cheek.

“Let me go take care of my morning breath. Then, we can revisit this. The toothbrush you gave me still in the bathroom?”

I nodded and left him to find out on his own. Somehow, though, he came out completely unaware. How had he not noticed? It wasn’t discreet in any size, shape, or form.

‘Is that your handiwork or mine?’ He smirked as he joined me under the covers and nodded towards his brother’s face.

‘Mine, I think,’ I edged around the truth.

‘There isn’t one on me, is there?’

it’s funny,’ I joked,

along with me, taking me completely seriously. I really should

he was actually gonna believe

I kinda feel bad,’ I gazed into my poor

a trusting lil’

behind me. A warm, strong arm slid around my waist and soft lips connected with

a minute to brush my teeth and I’ll give you the good morning you deserve,’ Astennu promised and flicked

to me none the wiser as to the d**k painted on his skin. These

the side of Badru’s face and began sniggering at his

that?” He nuzzled into my

the side of his face, “you liar!” He shouted at me, leaping up to inspect his face in the bathroom

pulling tricks on my poor

patting his cheek before he got all

well, rushing to join his

dingus at their finest,’ my

spot it?” I stood to take pride in my work, leaning against the doorframe. “What do you do, look at your ass

rather panicked at the prospect of having to walk about the pack with a big ol’ c**k on his

left of the tequila bottle. “This

a little of the alcohol and rubbed at the nearest twin’s cheek, Badru. With

you know that would work?” He tilted

you not?” I stealthily avoided the question and left the bottle with Astennu to clean

heart to spoil it with tales of woe from my teenage years. There had been plenty of times I had needed to clean off

scroll through my phone, waiting longer than I thought it would take to rub off

thighs clenched automatically at the tone of dominance in Astennu’s voice and I dropped my phone obediently, though it was never asked, to give them

deep black at my sound and I was sure my own were beginning to do the same. He

I’m going to like this game,’ Evva buzzed with excitement, blocking me out to link with her wolf

closed my eyes to enjoy the sensation, as Astennu’s hands worked their way into the fray, pulling my hoodie fully off and leaving me topless. Without warning, I was flipped onto my stomach and my shorts were pulled away and down my legs. A large warm hand, pressed firmly onto the small of my back,

my rear. I half groaned, half squeaked. My core was instantly slick and my entire skin quivered wanting more. The same hand displaced the air around it and connected a second time, Badru, I could tell by the tingles, along with a third

face a few consequences,” Badru whispered in my ear, kissing down

if you don’t want this,’ Astennu

want it. I liked it very much. And a dumb, stupid and proud part of me wanted to deny it and keep the upper hand over my twins. But if I said no, they would stop. They would never do anything

my mind, snapping out of her linking with her own counterparts. ‘Quit with the stupid pride hole you’ve dug yourself and enjoy some spankings. Otherwise, I will b***h slap your brain till the

that was me

‘Ammar?’

having never experienced a lack of control such as the one I was openly

louder while growing wetter. By the sixth smack, the kisses on my behind were replaced by massages from both mates and a finger sliding between my folds, Badru’s. He entered me and began slowly pumping, rubbing the tip of his finger at an agonising pace. His twin joined in, rubbing my clit in a matching rhythm, too slow to have me tip over the edge, but enough that I was a writhing mess and desperate for

what was happening elsewhere, lost in a mass of tantalising smacks, kisses and rubs to soothe my pink

on my neck, deepening his hickey on my marking site and causing a little ripple to run through me, one which started in my toes and swirled its way to flush my

go a little further?” Astennu pulled away, his chest heaving as though he’d run the pack borders. His eyes, though, the deep blue colours swirled and

in amusement, hoping he meant

with mischief, elation and nerves. I remembered what he told me about the certain expectations he thought I may have of him, that because he was an Alpha, he would automatically know what to

licking the entire length of my vulva. His hands gripped my hips, keeping me in place to prevent