Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 65

Chapter 63 – It Had To Strike Now?

Evgeniya

‘Quit it for f**k’s sake!’ I glared at Astennu when he sneakily slipped his hand down my back to pinch the top of my ass.

Not that my glare did a thing, judging by the tiny tug of a smirk on the corner of his mouth. The two of them had been like this all through dinner. Another hand caressed the crease of my thigh, running a finger a little too dangerously close.

‘But it’s fun to misbehave,’ Badru was growing cocky now that my dad was too busy making moon eyes at Lucy to reprimand anyone.

‘More like our nugget’s cocky is growing that’s the issue,’ Evva interjected. ‘We better get them to bed before they get overconfident and papa bear begins to notice.’

‘The way they’re acting, they’d probably hump the bed, not sleep in it.’

‘I swear, I’ll pin you right here and tickle you till you dry heave,’ I threatened, gripping Badru’s wrist in a tight vice hold when his hand went too far.

A strange look of excitement flashed through his sapphire eyes, an inky flicker pulsating along with the midnight blue.

‘Is that seriously turning you on?’

‘You being dominant and threatening me, is always a turn-on,’ his boyish grin deepened.

I tried to contain my exasperated sigh, and mind-linked Lucy, ‘I’m gonna get these two out of here because they’re driving me up the wall.’

I jabbed my elbow into Badru’s side, making him flinch and finally quit pawing at me.

“Wow, I’m beat,” I made an exaggerated show to yawn into the back of my hand.

‘Subtle,’ Astennu held back his snigger. ‘I hope you’re not too beat.’

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes and stood to hug my father goodbye. I paused by the door, before the twins could hurry me out, flashing an encouraging smile over my shoulder to Lucy.

‘Uh, good luck?’ I winced at how awkward it came out, but I hoped she would use her alone time well.

I was practically jostled down the hallway towards the stairs by my mates, their eagerness radiating off of them in waves. But I suddenly realised I had left the entire cleanup behind.

“Wait, I shoulda helped to tidy things away,” I tried to turn back, only to be stopped by a thick muscular arm.

“They’ll be fine,” Astennu wrapped his arm around my waist, hoisting me up to his shoulder. “They can bond over it.”

“Aste! Put me down! This is ridicu-” my protest was cut off by a swift but firm spank to my ass.

His hand lingering to massage the area, sending the shiver of electricity all through my posterior. A squeak escaped me as a natural reaction, which I hated, as it gave away just how much I loved the action.

Taking a deep breath to push down certain urges and to have my voice sound somewhat normal, “how is anyone going to ‘bond’ over dishes?”

“We did,” Badru cupped my jaw, kissing me delicately while I hung over his brother’s shoulder. “After our party, remember?”

Their eager footsteps carried me all the way to my room, landing me on my mattress on the flat of my back with a bounce. Two hungry-looking Alphas loomed above me, but not for food, slowly stripping off their shirts. I sat up, resting on my elbows, roving my eyes over their pure deep golden and sculpted muscles, each one flexing with the force of their exhale.

‘I don’t know what’s gotten into them, I just know I like it,’ Evva’s tail wafted around in my mind, ass up ready for her mates.

My thighs parted on their own, welcoming Astennu’s body on top of mine. Badru pulled my back to rest against his bare chest, the sparks of our bond buzzing with vigour. The two of them attacked my neck in synchronisation, a deep growl shuddering from both and I could swear it sounded more feral.

“So, are you actually beat?” Badru nipped at my earlobe. The very hair on the nape of my neck roused on end at hearing his low silky and purring voice in my ear.

Astennu’s fingertips strained into my hips, the tips of his claws biting against my flesh in a strange mix of pain and pleasure. “Or were you telling a white lie?”

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awoke feeling too warm for comfort and in need to turn the heating off. Four arms held onto me like a vice and the

I tried to twist free from the tight hands latching onto

this morning,’ Evva groaned in a rumbling purr.

it, wolf. I still feel a little

sticky. The three of us had been fairly

to pry free of their

They raised their heads, scenting the air. Their chests expanded to virtually twice their size with

was completely naked and very

you feeling this morning?” He swallowed hard, his hand outstretched and flexing as though he was warring internally on whether to

warm? Are you

panting, a violent shade of red blotching his skin.

the obvious reaction and their virtually purple appendages about to explode in rigidity, I would have questioned if this was truly my heat. So far, I didn’t feel too off. My father said that lycans produced more pheromones. Perhaps they were picking up the early start

joined my shoulder. His groan was a mix with his growls. He licked my marking spot and I near enough folded, wanting to melt into a puddle against him. The heat in my body flushed in a wave from my

begging to be buried. Their scents were another layer of ordeal to contend with. Astennu’s aroma of sweet tree sap and Badru’s spicy cinnamon and nutmeg

had been stung by fire, and my body had never wanted to scream for their touch more than it

look away and dress himself with trembling hands that seemed to have

it could inadvertently trigger their ruts. The only time my heat scent would be safe would be when I was marked. The only males who wouldn’t ever be safe again would be my

be going alone,” I quickly dressed myself, sticking to a thin pair of jeans and a thin pale pink

she-wolf was not going to be an easy three-day

look away and watched my every move,

this is just making it

as a hot and horny mess; that was simply who he was. For my poor goober, ‘horny

inhaling too much oxygen at once. “We can go there. It’s secluded away from the public ski chalets. We’ll be alone and there’s plenty

I knew he wasn’t just speaking of

suggested. “He might have only been 16 when he

flushed red in mortification. Speaking to my dad, whom I had only just met, about my heat

Aste and me. Even I realise how weird that

my father about my

one said it isn’t going to be awkward,” Astennu pulled

my nose. “Guess we don’t have to worry about

fingers digging into each other. Nothing painful, just a need to hold and be held. It would have been nice though, I

is it,

us,

normal thanksgiving before, not that it would have been particularly normal, anyway,” I shrugged, letting my small pang of disappointment fade. “Your mom can’t stand me, our dads want to murder each other and my best friend, who is a year younger, is pretty much my

anyway,” Astennu

“The best shake-up we’ve ever had is the moment you beat our naked asses in

window,” Astennu let me go to fish out my travel bag. “That way, you won’t have to walk through the

really sneaking me out

good old days

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with all the cleanup last night,” I apologised to Lucy as I

me to tear my room apart and go in search of my mates. A

I prompted as she dreamily folded

broke free of her

sorry for running off

away, blushing hard and sped

“… Did something happen?”

paws over her ears. ‘I can’t hear about

want to hear about my details,” Lucy giggled away at my twisted face, still beet

don’t, I don’t!” I chanted furiously. “I have no idea

lip, a tiny smile lighting

precious,’ my wolf

surprised that Aste was

him since?” I asked, spotting who was now

“No?”

your chance,” I spun her around. “He’s right

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