Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

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.

‘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.

rein in what my rut was demanding. We didn’t simply seek to satisfy hers and our physical needs. We wanted

hands slid up her inner thighs and pushed her knees apart, her arousal filling the bedroom. “But

from his waistband, dangling it over her shoulder. “We planned a little surprise for

I don’t like surprises,” she

legs, slinking higher. “You’ve

us, right?” Badru hushed against her

much as I can when I’m half naked

of laughter. ‘It’s like we can

about what

without resistance, whispering

your d**k,

is!’

one of the crackers with soft cheese and prosciutto, placing

moaned loudly, tightening my c**k with her

I’ll play along,” she surrendered. “But if this is a prelude to a d**k when I’m

the small meat-stuffed peppers and bit it between my teeth, bringing it to her

reached for the

lick her lower lip. Her robe fell apart and I licked my own lips seeing a different kind of feast I was eager to

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.

that threat you made still apply with this?” I slid my knuckle across her weeping

she breathed a note of laughter, willingly opening her

be our invitation, human!’ Aasim jerked my body forward, greedy to

another morsel of food for her mouth. When she bit down, I flicked over the apex of her bundle of nerves,

her little bites in between my kisses of her chest, sucks and twists of her n*****s and the

hips and turning them to

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

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

for a second

Evgeniya

rose and fell in bursts, hungry for oxygen and goddess knew

for a second course?” Badru whispered in my ear, his breathy

of both again,’ Evva groaned in my mind, the sound resonating with

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

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

you

his mouth. Already, my body was demanding more, throbbing and