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.

demanding. We didn’t simply seek

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

pulled out the rolled-up fabric from his waistband, dangling it over her shoulder. “We planned a little surprise

I don’t like surprises,”

legs, slinking higher. “You’ve

trust us, right?” Badru

as I can when I’m half naked

like we

wasn’t about what he’ll

draped the blindfold across her eyes without resistance, whispering instructions to her. “Open your

goddess, if it’s your d**k, I’ll bite down,”

it is!’ My wolf

had loaded one of the crackers with soft cheese and prosciutto, placing it delicately

moaned loudly, tightening my c**k with

she surrendered. “But if this is a prelude to a d**k when I’m

bit it between my teeth,

I reached for the tie that held her robe

lip. Her robe fell apart and I licked my own lips seeing

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

apply with this?” I slid

as you keep feeding me,” she breathed a note of laughter, willingly opening her legs further

Aasim jerked my body forward, greedy to slake his

reached for another morsel of food for her mouth. When she bit down, I flicked over the apex of her bundle of nerves, causing a convulsion to ripple through

back against him, supporting her weight so I could fully taste her body. He continued to feed her little bites in between

and reaching just that little bit further each time. Pulling her hips and turning them to my face, I

was close as her shudders grew

her sweet overwhelming flavour lasting on my tastebuds,

a second

Evgeniya

rapidly rose and fell in bursts, hungry for oxygen and

whispered in

be a second course of both again,’ Evva groaned in my mind, the sound resonating with a

knowing the outcome, set me on edge. But with just my mates as an audience, my anxieties tumbled away. The darkness added to each element, every nibble of food tasting better, each caress of hands tingling

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

you I could

felt the vibrations of Astennu chuckle, swirling my n****e around his mouth. Already, my body was demanding more, throbbing and tingling, despite the fact