Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 71

Chapter 68 – The View?

Astennu

“So, has Elan’s sage and basil oil been a triumph?” I whispered in Evie’s ear, placing a few butterfly kisses on that wonderfully soft patch of skin at the back of it. It was strange how well such a delicate plant scent paired perfectly with her strong and heady spiced vanilla aroma.

The ice water sloshed up the sides of the roll-top bath when her back arched as I pressed my thumbs in between her shoulder blades, easing her sore muscles.

“It works a treat,” her head fell back onto my chest, tickling my nose with the herb scent of her conditioner.

The potency of her scent was dissipating, decreasing to near enough her pre-heat levels. The burning still lingered in her flesh, though, and her exertions had caught up with her in the form of immensely tight and drained muscles. I thought the more primal state of her heat would have lasted longer, considering she had almost broken us yesterday. And that wasn’t an exaggeration. I was fairly certain she had cracked a rib.

‘She actually cracked three,’ Aasim poked in. ‘It was right as she shoved us back down in that rather spirited session of reverse cowgirl. Which is a feat since she was facing away.’

‘You sound impressed like you want another bout?’

‘You don’t?’ He said it as though it was a dumb question.

‘Maybe without the bone breaking.’

‘Where’s the fun in that,’ he rolled his eyes.

“You know, a girl could get used to this,” Evie sighed when the planes of my hands rounded the smooth curves of her shoulders and my brother worked the soles of her feet, propped up on the lip of the bath.

“You do seem to like a good foot rub,” Badru kissed the pad of her toe.

“As long as it doesn’t end with you in your pit of despair again, drama llama,” although his little breakdown led to his breakthrough, so maybe there was an upside wallowing.

“For your information,” he shot back with a pointed look. “My foot rub got me to third base.”

“And it was that dumb mouth that got you the strikeout,” Evie poked at his lips with the tip of her toe. “So quit while you’re ahead.”

“Your shoulder feel better?” I asked, taking out her hair piled up on her head to rinse out.

“Yeah,” she rolled it, testing for any lingering twinges. “But it still feels like you guys broke it downstairs, though.”

From the puzzled look on my brother’s face and the flash of confusion that flickered through our bond, I knew exactly what my twin was about to say before the words fell from him.

“How can we break something when our lodge doesn’t have a downstairs?”

‘There he goes, right on schedule,’ my wolf shook his head.

Evie reached out, patting him on the head, “I’ll tell you when you’re older.”

tiny frown and crinkle between his brows told me he was going to need some heavy hints, otherwise, we’d be here till Winter

ninety per cent of the time, you can be ridiculously

yeah, that was definitely me,” he smirked, now on the same page as

aroused or provoked, my twin’s eyes flashed their deep blue

to ask, what is with the eyes?” Our mate tucked her knees up under her

“We don’t actually know.”

with every generation, but we don’t know where or when it originated,” I shrugged. “You saw the old canvas in our study. We have the same eyes as our ancestor, so who

us, Badru was most likely to lose his temper, but never to any uncontrollable state. Evie was just about

pink graced her cheeks, her face half submerged in the water and her mouth

moments like this with her. She would come back swinging at virtually any comment made to her with an equally sharp rebuttal, no matter the recipient. But tiny personal and intimate comments filled her with a vulnerability. It was funny how

Badru grinned a dopey smile, resting

our mate lifted her head again, a slight shiver to her skin and

her drenched hair, yet I could do nothing except stare. The erection that had been plaguing me since I woke up to the dizzying hot vanilla perfume of her heat,

under my breath, inclining my head up and gazing

the way her wet golden hair clung to her. I watched as the water beaded down her skin, a shimmering lustre remaining behind because of the oil. She glowed, a radiance burning from within and smouldering just underneath the surface. Just like the blaze of defiance and authority that

a fire,” Evie snapped

his nose into the bow of her

the site that called to me. “It’s

away.

around us and up to the mirror, tucking the towel under her arms and grabbing another to

off a lock of her hair. I had only gotten to brush it the once and was eager for

exactly the one we planned,” she met my eyes through the mirror with a bitter laugh. “Still better than your

pulled the plug of the bath and

don’t have a turkey?” Our

sent

the one to slap Badru, and myself, with a dose of reality. “Spare a thought for the poor person who would have to drive it all the way up here and

form and I cut through the forest on the

reply. “I’ll make sure it’s well wrapped

fun when you steal

kiss to the sweet curve of her neck and headed out on my mission. Stepping out of my sweats at the door, my bare feet crunched in the fresh snow that had fallen. I let Aasim come forward, my limbs quickly twisting into shape and glossy black fur

it down to the separation from Evie. Only, the feeling grew, going from a simple longing, to highly aroused, to the point where my wolf form felt ready to explode and paint the landscape in a

That asshole!

ealayk (dammit) Ru! You couldn’t

my twin bond with Badru: I felt everything

Evgeniya

and rubbed a handful of finishing oil through the end of my tresses. Throwing on a pair of loose cotton shorts and a t-shirt that smelt of my missing mate, Astennu, I wandered out to the open-plan living space to find Badru serving up toasted chocolate

to the large window that circled the lowered seating area and firepit, draining the last dregs of my coffee and admiring the view of snow twinkling in the early morning light. The warm but empty mug was plucked from my fingers and replaced with solidly muscular arms wrapping themselves

“Some view, ay?”

could see through the reflection of the glass where his gaze was aimed

‘He’s a smooth nugget when he turns

could feel the huge rod poking me, the remnants of his rut

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