Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 137: Tell Me

Olivia's POV

"Now no one is here. Don't you think you should fulfill your dare?" Lennox challenged, his green eyes filled with lust and hunger for me. I could tell he was intoxicated by the whiskey, but I could also see the desire for me in his eyes, and he was doing his best not to lose control.

"Why are you silent? Are you chickening out?" he challenged with an annoying smirk on his face, which I found very irritating.

My frown deepened. "I'm a woman."

Lennox scoffed. "Of course you are. But you didn't remember that when you let me kiss you, did you?" he taunted. I frowned and folded my arms, glaring at him.

But Lennox wasn't finished. "Either you complete your dare and no one hears a word about this… or I call Gabriel and tell him his precious wife let me kiss her—and liked it." He smirked.

I frowned deeper, scoffing inwardly. Was he really threatening me?

For a second, I considered telling him to fuck off. Let him call Gabriel. However, that would look suspicious. I was supposed to be scared of his threat, And if I didn't play along, Lennox might suspect.

"So?" Lennox drawled, holding up his phone like a weapon. "Are you in… or not?"

My wolf purred with desire in the back of my mind, while Lennox's gaze bore into mine, daring me to back down.

But I didn't.

Instead, I slid my hands down his chest, feeling the hard lines of his muscles beneath my fingertips. He watched my every move, his chest rising and falling as if he were trying to control the storm brewing inside him.

"You're a bastard!" I muttered, as I let my hands linger just above his waistband.

Lennox smirked, his green eyes darkening. "I know, the question is, are you chickening out?"

The challenge in his voice sparked something in me, a need to push back, to prove I could match his intensity. So Slowly, I sank to my knees before him, my heart racing in anticipation.

his hands clenched into fists at his sides, as

The tension between us was electric, and I could feel the heat radiating off his body as I tugged the leather free and

graze his stomach, just above his waistband. Lennox's sharp intake of breath sent

the zipper down, my fingers brushing against his hardened dick through his white underwear. His

this," my wolf purred in my head,

this, aren't you?" I murmured, letting my lips hover just above his dick as I slid his pants

not pulling but holding me in place. "Olivia," he warned, his voice thick

the heat and hardness under my touch. His grip on my hair tightened slightly, and I

before flicking my tongue across

with light touches and gentle suction. His groan filled the room, and his other hand joined the

my lips and tongue working in perfect rhythm. Lennox's breathing grew

he rasped,

around his dick before meeting his gaze. "Then Anita is failing in her duties," I whispered

in sync with me, his restraint unraveling with every passing second. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him as deep as I could, and

his groans filling the room. His fingers tightened in my hair, and I could feel him trembling beneath my touch, teetering on the edge

and I knew he

didn't let go, my movements becoming more deliberate as I focused on making him release. His breath

his grip on my hair almost painful as he rode

it was over, Lennox leaned heavily against the wall, his chest heaving as he looked down at me with awe and hunger. His hands slid from my hair to

the death of me," he murmured, his voice rough but filled with desire that

smirked, rising to my feet and brushing myself

demanding and insistent as they claimed mine. His hands roamed over my body, gripping my hips and pulling me closer

around his fingers as he reached my thighs. My heart pounded in my chest, and my body burned with a need I couldn't deny. His fingers brushed against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, sending shivers racing down my

married," I whispered against his lips, my voice

in his touch, the restraint

he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. His eyes locked on mine, filled with lust

edge of my panties, the anticipation almost too much to bear. My