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.

breath hitched, and I noticed the way his hands clenched into fists at his sides, as though he were trying to maintain

savoring the way his gaze never left mine. The tension between us was electric, and I could feel the

stomach, just above his waistband. Lennox's sharp

free and slid the zipper down, my fingers brushing against his hardened dick through his white underwear. His arousal made my pussy clench, making me wetter,

this," my wolf purred in my head,

my lips hover just above his

through my hair, not pulling but holding me in place. "Olivia,"

my touch. His grip on my hair tightened slightly, and I glanced up to see his eyes half-lidded, his jaw

tongue across it. Lennox cursed under his breath, his hips jerking slightly as he

thrill of power surged through me as I took his dick into my mouth, moving slowly at first, teasing him with light touches and gentle suction. His groan filled the room, and his other hand joined the first in my hair, holding my hair but not

of him lingered on my tongue as I took him deeper, my lips and tongue working in perfect rhythm. Lennox's

this is good," he rasped,

pulled back slightly, letting my tongue swirl around his dick before meeting his gaze. "Then Anita is failing in her duties," I whispered before taking his cock into my mouth,

move in sync with me, his restraint unraveling with every passing second. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him as deep as I could, and his response was a low, guttural sound that

His fingers tightened in my hair, and I could feel him trembling beneath

and I

focused on making him release. His breath

he rode out his climax. I swallowed, my eyes never

he looked down at me with awe and hunger. His hands slid from my hair to cup my

death of me," he murmured, his voice rough but filled with desire that made my heart skip

and brushing myself off. "Maybe. But

capturing mine in a kiss that was just as demanding as the first. This time, Lennox kissed me hungrily, his lips demanding and insistent as they claimed mine. His hands roamed over my body, gripping my hips and pulling me closer until there was no space between us. The heat of him surrounded me, his breath mingling with mine

gown, the fabric bunching around his fingers as he reached my thighs. My heart pounded in my chest, and my

whispered against his lips, my voice trembling with both desire

the restraint he was desperately clinging to slipping away with every second. His other hand cupped my cheek, his

emotion. His eyes locked on mine, filled with lust and something deeper,

surrender to him completely. I gasped as his fingers grazed the edge of my panties, the anticipation almost too much to bear. My knees felt weak, and I clung to him for