Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 173: Pleasuring Him

Olivia's POV

The sight of him, hard and ready, sent a thrill through me. I leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to the sensitive skin just above his length. Gabriel's hands tightened at his sides, his muscles flexing as he fought for control.

"You're perfect," I whispered, wrapping my fingers around him. He was warm, velvety smooth over unyielding steel, and the weight of his cock in my hand sent a rush of heat through me.

"Olivia," he growled, his voice thick with need. "You don't have to be gentle."

His words emboldened me. I licked a slow stripe along the underside of him, savoring the way he shuddered under my touch. His taste was intoxicating, and when I took him into my mouth, his sharp inhale sent a thrill through me.

I started slowly, letting my tongue tease and explore him as I worked him with my hand. His fingers tangled in my hair, guiding me but never forcing, his restraint making my desire to please him burn hotter. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him deeper, and his low, guttural groan was like music to my ears.

"Goddess," he rasped, his voice strained. "You're going to drive me insane."

I smiled around him, letting the vibrations of my pleasure flow through him. I quickened my pace, my hand moving in time with my mouth as I worked to unravel him. His breathing grew ragged, his muscles taut as a bowstring as he hovered on the edge.

"I—" His words broke off into a growl as his control snapped. His hips bucked slightly, and I took him deeper, my name falling from his lips like a prayer as he shattered. His release was hot and powerful, and I swallowed it all, savoring the taste of him.

When he finally stilled, his breathing heavy and uneven, I pulled back, wiping my lips with the back of my hand as I looked up at him. His eyes were half-lidded, his expression one of pure satisfaction and awe. He reached down, pulling me to my feet and into his arms.

"You're incredible," he murmured, his lips brushing against my temple. "I don't deserve you."

I smiled against his chest, my heart swelling at his words. "Maybe not," I teased lightly, "but I'm the one who decides that." I said and stepped away.

"I have to return," I added. By now, I knew they must be looking for me, and I didn't want them to see us together—not that I cared, just that I didn't want any fights.

Gabriel nodded, desire for me still in his eyes. "I will escort you!"

I smirked. "First to reach," I said, and didn't give him a chance before I swiftly shifted into my brown-furred wolf and began sprinting back toward my clothes.

I could hear the playful, annoyed grunt of Gabriel behind me as he shifted to chase after me. I giggled, wagged my tail, and increased my pace.

between us as I pushed myself harder, weaving through the trees. The cool afternoon air rushed past me, carrying the scent of pine and earth. My wolf, emboldened by the thrill of the chase, let out an excited yip as we dodged an

relentless. His deep growl echoed through the forest, a playful warning that he was catching up. I pushed myself faster, my paws pounding against the soft ground, my

trying to outmaneuver him, but Gabriel anticipated my move, cutting me off with a burst of speed. He lunged, his massive form colliding with mine in a gentle but firm tackle

triumph. His wolf was breathtaking up close—his dark fur sleek

growled, the words

defiance, my wolf's pride refusing to admit defeat so easily. But the closeness of him, the way his body pressed against mine, made it difficult to hold onto my stubbornness. Slowly, I shifted back into my human form, the cool air caressing my bare skin as

arms caging me in as he leaned down, his face inches from mine. His expression was softer now, his eyes filled with something

he murmured, his voice low and teasing, but there was a tenderness in his gaze that made my

rolled my eyes, a smile tugging at my lips. "Fine, you win.

laughed, the sound rich and warm, as he helped me to my feet. We both began making our way back to where I left my clothes, the playful tension between us shifting into

I dressed, Gabriel's eyes lingered on me, his gaze softening as he reached out to brush a strand of hair

blushed but

For a moment, I thought he might

his lips quirking into a soft smile. "See you tomorrow?" he asked,

again…

felt dry, the words I wanted

head as he waited for

at him, not knowing if I should agree or

schedule and let you know." My voice faltered again, and I let out a shaky breath, trying

a moment longer, as though he could sense there was more I wanted to say. But he didn't press. He just smiled, that

nodded, turned around, and began walking away. I wanted to look back, to see if he was still standing there, but I held myself back

close to the border of the pack, when I saw two pack warriors waiting

and I knew right away—the triplets must have sent them to

just kept walking past them, pretending not to

the way people were looking at me. Some staff glanced at me, then quickly looked away. A maid

I realized

Gabriel's scent

still fresh on my skin and everyone could smell it. My face grew hot. I tried to stay calm and keep walking like nothing was wrong, but deep down,

I felt

in the air.