Fated To Not Just One, But Three
Chapter 288
Chapter 288: I have three mates
Lennox’s POV
I could barely speak. I could barely breathe.
My gaze raked over her naked form—her firm breasts, the delicate peaks of her pink, hardened nipples. Then my eyes drifted lower—to the gentle curve of her stomach, the dip of her waist, the swell of her hips—until they landed on her neatly shaved pussy.
I inhaled sharply, shifting uncomfortably in my seat, the tension coiling tightly in my gut. Slowly, I forced my eyes back up to her face.
"Olivia..." I managed, my voice barely a whisper. "What... what are you doing?"
She stepped closer, the space between us shrinking until I could feel the warmth of her skin brushing the edge of my restraint.
"I want you," she said softly, but her voice didn’t waver. "The last time I checked, I have three mates, Lennox. Not two."
My wolf howled, wild and feral, pounding against the walls of my chest, begging me to close the gap. To take her. Claim her. Mark her all over again.
I wanted to. Goddess, I craved it.
But my hands shook at my sides.
"Olivia..." I rasped, forcing myself to take a shaky breath. "I don’t trust myself. If I touch you now, I might lose control again. I don’t want to hurt you."
She didn’t respond.
Not with words.
She simply climbed back into my lap, her thighs straddling me, her bare skin pressing into mine like a brand.
And then... she kissed me.
No hesitation. No asking.
Just her lips on mine—soft, warm and desperate.
Everything in me shattered.
Her kiss was fire. Need and nostalgia. It stole my breath and gave it back in pieces, wrapped in everything we’d lost... and everything we still could be.
I groaned into her mouth, my arms locking around her out of instinct. My hands skated over her back, memorizing the feel of her skin, the way she trembled—not from fear, but from desire.
I should’ve pulled back.
But the second her tongue brushed mine, I lost it.
taste of her drove me
of restraint. Her
waist. The chair scraped back behind me as I carried her to the desk, knocking aside papers and books like none of it
Only she did.
while her heat scorched into me like wildfire. Her hair spilled like ink over the desk, her eyes fixed on
She was stunning.
And she was mine.
met. My hands trailed down her arms, her ribs, her hips—every inch of her like scripture I needed to
the delicate curve of her neck, the hollow of her throat. I kissed every inch, tasting her skin, dragging my tongue across the places that made her gasp. And when I reached her
Just to look.
To feel.
fall of her chest as my thumbs brushed across her hardened nipples. She trembled. I dipped my head and took one into my mouth, sucking gently while my hand caressed the other. Her back arched, a soft cry leaving her lips as her fingers
her stomach, my hands spreading her
she breathed, her
I whispered,
I dipped my head between her thighs
Sweet and slick, her scent and taste ignited something feral in me. I licked her slowly, deliberately, dragging my tongue
trembled
moans were like
rhythm of my tongue. She was already so close, already gasping my name like it was the
like a man starved. Because I was. Starved of her. Of
hitched—once, twice—and
mouth, her body convulsing as her climax tore through her. I didn’t stop. I held her there, carried her through it, tasted every drop of her pleasure until she was
my way back up her body, tasting her release on my
glassy and full of something deeper than
Love.
cupping my cheek.
hers. "That was just the beginning, Olivia. I’ll spend
her fingers ghosted over my chest, her touch soft, sexy. Then, without a word, she
of her there—naked, flushed, eyes wide with devotion and
she unbuckled it, then unzipped me. I sucked in a sharp breath as she freed me, her
want to taste you,"
nod, my hand brushing
lips, the wet suction, the way her tongue moved with slow, deliberate strokes—it was maddening. She sucked gently at first, then deeper, her hand wrapped around my base as she worked me with
desk, the other tangled in her hair as her mouth worked me. Every flick of her
But she didn’t stop.
warn her. "I’m going
the vibration sending me spiraling. My hips bucked forward as I came, hard, spilling into her mouth with a
eyes, she was wiping her lips with the back of her hand,
the floor, spreading her legs for me, her body bathed in moonlight
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