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.

her drove

and rewrote the rules of restraint. Her hands tangled

The chair scraped back behind me as I carried her to the desk, knocking aside papers and books like none of it mattered. Because it

Only she did.

heat scorched into me like wildfire. Her hair spilled like

She was stunning.

And she was mine.

savoring the soft whimper she gave when our mouths met. My hands trailed down her arms, her ribs, her hips—every inch of her

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

Just to look.

To feel.

took one into my mouth, sucking gently while my hand caressed the other. Her back

my hands spreading

breathed, her voice

got you," I whispered, locking eyes with

between her

slick, her scent and taste ignited something feral

trembled around my

moans were like

finger slid into her slowly, curling just right, matching the rhythm of my tongue. She

like a man starved. Because I was.

breath hitched—once, twice—and then she

on my 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

back up her body, tasting her release on my lips as

fluttered open, glassy and full of something

Love.

reached up, cupping my cheek.

nose against hers. "That was just the beginning, Olivia. I’ll spend forever

nodded, and her fingers ghosted over my chest, her touch soft, sexy. Then, without a word, she slid down from the desk and sank to her knees

her there—naked, flushed, eyes wide with devotion

for my belt, her fingers trembling slightly as she unbuckled it, then unzipped me. I sucked in a sharp breath as

to taste you,"

only nod, my hand brushing through her hair as she leaned forward and took me

tongue moved with slow, deliberate strokes—it was maddening. She sucked gently at first, then deeper, her hand wrapped around

hair as her mouth worked me. Every flick of her tongue, every sound she made, had my legs trembling.

But she didn’t stop.

warn her. "I’m

moaned around me, the vibration sending me spiraling. My hips bucked forward as I came, hard, spilling into

wiping her lips with the back of her hand, still kneeling. Glowing. Smirking

she laid back on the floor, spreading her legs for me, her body

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