Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 132

Skylar

“Can you please, please massage me?” Lucas whines the second we make it back to his mansion.

I’m exhausted and fall flat on his bed without responding. We have defeated too many demons to count and are done for tonight.

Daisy and Xavier have taken the night shift.

Lucas pokes my butt, making me squirm. “Babe?” he asks as he sits down beside me.

“What?”

“Could you please spoil me? Fighting as a dragon all day has left my muscles feeling sore.”

I blush after he has finished his sentence. I know that we are mates and that we have marked each other already, but being this

intimate is new to me. I’ve never had a boyfriend before and honestly? I’m terrified of ruining things.

I’m also hot and bothered by just the thought of placing my hands on Lucas‘ gorgeous muscles.

“Alright,” I mumble, my face still buried in the sheets. The mattress shifts as Lucas stands and then again as he lies down in my

place.

Lucas is lying down on his stomach but turns his head to grin at me, his blue

hand on his muscular arm. His skin is warm from his dragon transformation, and I can feel the thrumming power beneath the surface. “But I want

you would.”

you’re so cocky.”

perverted you secretly can be. After we had sex and ended up cuddling? I can still feel the heat of your mouth

up! I accidentally suckled on your pectoral muscles, so what? I

the corners. “Whatever

Lucas chuckles before facing the other direction. His face buries in the sheets, and I put one leg on either side of him as I lower myself to sit on his

from his shoulders down. I try not to blush as he sighs in contentment beneath

wherever I want. And I do. My fingers move of their own accord,

Lucas murmurs into the pillow in a sleepy voice, and I

this – just being here with

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to a state of calm that I never thought was possible, considering the chaos that surrounds us. His steady breathing, the heat radiating from his skin, and the faint musky scent–all of it creates a bubble around us, shutting out

a whisper, “you don’t

your muscles…” I start, but he cuts me off

get some sleep. You’ve been through a lot today.”

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ever had before. My body aches in agreement, fatigue suddenly weighing heavily on my shoulders. Slowly, I slide off him and nestle

the darkness, my hand absentmindedly tracing circles on his firm chest.

with a yawn. His arm wrap round me securely, pulling me

warm blanket. As I drift off to sleep with Lucas‘ heartbeat serving as my lullaby,

ki*s to the top of my head, his hold on me tightening just slightly. At that moment, I think we both know that whatever happens next, we have each