Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 135

Skylar

My gaze follows the patterns on the ceiling, and my body buzzes with anticipation as I hear Lucas turn on the shower. Sleep should be my main priority tonight to ensure I am well–rested for tomorrow’s ceremony.

But I can’t stop thinking about sex.

I caught a glimpse of Lucas‘ sculpted body and chiseled abs before he disappeared inside the bathroom. I also noticed his demon tail was out to play, and now I can’t stop wondering how it would feel like to be double–penetrated by both his cock and tail.

Oh, how the idea sends a shiver down my spine…

I can’t stop myself from slipping my hand inside my panties and pressing a finger inside my wetness. I never thought I would become a sexual creature after having sex with Lucas. I’m a rape victim and should probably shy away from the idea of intimacy, but Lucas has been patient, so very patient. He’s shown me that love and lust don’t have to be cruel or forceful. It can be beautiful and

tender.

I don’t want sweet and tender tonight, though. I wish for Lucas to let his Alpha through because the thought of being dominated by my quadbrid mate is just so damn sexy.

I inhale sharply, my fingers moving faster now. Images of Lucas emerging from the shower with water droplets shimmering on his muscular form fill my mind. My chest heaves as I imagine his tail entwining with my leg, its sinewy strength teasing my senses.

It would probably feel great inside my ass. I mean, I’ve heard rumors that Xavier’s tail can take different shapes so I bet Lucas could mold his tail into a shape that suits my needs. The thought alone is enough to push me closer to the edge.

Suddenly, I hear the shower shut off and I pull my hand away quickly, my heart pounding.

“Sky?” Lucas calls from the bathroom.

“Yes?” I reply, trying to sound as normal as possible.

“Are you okay?” He asks as he steps out of the bathroom, a white towel wrapped around his waist. His black hair is damp, and he is sporting an erection that the thin fabric of the towel cannot hide.

“I’m…” I find myself at a loss for words. Lucas is too sexy for his own good and tilts his head with a searching expression.

“Are you…” A smirk spreads over his l*ps. “Are you touching yourself in here?”

“N–no…” I’m set on denying it. “Wh–why would you think that?”

“No reason, just that the whole room smells like arousal–your arousal. Are you sure you don’t need your mate to take care of you?”

I feel a flush creep up my ch*eks. The way he’s looking at me, his gaze hot and heavy, makes my heart pound so hard I’m sure he

can hear it.

“You know you don’t have to do that alone, right?” he murmurs, stepping closer. There’s a glint in his eyes, a promise of pleasures

untold.

palpable as he lowers himself onto the bed next to me. His hand finds

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intertwining with

I say, trying to lighten the mood

“I think we can spare a few hours

finding its way to my bare thigh. His touch ignites a

on my inner thigh. God help me if this man wasn’t driving me crazy

with desire.

gently, pressing a soft ki*s to my

raw hunger.

sending fresh shivers down my spine. His hand finally slips between my legs, eliciting a sharp gasp from me. “Let me take care of you. It

tumbles

A plea or an invocation, I have

red and blue, meet mine, holding a promise of ecstasy I

is a low rumble,

“1…”

too hot

I can damn well try. “I need you to

to my entrance.

flames. “In both holes.”

highlighting his sharp, predatory features. “As you wish,” he mutters

slowly slides down my body, the heat of him a tantalizing contrast to the cool sheets below me. His l*ps press ki*ses to m stomach, trailing a path of desire

my sensitive bud in a way that makes me gasp. He chuckles darkly at my reaction

me with a mischievous glint

A moan slips from

head dips lower, his tongue replacing where his fingers were moments

at the sensation of heat pooling low in my stomach. This man is

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and fingers.

I think it can’t get any better, I feel something sinewy and hard pressing against my forbidden hole his demon tail. A whimper escapes me as he slowly

other hole is so goddamn perfect. My mind goes

slower, deeper, but all that comes out is a strangled gasp. The feel of his tail moving rhythmically in and out of me is both strange

to gasp

he teases, but I can see the strain on his face, the way his jaw clenches as he does his best to control

more fervent after that, the pace of his tongue and tail increasing until I’m writhing beneath him, desperate for that sweet release. His fingers dig into my hips, holding me in

contact, but it quickly turns into a gasp as I feel something larger pressing against my

asks, pausing for a moment.

growl

filling me completely. A groan rumbles from deep within his chest as he sets a steady rhythm. My back arches off the bed as

never stops its movement either the dual stimulation has