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.

the bed next to me. His hand finds

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with ease.

thought you were worried about the ceremony tomorrow,” I say, trying to lighten the mood but failing miserably as my

can spare a few hours for…other activities. We will still

ventures under the sheets, finding its way to my bare thigh. His touch ignites

on my inner thigh. God help me if this

with desire.

ki*s to my forehead that somehow

raw hunger.

slips between my legs, eliciting a sharp gasp from

tumbles

A plea or an invocation, I have

red and blue, meet mine, holding a promise of ecstasy I can no longer

His voice is a low rumble,

“1…”

hot and bothered to speak in

“I need you to

to

flames. “In

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

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 lower and lower until

a way that makes me gasp. He chuckles darkly

this okay?” Lucas asks, glancing up at me with a mischievous glint in his

not trusting myself to form coherent words right now. A moan slips from

he purrs before his head dips lower, his tongue replacing

pooling low

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and fingers.

something sinewy and hard pressing against my forbidden hole his demon tail. A whimper escapes me as

so goddamn perfect. My mind goes blank for

all that comes out is a strangled gasp. The feel of

gasp out eventually. “More.”

up at me, those bi–colored eyes glinting mischievously. “Greedy,” he teases, but I can see the strain on his face, the way his jaw clenches as he does

writhing beneath him, desperate for that sweet release. His fingers dig into my hips, holding me in place as he

turns into a gasp as I feel something larger pressing against my entrance. Looking down

sure?” He asks, pausing for

practically growl in response.

deep within his chest as he sets a steady rhythm. My back arches off

its movement either the dual stimulation