Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Landon~

I never really thought about being with Adela intimately. I mean, it crossed my mind, but it was always in terms of doing a duty. I would be fulfilling my role in order to get an heir. When I thought about finding my mate, s*x was always more than a duty in my mind. Being close to Tia these few times has blown any thought or fantasy I’ve ever had right out of my mind. Nothing compares in the slightest.

Right now, my beautiful mate is on top of me, kissing my neck up and down. Tia has moved to my marking spot and is going to town. I swear my toes are curling so much that I feel like something is going to break. I wonder if it’s possible to find a release just from someone sucking on your marking spot.

Just when I think I can’t take anymore, Tia starts to move down my chest. She is kissing and licking as she goes. My eyes are squeezed shut tightly, not because anything is wrong, but because I don’t want to finish before things start.

understatement. I feel as if I could put a fence together, using myself as

see Tia watching me. She gets a mischievous look on her face as she lowers her mouth to my member. Tia swirls her tongue around my tip, and I swear I’m going to explode. Her tongue flicks back and forth before finding the bottom of my shaft

have moans tumbling out of my mouth mixed with Tia’s name. My hands are gripping the sheets. I imagined grabbing her head, but I didn’t want to cross any boundaries. My

when I think I’m about to let go, Tia releases me and travels back up my body. Her mouth attaches to mine, and our tongues clash. My hands find her a*s, and I grip each one, squeezing every few seconds. My hands travel from her a*s to her breasts. I take one in each hand to squeeze and knead. I can feel Tia’s wetness drop on my torso,

warmth, the softness, the tightness around my length, the wetness…….it all just rolls in together, creating an explosion of pleasure. Each push-in makes me shudder, and pulling out is like a build-up. It’s hard to put the pleasure I’m feeling into words. As if that wasn’t enough, Tia’s hands are all over me, rubbing and

focus on Tia because that would cause me to erupt in 2.5 seconds. I close my eyes and feel her under me, feel myself in her, revel in her scent and just

pushing into her, so our bodies are meeting with each thrust. The thrusts become deeper and faster; Tia is hanging onto me, wrapping

to try so many things, but I don’t want to move. I don’t want to stop what I’m doing and lose the feeling that I’m feeling right now. I realize that everything and everything we could do to each other would be amazing, but this is more than what I have ever dreamt

and I slow my thrusts down. I watch her face every time I push in. Her eyes get big, and she bites her lower lip. Her head moves from side to side. I start to thrust harder, and Tia’s grip on my body gets tighter. She is clawing at my back, and I wonder if I would like it if she were to use her actual claws. I thrust even harder, making a