Page 65 of Fated to Them

“So, what changed his mind?”

“The mate bond but also the fact that, like you, he couldn’t stay away. It made him curious,” Cyrus says.

“Did it upset you that he didn’t want you?”

“Nope, because he was mine. He just didn’t know it yet.”

“Whatever, you chased after me,” Eli says, returning, and Cyrus shuts off his shower.

I do the same, grabbing a towel.

“I am pretty sure you came knocking on my door, not the other way around,” Cyrus retorts.

“Yeah, to tell you to stay away,” Eli deadpans.

I find their relationship fascinating; even now, they seem so carefree with each other.

“I opened the door, and you practically jumped me.”

“Your scent overwhelmed me. A moment of weakness,” Eli taunts him.

Cyrus steps toward him with a smile on his lips, and Eli steps back into the room.

“Not how I remember it. Care to replay it?” Cyrus asks him.

Eli huffs, but Cyrus grips his shirt, ripping him toward him and crashing his lips against Eli’s. Eli’s hand moves over Cyrus’s hard chest. Arousal hits me at watching them together; there is something erotic about watching them, the way they devour each other’s lips, their hands touching and grabbing each other. Cyrus pulls back, pecking his lips once more.

“Enjoy the show, love. You smell divine. Care to join us?” Cyrus asks, looking over at my blushing face.

I press my lips in a line, wondering how being with both of them would work. The thoughts running through my head cause a delightful shiver to run up my spine.

Eli growls low, making my eyes dart to his. “I would love to know what you are thinking that has you so turned on right now,” he says, his eyes flickering to his beast.

I shake my head, too embarrassed to ask; I have watched porn before but never of three people.

Cyrus turns to face me, his towel low on his hips, his V-line disappearing into the towel, covering him from my watchful eyes. He reaches forward, pulling me to him before gripping my face, his hypnotic eyes dazzling me.

“What are you thinking?” he asks, and I can’t help but answer him. His scent is overwhelming, the feel of his hands soothing as they run down the sides of my arms. I can get lost in the feel of his hands roaming over my body.

“I was wondering how it would work being with both of you.”

Cyrus’s lips tug up, his lips moving below my ear, making me shiver as he kisses my skin, nipping and sucking on it. “We can always show you, my love, show you all kinds of things.”

The thought arouses and scares me at the same time.

“You would like it, Addie. You were made for us in every way,” Eli says, stepping closer, his warm chest pressing against my arm, making me look up at him.

Cyrus’s lips on my skin send sparks all over my body with his gentle caresses.

Eli grips my chin before kissing me, his tongue moving between my parted lips as he tastes every inch of my mouth.

Cyrus’s hands trail up my side as he cups my breast through the towel, squeezing, his lip sucking on my skin when I feel his fangs graze my neck. I feel warm blood trickle down my skin before feeling his tongue running over my skin.

“Let Cyrus mark you, Addie,” Eli whispers between kissing me.

Cyrus’s lips move lower to my collar bone. Eli’s hand moves to my towel, tugging it down, exposing me to them. Cyrus dips his head, his lips latching onto my nipple, making me moan into Eli’s mouth.

Suddenly an alarm goes off, ringing loudly from the kitchen. Eli pulls back, and I hear Cyrus make a noise of annoyance. The sound snaps me out of agreeing to what Eli has asked as I come back to my senses.