Page 88 of Sinful Mates

I have a surprise for you,” he says.

“If it’s that you have another wife, I don’t want to hear about it,” I tell him not evening trying to hide my anger from him. He sighs and shakes his head.

“No, something else,” he says, standing and placing me on my feet just as Tobias comes out. Tobias grabs a set of keys off the mantel and heads toward the door.

“Come on,” he says tugging my hand. I follow. We go outside, and I notice two cars out the front. Theo’s car and the exact same model of Tobias’s I destroyed the other day only in silver. Tobias tosses me the keys and I catch them. “It’s yours,” he says.

I’m a little annoyed. I can’t be brought, and I know they are hoping for a different reaction from me.

“You don’t like it?” Theo asks, squeezing my fingers softly.

“No, it’s nice.” I hesitate. “But I can’t be brought. This doesn't make up for anything, your actions do,” I say before walking back inside.

They walk in behind me, slightly disappointed. “We know, but you need another car. Your car is a death trap, and I’m sure you don’t want a car that carries bodies in it,” Tobias says behind me. I shiver at the mention of that night. Tobias moves closer, touching my cheek when he sees me visibly tense at the memory. I lean into his touch letting it relax me before pulling back.

“I’m hungry,” I announce before going toward the kitchen. I rummage in the pantry and grabs a bag of chips and sit on the stool. Tobias comes in with Theo and I feel lips on my neck. Sparks move over my skin. I clench my thighs together as the mate bond arouses me. I felt Theo chuckle slightly, feel his erection pressing into my back.

“Can you stop, it’s so hard to concentrate on being mad when you do that, I’m not sleeping with you,” I whine annoyed that they think they can just touch me and get what they want.

“Who said you would be sleeping?” he whispers. Theo's voice is smooth like velvet below my ear. I huff annoyed.

Tobias quietly laughs on the other side of the bench before Theo moves away, giving me back my space. He goes over and starts making coffee. I watched the pair of them before witnessing Tobias reach down and grab Theo’s ass, squeezing it. I clench my thighs together before getting off my stool and leaving the kitchen.

I can feel through the bond that their coffees are long forgotten. I try to ignore them as best I can, but I know the entire living room is starting to fill with the scent of my arousal and that they know what effect they are having on me. They walk out and up the stairs. Tobias stops halfway up and leans over the banister. “We are having a shower if you want to join us,” he says. I roll my eyes, knowing exactly what they are trying to do.

Chapter Twenty-Five

I sit on the couch for what feels like forever, when it is probably only a few minutes. The ache between my legs becomes stronger, my core throbbing in anticipation, as I feel their emotions washing over me through the bond. Feeling their arousal makes my thighs slick with need. I close my eyes, hoping I can sleep the feelings off that are invading my every thought, wondering what exactly they are doing in there. My imagination runs wild with ideas. My eyes squeeze shut tightly, making the feeling of my own arousal impossible to ignore. They are doing it deliberately trying to make me beg them to be inside me.

Refusing to give them that satisfaction, I slide my hand inside my shorts, my panties saturated as my fingers brush over the wet fabric, my fingertips rubbing my slit through my panties before moving higher and slipping beneath the thin fabric. I moan as my finger slips between my swollen lips to my clit, electricity shooting directly where my fingers brush, as pleasure tightens the muscles in my stomach. Opening my legs wider, I slide a finger into my tight pussy, which is pulsating with desire. My walls instantly clamp down on my finger at the intrusion. I slide my finger out before adding another, my back arching as I try to find that sweet spot. Lost in the feel of my own fingers curling inside me, I don’t hear them walk down the stairs until one of them clears their throat.

I snap my eyes open to find them both staring down at me from the back of the lounge, my hand jerking out of my pants as my face heats up at being caught.

I can tell they are both still naked, see the water dripping from Theo’s hair as he leans over the couch and his hand moves over my exposed stomach from where my shirt has ridden up, his fingers slipping under the waistband of my shorts and cupping my pussy. I moan at the touch as it sends sparks over my skin, making me push my hips up into his hand. He runs his finger through my wet lips before sliding them inside me. Tobias reaches down, grabbing my hand making me look at him before he sucks on my wet fingers. He groans, and his eyes darken. He lets my hand go and leans over to kiss me, forcing his tongue in my mouth. I can taste my own arousal on his tongue as it brushes mine making me moan against his lips.

Theo moves around the lounge before ripping me toward where he takes a seat on the floor. He rips my pants off, literally tearing them down the seams. The fabric burns my hips at the force he uses. Before I have a chance to complain about him destroying my favorite pants, my legs are thrown over his shoulders and his tongue brushes my slit, and I surrender to the feeling. His tongue moves between my folds before he sucks my clit in his mouth. I grab his hair trying to jerk him away as I feel his tongue circle my clit so fast it's almost too much stimulation.

He shoves my thighs apart, holding them open as they slide over his arms. I shiver from his cold skin and mine. Tobias leans over the lounge and grabs my breast, squeezing them before rolling my nipples between his fingers. He leans over again, kissing me, forcing my face up, to look up at him.

Theo moves before pulling me against him, my legs wrapping around his waist as he stands upright. His hands grip my ass so tight it's almost painful, as he squeezes my ass in his strong grip while nipping at my neck. I grab a handful of his hair, pulling his head back and kissing him, my tongue brushing his bottom lip before sucking it into my mouth. I bite down on it and Theo slaps my ass hard. I hear him chuckle before I’m thrown onto the bed. I bounce on the bed, both of them standing at the end of it watching me. Sitting up on my elbows, I open my legs invitingly. They both smile seductively before Tobias’s eyes turn to pitch black orbs. My heart skips a beat. He looks dangerous, but it only turns me on more as he crawls up my body between my legs. I feel his erection on the inside of my thigh, and I arch my hips wanting nothing more than for him to bury his cock deep inside me.

“You like it when my beast wants to play?” he asks, his voice velvety smooth next to my ear. He lifts my legs, putting them over his shoulders before ramming into me. He doesn’t give me time to adjust to his hard length before he starts slamming into me, I try to catch my breath as I feel every muscle in my body tighten at his brutal fucking, my fluids coating his cock as it slides in and out me. I’m about to explode either in pain or pleasure, I’m not sure, it is a mixture of both. He stops before rolling on to his back pulling me on top of him, so I’m straddling him. His fingers dig into my hips painfully as he moves them to his own rhythm. The pain of him moving my hips and his cock hitting my cervix is almost too much.

The bed dips as Theo moves beside Tobias. I moan as I watch him bend down and kiss Tobias hungrily, making Tobias let go of my hips giving me a chance to readjust my position. His hand goes to Theo’s hair holding him close. I feel his dick twitch inside me. I move my hips slowly watching them, relieved that Tobias is distracted enough to let me set the pace, instead of his large cock brutally destroying my insides. When Theo pulls away. I see Tobias’s eyes are back to their normal blue showing he has full control back now. Theo kneels on the bed before kissing me. His hand going between my legs as he rubs my clit in circular motions. I feel my walls tighten around Tobias’s cock as his hands go back to my hips. I flinch as his fingers dig into me, where I know they bruised my hips.

I moan against his lips and Tobias speeds up his movements. Theo climbs off the bed before walking behind me and climbing back on the bed. I lean into him, liking the coolness of his skin. His hand reaches around, squeezing my throat in a strong grip. Opening my eyes, I see Tobias watching me as I lean back into Theo, His grip on my throat getting tighter and I feel my airways becoming restricted.

Tobias’s thumb brushes over my clit, playing with it, making me move faster, trying to build up the friction when suddenly Theo thrusts inside me. His grip getting so strong on my neck, I can feel my face changing color. They both start moving thrusting into me, I start to feel dizzy as my orgasm rushes over me and I feel my body start to go limp. Theo lets go, pulling me against him as I catch my breath, I feel Theo’s fangs break my skin as he sinks his teeth into me, making me gasp at the sudden pain before I moan, which sounds strangled from being so breathless.

I can still feel the lingering feeling of his hands around my throat. When I finally feel them both still and Theo pulls his face from my neck, I slump forward onto Tobias, my hair sticking to my face, as I try to suck in much needed air.

I feel Theo pull himself from my body and Tobias rolls until he is resting between my legs, watching me. My eyes feel heavy, and my head is spinning with the lack of air and sudden blood loss. Tobias appears concerned before glancing in Theo’s direction. Theo walks over, staring down at me.

“Her blood tastes different, I thought it did last time, too. Thought I was just imagining it. But it’s definitely different…almost…” He looks like he’s trying to think of a word. “Almost what?” Tobias asks. Theo shakes his head, he looks unsure if what he is going to say is correct.

“Almost like yours,” he says, making me become fully alert to what he is saying. I taste different because I’m pregnant.

They both seem to ponder for a few seconds, both their eyes trained on me while I think of anything but what the real reason is. After a few minutes of them staring, I grow uncomfortable and impatient, jumping off the bed. I head for the shower. A couple of minutes later, they both come in and start showering alongside me. I quickly wash before hopping out and getting dressed. I race downstairs and start making a sandwich. I’m starving after that work out session and the blood loss. I’m thankful when I feel through the bond that their thoughts have turned elsewhere.