But her need for answers overrode her fear. She steeled herself and looked at the screen, at the cartoon still going on. “Was it fun teasing me?” I frowned at them. “Did you enjoy making me feel like a fool, knowing I enjoyed everything? Was this just your way of playing with me? To get a rise from me??!” “Relax.” Fred placed a kiss on my forehead. “We only did what you wanted as good mates should. You don't know how difficult it was for me to keep up the lie. Seeing you coming undone while he touched you, but doing nothing, was the damned hardest thing I'd ever done," he confessed, his gaze holding on to mine.“Really?” I perked up at that, smiling at him. Somehow, knowing he endured so much to fulfil my wish made me want to rise from the bed and climb him like a damned tree. “Of course." He placed his right hand on my left thigh, slowly sliding up and closer to my bare slit until he was pressing on my clit.“Fuck.” I shivered as Blue pushed his fingers as far in as they could go.
“Alright, it's okay,” I muttered, pushing their mouth off my cheeks before they smoulder me with wet kisses because I realized that was what they wanted. Who knew if they were dogs in their former life? “Of course we are.” Fred placed another kiss on my left cheek. “Guys!” Moaning, I sat up on the bed, frowning at them. “Why do you like listening to my thoughts? It's not funny!”Do you know why it's not? I only listen to their thoughts when they let me. However, it doesn't seem to be difficult for them to do the same to me. All I need to do is just think, and they will catch it, gobbling it up before I can do anything else. “You let us do that,” Blue pointed out with a frown. “If you don't want us to listen, just shield your thoughts from us.”“How?” “We will teach you soon.” Placing a kiss on my lips, they tried to push me back on the bed, but I shook my head, a smile creeping up my lips when I thought of something. “Why don't I take the lead tonight?” I got down on the bed, and
Helping me up to the bed, Fred kissed me. He ran his fingers through my hair and I kissed him back. I was breathing heavily while he moaned into my mouth. I closed my eyes and let my body take over. Whispering words to me as his brother kissed my lips, Blue massaged my breasts, playing with the babies as he placed a kiss on their mark. He lifted and pressed those cuties, whispering how amazing they were before he gently played with my erect, sensitive nipples.Fred kissed his way down my back as Blue continued to play with my nipples, rubbing his thumb on them before pinching. Fred grabbed and squeezed my buttocks, nuzzling his face into the soft flesh and kissing my cheeks.Blue placed another kiss on my left neck before he drew away from me. Before I could ask what he was doing, Fred, who was now kneeling by my thighs, spread my legs, looking up with an amused smile as he asked, “Do you want us to be hard on you tonight?”Was that even a question?I nodded, eager for whatever it wa
I felt his thumb leave my arse and then his hands grabbed and held my hips. Fred grunted and fucked me. My moans soon turned to screams as he drove that cock in and out of my pussy like a professional. It went deeper than I realized I needed it. Kneeling always had its perks.Blue's whispered words helped teleport me into a realm I didn't know existed until I met them. I felt my orgasm approaching like a ravaging storm towards a lone boat, too powerless to withstand its anger.Fred held me up, gently wrapping his palm around my neck. He didn't press it tight, opting to hold me as gently as he could without hurting me. Blue's words were the best background noise a person could ever ask for. I screamed for more, pleading for him to go faster, and he did. He started pounding me harder. Just as my orgasm was released, Blue bit down hard on their mark. My orgasm exploded and then ripped through my body like a tsunami of ecstasy. Nothing came close to it. I had always known getting touche
Chris helped me into the exquisite gown, carefully lacing the corset and adjusting the delicate sleeves. Fred had returned from Earth with a stunning medieval-inspired dress, reminiscent of the elegant attire worn by the ladies of Bridgeton. He must have thought long about the dress after the series, which was why he purchased one. “You are a queen, Bunny.” That was what he said when I asked why he bought the dress. You would have thought he had a perfect reason aside from that. I will give it to him, though. His taste is top-notch. Chris was even jealous when she saw the dress. I bet she even wanted to steal from me. Jokes on her, though. He got my size — don't ask how he managed that because I don't know. As I gazed into the mirror, I felt like a queen from a bygone era. The dress was a masterpiece—rich, velvety blue silk with intricate gold embroidery and delicate lace trim. The fitted bodice showcased my curves, while the full skirt fell in soft folds to the floor. My long,
To say I was nervous would be an understatement. Sitting on the throne didn't make their stares less intense. They didn't utter a word, but I could tell they had so much to tell. They didn't seem to be accommodating at all, and I could understand why. The reason became more prominent when an old man got up from his chair and stepped forward. The man's stride rivalled his age. He looked like he couldn't stand for a second. But the way he walked made me take that thought and shove it down somewhere else. “He's a werewolf,” Chris whispered, noticing how I was struggling to place his species. I knew we were in a place filled with people of different tribes because of their sitting positions. Blonde-haired people sat in one line, the same with the others. The throne room was divided by hair colour, each tribe clustering together like segregated islands. Clearing his throat, he fixed his grey eyes on me before he focused on my mates. “Forgive me for this, my kings, but this isn't somethin
Everywhere quieted down, even the old man, who was acting like he owned the entire world. Stepped back, letting her pass. The woman smiled at me, her eyes crinkling to the side. I had to turn to my mates for confirmation, but they shook their heads. 'We don't know who she is. You know we have been gone for a long time, right? It's not everything that we know,' Fred responded through the mate bond, lifting his shoulders in a shrug when I gave him an 'Are you serious look'You see the reason I asked to return to their kingdom with them? To help them reclaim a place they shouldn't have had any reason to regain? Yeah, this is the reason. How else could kings not know the people in their kingdom? And from the looks of it, she seemed like a very popular person.Forcing a smile, I turned to the woman who was watching me, waiting for me to say a word. I had to clear my throat before I did, tearing my gaze away from her silver eyes. They were distracting, making me unable to form constructiv
The room erupted into chaos, whispers, and gasps spreading like wildfire. The old man's eyes widened, his face pale. “A werewolf?” he repeated, his voice trembling. “How? Isn't she a human?” “No, she's not.” I stood frozen, my heart racing. What is Aunt Margaret trying to do? Why did she only mention my werewolf side and not my witch part?Her eyes locked onto mine, a hint of mischief sparkling within. “Welcome back, my queen. I have been awaiting your presence.”Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes once more. The old man took a step back, his expression calculating.“This changes everything,” he muttered, looking at me like he was seeing me for the first time. My blonde hair and blue eyes seemed to work in my favour as I didn't have the common silver eyes of witches. Once more, the murmurs in the room started, prompting me to stop it. I raised my hands, attempting to regain control. “Let's not jump to conclusions. I'm still the same person—”Aunt Margaret interrupted, her voic