Once Justin finally leaves, I crack my neck and force myself to relax and let all my anger go. Georgie is still a cheater in my eyes, but I guess I can ignore it for today. This is the last night I’ll ever get as her mate. I have to make the most of it."So… I saw you before that guy approached, you were downing shots like a pro," I murmur to Georgie, she raises her eyebrows and nods, "We both have a designated driver, why don't we just keep drinking?”“Asheron told you to stop,” she says like his word is the law or something, making me scoff a laugh.“So? He’s not the boss of me,” I say, giving her the same look I would give her back when we were kids and she didn’t want to do something because she was scared of disobeying her daddy, “Is he your boss, G?”“No,” she rolls her eyes.“Are you sure? You look scared of him,” I push, trying to hide my smirk. She narrows her eyes at me, “I smell chicken.”“Shut up already,” she says and pushes me, but she’s smiling, “I’m no chicken and he
{ Asheron }It's been almost one hour since I arrived home and they’re not here yet. I'm sitting on my couch, calling them over and over, but they’re not answering and I'm starting to get seriously irritated. I'm even considering driving back to Colucci to pick them up myself, but I keep my ass seated because it's only fifteen minutes past midnight. Georgie probably has to stay at her own party a little longer. People were having a good time and it’s a special night where quite a few people found their fated mate; I don't think they'll leave anytime soon, especially since Georgie didn't specify an end time.So, I try to relax.I take off my jacket and undo three buttons of my shirt, but my body is still tense. What if she changed her mind? What if she doesn't want to come here anymore? What if Cain threw another jealous fit and fucked everything up?I run my hands over my pants, reminding myself that I shouldn't go back there. Not if I don't want to look like a desperate, pathetic
As soon as I enter my room, I take off my shoes and start undressing, still bitter. I didn't think the night would go this way, but I'm not comfortable having sex with Georgie while she’s so drunk. Just a few hours ago she hated me, she kept calling me a cheater and being snappy. The happy-tipsy state she's in right now doesn't reflect the real Georgie. I'm sure she'll wake up tomorrow hating anything we decide to do today, so I'm not going to be part of it.I strip down to my boxers and get in my bed to sleep all by myself like a fucking loser while Cain and Georgie are having all the fun by themselves. A few minutes later, as I'm starting to finally fall asleep, I hear my door open slowly. My body goes on high alert for just a second before I remember there are two people in my house… but they shouldn’t be here. "There's no way you're asleep already," Cain complains as he enters my room and he turns on the light, "Wake up!""Shh! Maybe he's really tired," Georgie whispers and tu
Georgie’s not only hot, she’s not only perfect in every single way, she’s not only beloved by everyone, she’s not only smart as hell and funny and sweet... she's also a horny little thing in bed. Georgie is the whole package."Okay, then," I say, and I turn us around until her back hits my mattress. I've wanted her here since I bought this fucking house. I move aside to make space for Cain, "Open your legs, he wants to eat you out."Georgie swallows and looks at him as he’s crawling back a little bit, caressing her legs slowly as he goes and giving her a heated look. He stops at her feet.Then he lifts her left foot and he kisses her instep almost reverently before his tongue comes out to lick her toes. Georgie's back arches and she lets out a high-pitched weirded out moan."What the fuck?" she asks, trying to snatch her foot back and away from him, but Cain grabs it even harder, "Cain! That's... that feels like... it's so weird.""Shut up, this is my one and only time fucking you.
"Stop it or she'll come. This is punishment, not fun," I say, forcing his hand away from her pussy when he starts fingering her like he just can’t help it. Georgie groans in complaint this time. And just because I can't stop myself, I move closer and I spank her ass myself, "Don't fucking give me that.""I'm sorry," she moans and her hips move again. I step back, only now realizing my chest was flush to Cain's back. My dick almost touches him, but I don't think it did because he's not complaining or pushing me away, "More, Cain. I deserve more, I flirted with guys all night. I gave my number to two of them."Cain moves all by himself this time, he spanks her without waiting for my order. Georgie moans and pushes her ass back."I'll get you a whole new fucking phone," he growls, jealous. I smile and let him spank her three more times before taking over again."Hey, you don't fucking lead yourself," I growl and I fist his short hair, pulling his head back. His breath gets caught in his
"If you want another girl so fucking bad, don’t let me stop you. You can still go for it, there's plenty of pretty girls in your pack, go get yourself one. Or a few. I'll be doing the fucking same," Georgie growls, forgetting about how tired she was. She gets up in all fours again, just to hover over Cain's angry face, "I'll be sucking every single dick available. I'll go for your brother's dick, how about that?""Hey!" I growl, already done with this stupid fight. I know they can get carried away, "You're both going too fucking far, shut up.""My brother knows better than to fuck the country's whore," Cain whispers, trying really hard not to yell at her, "He would never go for you.""Oh, really? Don’t be so sure. What if he already did? What if he fucked me, Cain?" Georgie whispers back, knowing damn well that's a low blow, "It was so good. Oh, Justin. Yes!”Cain finally snaps at the fake moaning, he pushes her away so he can get up. He looks wild."Fuck you, Georgie!" he shouts, his
{ Cain }I feel like I've been in this whirlwind with Georgie and Asheron for years, but it's only been a few hours since we followed Georgie to her room in her palace. Since then we've fought, made out, fought, made out, fought and fucked and fought again, the worst fight we've ever had. And now we're about to fuck again."Get here, Cain. Under us," Asheron orders. I don't even have to force my body to respond, it's moving all on its own to obey him. Ash lifts Georgie's body like it weights nothing, so I get under them. Then he lets her down on top of me again. I'm still pissed at her for what she fucking said to me, but holy shit, she's so goddamn hot. Unbelievably so, especially right now. My dick gets hard in a second when she gets on all fours for Ash, on top of me. We're not really touching other than her arm being close to my arm and her legs being intertwined with mine, but it's fine. Because this way, I can see the length of her body, her soft curves and the way she resp
"The flow is starting to feel like you're grabbing my dick," he says, confused. He's not even moving anymore."Just keep going," Georgie orders against my neck, making me smile even more. She really wanted me to kiss him or touch him, she told me so in the car on the way here, whispering to make sure my overprotective brother wouldn't hear, "Just let him touch you, Ash. Cain... find my clit.""I know where it is, thank you very much," I say, kissing on her shoulder, then I look back up at Asheron, "I promise it's not gay, just keep going.""I'm not worried about a man grabbing my dick, I'm worried about Justin finding out," he says, making me almost go soft, "He made me promise I wouldn't...""You mention my brother again and I'll moan your mom's name when you're about to come," I threaten, Asheron's eyes narrow on me, but I definitely don't want another fight. I just want to come. I move my hand more and fully grab onto his dick. Asheron swallows hard but he looks at me as if he's l
"I don't like you, what are you doing in my palace? I thought I told you, your family is banned from my territory," she says that directly to me. "He showed up unannounced, babe." "I come here in peace," Cain says and takes something out of his pocket. It's a card. Nina frowns, but she can't fight her curiosity so she walks closer to grab it, "It's a 'shut the fuck up' coupon to use on my mom. You can give it to me at any point if you ever need to tell my mom to shut the fuck up. I will do it for you and I will be aggressive about it. She deserves worse for being such a bitch that day. I'll take the fallout for you." "To be honest, I'm not that scared to do it myself," Nina murmurs, but a smile starts to grow on her face, "However, this is appreciated." "Can we start over?" He asks, taking a step closer, "I am actually very, very cool. I swear." "Mhm, I’ll be the judge of that," Nina says, punching his arm like she usually does when she's play-fighting with her brothers. Cain tu
"I can't fucking believe I said that," he says, covering his face in shame, "It was extremely disrespectful, I'm truly sorry. And I guess you're right, this isn't new, I just haven't fully gotten over it. Of course I will one day, this is still new. But you're my girl, I do desire you a lot, you are very pretty in my eyes. I just can't wait for you to grow up some more." I nod with a sigh. "I'm not angry, not like last time," I assure him, Justin takes a deep breath in relief, "But I don't love to know I make you feel guilty or bad. It's good that we haven't had real sex yet, I don't want it to be a bad experience for either one of us. I want to feel wanted and loved. So, I think what we should do is... put a pause in the sexual aspect of our relationship." "What?" He gets tense and looks at me like I'm crazy, "That's not what I want." "Yeah, but it's what I want," I say, clenching a fist. It's not what I want at all, but fuck him for making me feel like wanting me is wrong, "Not
"I'm sorry you had to hear all that, I really am sorry," the King says, looking down in embarrassment, "My wife..." "Don't worry, I get it. Justin shouldn't have surprised any of us with this news, it's not something easy," I say, eyes set on my mate's. He's totally freaking out, "I think I've caused enough damage, can we just go now?" "Yes," he almost whispers and just gives one last look to his dad before grabbing a suitcase so we can leave, but he stays silent as we walk out, all the way to the car. And even when he starts driving, "I'm sorry, Nina." "You should be. This was 'that bad' and then some," I mutter, looking out the window, "About everything else you said… don't even say sorry. It's simply what you feel and I understand, let's leave it at that." "No, no, I don't want us to be at odds again," he says, his hands tightening on the steering wheel, "I want to clarify, I didn't mean I'm not attracted to your or that I don't like you, that's the opposite of the truth." "I
"Let's go," Justin wraps an arm around my waist and he leads me outside. "Wait, son, I'm sorry I haven't said anything. I was just processing and..." the King finally speaks and I try to stop and hear him out, but Justin keeps me moving. He doesn't even give his dad a look, he takes me all the way to the foyer. "Wait for me here, I'll go pick some stuff, then we're going back to Fox," he says and leaves, almost as fast as he brought me here. I sigh and look for a chair so I can get comfortable, but when a couple minutes pass and I realize Justin is probably going to take a long time, I start wandering a bit. It's so weird that this place has so many corridors and different living rooms. Like this one. It's exactly the same as the last one I entered. I don't know what specific purpose it serves but... I stand very still when I hear footsteps coming closer and then two different voices. I gasp and look around for a place to hide. I find a little closet and run to hide in there.
"Cain!" Justin roars and a couple of seconds later I feel some relief and I can breath again as the huge man gets lifted and my fated mate comes to my rescue. He grabs my arms and picks me up, "Are you okay, Nina?" "No," I complain, my whole body hurts, especially my ass and my chest. The guy crashed against me like he had a personal vendetta against me, "What the hell? Who is that hippopotamus?" "Nina," Justin sighs, still not happy with me. He moves away to let me see the guy and points at him. I know who he is as soon as I look at his face, "This is my brother, Cain." He looks like a younger, less manly version of Justin. "I'm so sorry, kid, I totally didn't see you," he says with a grimace, he's still trying to recover too. He looks at me deeply and frowns, "Since when do we hire minors, dad? Isn't child labor illegal here?" Great. Amazing. So, Cain is an asshole. I sigh and look at Justin, he looks even angrier now. I don't know how this is going to play out if my ma
During the drive to his pack, Justin tries his best to make me feel less nervous. I'm sure he can smell my stress, fear and nerves all mixed up in my scent. Thankfully, he assures me over and over everything is going to be fine and he asks me so many questions to get me rambling that I actually start to get distracted. Until we get to Kallistar and I enter the pack for the first time in all my life. I swear it's like a new filter is unlocked to my eyes. So much color, everywhere. There's even a big welcoming mural, as if a lot of people travel from Fox to Kallistar. The grass is really greener over here, the sky is bluer, the roads are so perfect and clean. This is a whole different world for me. I'm almost scared. Because I know this is basically my pack now. But I kind of like my ugly, old, messed up pack. It has character. It's full of working people who are always willing to help one another. No one thinks they're better than other people in Fox but I'm sure over here everyon
"So, that means... I have to be the one to do something about it?" I ask, swallowing in nerves. Justin lies down next to me. "Not necessarily if you don't want to. All I'm saying is... I need to relieve some pressure," he says, "I've been so stressed about the conquest and scared about my brother possibly being in danger. And you being mad at me. I was so fucking tired and stressed." Oops. I guess that's my fault. Or his, for pissing me off to begin with. "Well... if you tell me what you like, I could help you," I offer, excited again. To touch him, make him feel good. It's my right, after all. But again, Boring Justin gives me a look that says he's not that sure, "Do I really have to beg a man to let me make him come? That's not fun, Fated Mate." "No, no, it's not like that. It's not like I don't want you," he rushes to say. I squint at him. He keeps saying that but not showing me, "I just... don't feel... okay. Tell you what. If you really want to touch me, you can do it."
I wish we could do it again (and again, and again) but I have a feeling Justin will get in his own head again. He just can't accept me for some reason. This past few days I've been doing research in fated mates. It's always what I thought it should be... instant love. Instant passion. Instant love-making. Obviously, because what else is it going to be when you find the literal love of your life? People never fight it... except for him. And why? Because apparently he doesn't like the way I look. Or, he does, but then he feels guilty about it. I sigh and roll in bed. My nose catches his scent in the sheets and I moan, feeling all tingly again. I gulp and my hand moves down south to relieve the pressure, but then I gasp when I remember why I woke up so early today. I jump up and run to put on my clothes on go to work. ➿➿➿➿ Justin and his brother were successful. When I get his text in my new super fancy phone, I almost pass out with relief. He told me a few times that it wasn'
That makes her look up at me again, confused. "We're going to get the territory today. I could technically die out there," I say, even though I know the chances are slim to none. I guess I just want a little kiss. For me, but for her, too. { Nina } One little kiss. This man who has been practically ignoring me even though he invaded MY home is asking me for a little kiss? After grinding his dick against me last night? He has some nerve. "Okay," I say, because... what am I to do? I've been waiting for this opportunity the whole fucking time. I’m not the one who hates this bond. I know I shouldn’t be so easy, but I am. I want that kiss so bad. Justin licks his lips and ends the distance between us, but not too fast. He takes his time, looking into my eyes for a few seconds. "I'm really sorry I made you mad," he whispers, melting my insides, "We've only been mates a few days and I already fucked up, I can't even begin to explain how shitty I feel. I'm just trying to do t