I felt arms around my waist and a kiss on my neck. I smiled as my eyes met the most handsome man in the world.
âGood morning, sweetheart,â He greeted me. I caressed his stubble beard and he bent down to kiss me again. He smelled so delicious and cold water was dripping from his body.
âWhen did you get here?â I asked
âAn hour ago, didnât want to wake you,â
I gasped when he tore my panties and inserted his cock into me. I gripped his arms and dug my nails into his skin as he filled me whole. He thrust again and I moaned in ecstasy. I missed this so much.
âYes,â I moaned as he continued to pound into me. I tried stifling my moan. As always, Wyatt was dominating in all sorts of ways. He was kissing and sucking every part of me. He turned me swiftly and pulled me back slightly so that I was on my knees. I slowly got on my knees. His hands grabbed my hair as he pumped into me relentlessly from behind. He was hitting my g stop and I drowned in pleasure. Wyatt was a beast in bed, a sexy beast who kept pleasuring me over and over again. I was a moaning mess and wanted more of him. His hands gripped my waist as he moved wilder. I was basking in pleasure and I screamed when my orgasm hit me. I collapsed on the bed, sleep taking over me immediately.
Wyatt
I kissed my beautiful mate one last time before rolling off the bed and going downstairs for a drink, however, I was disappointed to find Azriel in the bar. He looked displeased to see me as I was.
âWhatâs up,â I said, getting a bottle of whiskey. I sat in front of him, both of us drinking quietly.
âWhen are you going to tell her about Rachel?â he suddenly asked.
âThere is nothing to tell and itâs none of your fucking business,â I snarled, why was everyone suddenly getting involved in my matters. Iâll tell her the truth when Rachelâs mark fades, I want to mark Adira without jeopardizing Rachelâs life.
âAre you sleeping with Rachel too?â he asked, looking into my eyes. I felt repulsed just thinking about it. I never did nor will cheat on my mate.
âNo, I instantly fell head over heels for my mate the day I found her,â I all but growled.
âGood to know,â
âWhy are you so interested in my mate? â
âAre you threatened?â
âNo, but Adira is innocent and whatever sick game you are playing⦠Stop, or Iâll kill you,â I warned seriously, glaring at him. Azriel made me so angry, I knew he liked her.
âI donât like her, sheâs not to my taste,â he said but his eyes showed otherwise. I was right, and my wolf was growling at me to kill him.
âOffering her a job, taking her to the camp, and letâs not forget the art exhibit tonight,â I pointed out. It may not seem like a big deal but it was. He looked at her when she was not watching, he smiled ever so softly when she was paying him some attention even though he didnât let anyone see.
âYou want her,â I said but he vehemently denied it. â You want your revenge against me for fucking, May,â
âI got over it, she used our warring against each other. She was the real foe,â he shrugged.
âHeed my words, brother, Iâll kill for Adira, blood means nothing when it comes to her,â
âIt never did,â he agreed, the way he said it aggravated me. Like it was some sort of a challenge. I took large gulps of my drink and filled my glass again and I left him alone in the dark room.
Adira
I woke up sometime later and noticed Wyatt was not in bed. I got out of bed and wore one of his shirts to look for him. I checked the balcony and any other room in the suite but he wasnât there. I went downstairs when I heard his voice,
âYou want her,â Wyatt stated. Who was he talking to? â You want your revenge against me for fucking, May,â
âI got over it, she used our warring against each other. She was the real foe,â That was Azriel. Their voices were low and I couldnât see them from where I stood but their dark aura enveloped me, it was so cold and powerful, it made me tremble.
âHeed my words, brother, Iâll kill for Adira, blood means nothing when it comes to her,â Wyatt vowed.
âIt never did,â Azriel added. The both of them were quiet for a long time. I didnât dare go in that room now. I turned around to leave but froze when Wyatt called my name.
âAdira, why are you down here, baby,â He leaned into me and kissed my lips. â Thirsty?â
âum, no, I was looking for you but I can use some lemonade,â I said slowly. He guided me to the kitchen and made me lemonade. I accepted it with a smile and when I was done, we left but we met Azriel. He was heading to his room. He looked at me without any kind of emotions on his face. I moved closer to Wyattâs arm, remembering how I was dressed. Without a word, he turned around and go in the opposite direction
âAre you alright?â my mate asked, placing an index finger under my chin and lifting my chin to look at him.
âYes, handsome,â I smiled and caressed his cheek. He kissed my hand sensually.
âLetâs sleep, you look tired,â he said.
We got in bed and slept in each otherâs arms.
The next day, I got ready for work and walked off to Lucasâ room. He was still asleep, why does he always miss the alarm?
âHey, wake up and meet me downstairs in two hours,â I glanced at my wristwatch. I didnât want to be late again.
I made breakfast with the help of the chef for my king. It was ready in ten minutes and I insisted to carry it to our bedroom, it was the first time my mate has slept in a long time. I carefully carried it but unfortunately for me, I met Azriel. I planned to avoid him after what I heard last night. I didnât want the brothers to start fighting over me, it was crazy.
âMorning,â I said.
âMorning,â Azriel grabbed the coffee and a round biscuit from the tray. I gaped at him.
âWhat do you-â
âDid you make these?â he asked and I frowned.
âCan I have a new coffee and biscuits?â The servant rushed to the kitchen to do as I told him.
âThatâs not yours,â I gritted my teeth as he took a sausage from the tray.
âOh,â he frowned as he ate it and I growled, â Sausage is a little overcooked,â he took another bite and eat the whole darn thing. I huffed at him in annoyance. The maid was back with the coffee and I proceeded to my room. I placed the tray on the coffee table and kissed my mate, trying to wake him. Large hands gripped my waist and he deepened the kiss. His eyes opened and I smiled,
âGood morning, handsome?â
âGood morning, beautiful mate,â he said in that husky voice that made me shiver in delight.
âI made you breakfast,â I told him and he smirked, looking me over.
âGet out of your head out of the gutter, I made actual food,â
âYouâre actual food,â he winked, my fingers roamed his bare chest. He sat up, his back against the headboard. I brought the tray. He silently ate his delicious breakfast and even fed me some grapes and cheese.
âAdira?!â I heard my brother call, his footsteps approached the slightly open door but didnât enter the room.
âIâm coming!â I hollered. I kissed Wyatt again, knowing he wonât be here when I got back.