Tasting All My Mates

461-Because He Only Wants To Sleep With Me.

He licked my cleavage, pressing my boobs tightly together so that his tongue could enjoy their softness of them. I don’t remember when someone made me feel this way. He was leaving hi*keys down my cleavage and all over my boobs.

His hand ran under my shirt and reached for my boobs, pressing them gently and fondling them. I squirmed when his hand came directly in contact with my naked nipple. He pinched them a little, making them erect before he lifted his face from my cleavage and stared into my eyes.

It was awkward when his fingers were playing with my ti*s while he kept staring into my eyes. His gaze lowered to my lips after a few minutes, and he finally crashed them against mine. The softness of his lips made me gulp instantly as if I had sucked nectar from the juiciest fruit. I was not fighting him off. My one arm was wrapped around his back while I was brushing his hair with my other hand.

The more I rubbed my hands over his body, the more excited he turned. He tilted his face without breaking the kiss and then shoved his tongue into my mouth. I felt pleasure strike through my existence.

It was the best night of my life after two years.

As he deepened the kiss, I began to recall Thiago. I know I craved Theo too, but the right way would be to make Theo accept returning this body to Thiago. It is not like he will lose control this time.

As all the worries clouded my head, I stopped taking part, and that’s when Theo got the hint. Instead of keep going, he parted his lips from mine but held his face closer.

“What happened?” he asked. I knew he would not continue if he realized I was uncomfortable.

“I am missing Thiago.” I said and he got off me entirely. I sat up while he sat in front of me, his legs folded under his body.

“You really want him back?” he asked, and I felt like maybe he was going to c*ack. We have bonded well, and I knew for a fact that Theo was not evil.

He was just misunderstood.

“I do,” I whispered.

over, would you convince him not to prevent the transitions?” He asked, sad and afraid

imprisons my mate this time,” I promised him as I got on my knees and cupped his face in my

me?” Even he looked

Thiago out, the

and lowering his face. My heart began to pound

his head lowered for a few seconds, which worried me. I relaxed my muscles and sat back. I don’t know why I thought he

had given up hope for the night, but that’s when he lifted his head and stared at me with a smile covering

before I could say

he said my name. I

was all I needed in the moment before I jumped at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and crashed my lips over his aggressively. He tightly

from him, and he dropped me on my knees

staring into his

hand to his stomach and kept

I muttered, slapping his chest

the same prank.” He jumped out

and I was chasing after him. His laughter was contagious, making me keep hitting

I don’t know why I wasn’t mad at him. I