Accepting My Twin Mates

Chapter 44

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 44

Chapter 44 – Drew On Their Faces?

Evie

The sun that peeked through the curtains was barely a few rays, yet they still stung and burnt my eyes like salt smushed into them. I was aware of limbs and bodies around me, with no clue where one ended and the other began. The twins and I lay in a heap on my bed, our legs and arms an entangled mess. Astennu lay behind me and Badru lay in front, using my chest as his personal pillow. Both, fortunately, still wore their sweatpants, though their t-shirts were discarded.

I wasn’t quite sure on what happened, what time it was… or, s**t, what day was it?

All I knew was my mouth tasted like an alleyway and my head was pounding.

‘Ugh, that is not the pounding I want to feel,’ Evva made her presence known, even though her voice was like a jackhammer on my brain. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

‘Awake for three seconds and you’re already thinking about s*x,’ I groaned inwardly.

I patted myself down, relieved that my hoodie and shorts remained intact. Nothing too physical could have happened and I was glad my drunken self hadn’t done anything too rash. I did remember some rather heavy making out, both tasted wonderful mixed with tequila.

My mouth didn’t taste wonderful currently and it was only making me feel increasingly nauseous. I slipped out of the twins’ joint hold to go brush my teeth, neither stirred in the slightest except for a light groan from Badru at the loss of his pillows.

My appearance in the bathroom mirror wasn’t as horrific as I thought it would be. My hair did look like a bird’s nest, but a little dry shampoo and a run-through with my fingers perked it up fine; goddess knew what Astennu did with my brush. The twins never had this problem, I had noticed. They always woke up looking like they had walked straight off the pages of a men’s health magazine. I quickly washed my face and added a little tinted moisturiser so that I didn’t look entirely like a zombie; Astennu and Badru could think I woke up looking like this.

Wandering back into my room, I took in the mess we had left behind. The pizza boxes were thrown to the side. Next to them, the nearly empty bottle of tequila. Someone had screwed the lid back on in a rare show of drunken responsibility, which innately screamed of Astennu.

But why was there a green sharpie with the cap off on the floor next to the mattress? I put the cap back on, placing it back in the little mug holder on my dressing table, and turned my attention back to the twins, who had moved their heads from the last time I saw them. And scrawled right across the cheeks was… oh, dear. Now I remembered the reason for the sharpie.

‘You drew a p***s on their faces?!’ Evva howled in raucous laughter. ‘Oh little muffin, you better hope they can wash that off!’

I vaguely remembered the boys becoming sleepy and passing out, then finding something hilarious. In my defence, it was quite funny and I had gone into impressive detail, complete with veins.

As quietly as possible, I crawled back to get under the blankets and nestle in between my mates. Only, Badru was the first to wake up as I was making my sneak approach.

“Sabah el nour (morning),” he gruffly whispered, his voice thick and husky with sleep in the sexiest baritone pitch.

He reached for me, his thick arms roped with muscle pulling me in for a kiss, but I grimaced involuntarily.

“Sorry, it’s just… you reek like a distillery,” I tried to retain my composure and not look at the veiny c**k etched onto his cheek.

“Let me go take care of my morning breath. Then, we can revisit this. The toothbrush you gave me still in the bathroom?”

I nodded and left him to find out on his own. Somehow, though, he came out completely unaware. How had he not noticed? It wasn’t discreet in any size, shape, or form.

‘Is that your handiwork or mine?’ He smirked as he joined me under the covers and nodded towards his brother’s face.

‘Mine, I think,’ I edged around the truth.

‘There isn’t one on me, is there?’

‘No, Astennu’s the serious one. That’s why it’s funny,’ I joked, expecting him to go check himself out to be certain.

Instead, he laughed along with me, taking me completely seriously. I really should have known better.

‘Wow, didn’t think he was actually gonna believe you that easily,’ Evva shook her head.

‘Yeah, now I kinda feel bad,’ I gazed into my poor innocent mate’s eyes.

‘What a trusting lil’ nugget.’

A loud popping stretch and yawn sounded behind me. A warm, strong arm slid around my waist and soft lips connected with my neck.

‘Give me a minute to brush my teeth and I’ll give you the good morning you deserve,’ Astennu promised and flicked his brother’s forehead in a playful greeting.

To my confusion, even he came back to me none the wiser as to the d**k painted on his skin. These twins were not the brightest bulb in the box first thing in the morning I was learning.

Finally, he must have noticed the side of Badru’s face and began sniggering at his brother.

“Did you do that?” He nuzzled into my cheek.

Badru touched the side of his face, “you liar!” He shouted at me, leaping up to inspect his face in the bathroom mirror.

“Were you pulling tricks on my poor brother?”

“I got you too, dummy,” I turned, patting his cheek before he got all full of himself.

He leapt up as well, rushing to join his twin.

‘Wingus and dingus at their finest,’ my wolf shook her head.

“How did neither of you spot it?” I stood to take pride in my work, leaning against the doorframe. “What do you do, look at your ass when you brush your teeth?”

“It’s not washing off!” Badru exclaimed, looking rather panicked at the prospect of having to walk about the pack with a big ol’ c**k on his face.

“Calm down,” I reached out for what was left of the tequila bottle. “This should be strong enough.”

I soaked one of my face wipes in a little of the alcohol and rubbed at the nearest twin’s cheek, Badru. With a little effort, it finally came off, leaving nothing but a green stain on the face wipe.

“Huh, how’d you know that would work?” He tilted his head.

“How did you not?” I stealthily avoided the question and left the bottle with Astennu to clean himself up.

We had such a jovial atmosphere going, I hadn’t the heart to spoil it with tales of woe from my teenage years. There had been plenty of times I had needed to clean off the word ‘ROGUE’ that had been written onto my locker in school.

I sat back on my bed with my knees huddled up to scroll through my phone, waiting longer than I thought it would take to rub off some ink. The twins finally emerged, looking strangely focused. They were planning something and whatever that something was, excited me.

“We’re both in agreement, that your little trick wasn’t very nice,” my thighs clenched automatically at the tone of dominance in Astennu’s voice and I dropped my phone obediently, though it was never asked, to give them my full attention.

Badru snatched my ankle, pulling me slowly down the bed and making me squeal at the unexpected motion. Their eyes swirled a deep black at my sound and I was sure my own were beginning to do the same. He pushed my hoodie up, exposing my abdomen to the cool air and peppering my skin with soft butterfly kisses.

‘I think I’m going to like this game,’ Evva buzzed with excitement, blocking me out to link with her wolf mates’ spirits.

I closed my eyes to enjoy the sensation, as Astennu’s hands worked their way into the fray, pulling my hoodie fully off and leaving me topless. Without warning, I was flipped onto my stomach and my shorts were pulled away and down my legs. A large warm hand, pressed firmly onto the small of my back, keeping me in place, a hand belonging to Astennu.

Before I could ask what the hell was happening, another hand connected with my rear. I half groaned, half squeaked. My core was instantly slick and my entire skin quivered wanting more. The same hand displaced the air around it and connected a second time, Badru, I could tell by the tingles, along with a third smack coming from Astennu.

“You can’t be constantly mean to us, my nour el-ain, and not face a few consequences,” Badru whispered in my ear, kissing down my spine.

‘This is ok, right? We’ll stop if you don’t want this,’ Astennu mind-linked, wanting to make sure they had my consent.

I did want it. I liked it very much. And a dumb, stupid and proud part of me wanted to deny it and keep the upper hand over my twins. But if I said no, they would stop. They would never do anything I didn’t want. They would never cross that line.

‘For f**k’s sake!’ Evva surged to the surface of my mind, snapping out of her linking with her own counterparts. ‘Quit with the stupid pride hole you’ve dug yourself and enjoy some spankings. Otherwise, I will b***h slap your brain till the dumb pops out!’

Well, I guess that was me told.

‘Ammar?’

“I’m ok,” I timidly said, having never experienced a lack of control such as the one I was openly agreeing to.

The fourth smack was followed by lips, caressing the sting. With my eyes screwed shut, I submitted fully to the delicious treatment, biting my bottom lip and moaning louder while growing wetter. By the sixth smack, the kisses on my behind were replaced by massages from both mates and a finger sliding between my folds, Badru’s. He entered me and began slowly pumping, rubbing the tip of his finger at an agonising pace. His twin joined in, rubbing my clit in a matching rhythm, too slow to have me tip over the edge, but enough that I was a writhing mess and desperate for any release.

I had lost count of how many spankings I took, somewhere around 15. I was too focused on what was happening elsewhere, lost in a mass of tantalising smacks, kisses and rubs to soothe my pink and

tender skin.

Gripped by my waist, I was hauled onto my knees, Astennu’s lips crashing to mine and his tongue eager to dance. Badu’s lips nipped and suckled on my neck, deepening his hickey on my marking site and causing a little ripple to run through me, one which started in my toes and swirled its way to flush my chest and face.

“You wanna go a little further?” Astennu pulled away, his chest heaving as though he’d run the pack borders. His eyes, though, the deep blue colours swirled and moved with midnight tones, showing his excitement.

“I haven’t said ‘no’ yet, have I?” I panted in amusement, hoping he meant what I thought he did.

He pecked my lips and disappeared behind me, only to pop up underneath me, his eyes flashing with mischief, elation and nerves. I remembered what he told me about the certain expectations he thought I may have of him, that because he was an Alpha, he would automatically know what to do and be some s*x god straight off the bat. He had shown himself to be an avid learner so far and I doubted he would have anything to worry about over pleasing me.

In one smooth and broad stroke of his hot tongue, he parted me, licking the entire length of my vulva. His hands gripped my hips, keeping me in place to prevent me from squirming too much from the electric current he ignited within my bundle of nerves.

Badru took over my mouth with his, setting his own dominant rhythm. My head fell back in a moan when he twirled my n*****s around his fingers and Astennu’s lips latched onto my clit. I steadied myself, grasping onto Badru’s hips, my fingers itching to strip him bare.

He pulled back, a little breathless, stopping my hands. “I think Aste might get annoyed if my d**k is waving around above him,” he chuckled.

On hearing his brother’s teasing, Astennu reached up and flicked his twin in the nuts.

“Ow, b***h!” He grumbled, flinching at the contact.

I raised an eyebrow, because the i***t was looking directly at me when he said it.

“Well, obviously not you!”

I shook my head laughing and gripped him around his neck, wanting more of my ridiculous nugget’s kisses, while my novice of a gobber expertly commanded my body with a simple nip to my clit. His tongue circled the edge of my entrance, tempting and teasing the sensitive flesh. I was so heavily focused on his tongue, I hadn’t truly given much thought to why Badru licked his fingers or why his hand had descended. As Astennu’s tongue surged inside me, Badru inched his way within my tight back opening. They worked together in tandem and I could barely keep up in mind with who was doing what. The tingles of the mate bond were in overdrive, sending me delirious and I came screaming their names.

My body trembled and small tears gathered in my eyes. I had never experienced anything like that in my life. How on earth would I handle their other appendages… together?

‘I take it I did ok, since I didn’t hear any complaints,’ Astennu trailed kisses up my spine and claimed my lips, my sweet tang gracing his skin.

‘Definitely more than ok,’ my voice was a trembling mess within my mind.

Badru wiped his hand with a damp cloth, one that they must have grabbed from the bathroom when they came up with my spankings. The one that used to wash my face and had now been designated as the ‘s*x washcloth’.

“Think you can take some more?” He asked eagerly and full of hope.

I gulped and nodded. Heavens help my poor swollen clit.

Badru

My brother lowered Evie onto her back and I climbed on top of her, dominating her mouth. I knew she wasn’t ready to go all the way and it wasn’t what I was angling for. I wanted to take my first real taste of her, to see if it matched her divine vanilla aroma. My lips skimmed down her abdomen, leaving her breasts in Astennu’s good hands.

I had been waiting for this moment and almost feared that I had lost it with my dumb comment at the hot springs.

I knew she was still sensitive, so I wanted to play around just a tad before I dove in. I kissed her inner thighs, sucking lightly in random spots and gently blew cool air against her slit when I moved to her other thigh.

Lifting each of her long legs over my shoulders, I circled my arms around her waist, taking a moment to savour her sweet and potent scent, thick with pheromones. Goddess above, if Evie ever went into heat, I think I’d combust if her potency increased anymore.

I parted her in one firm stroke of my tongue, lapping up the dew still weeping from her. I latched onto her clit, wrapping my mouth around her, rolling it between my teeth and soothing the roughness with a rewarding lick of my tongue. Her hips rocked against my face, sliding her most intimate and precious area so temptingly close. I couldn’t resist any further and dove in, devouring her insides and savouring her hot baked vanilla nectar. I rubbed her clit with my thumb, hearing her muffled moan and snuck a quick glance.

Astennu switched between massaging her breasts and suckling her n*****s. Seeing her face twist in pleasure, her smiles, her sighs, how her face would relax and contort with a surge of desire. I could feel

strands and spurts of precum leaking from the head of my d**k, my entire shaft pulsating with an impending orgasm.

I knew the moment she was close. Her thighs clenched around my neck and her core gripped my tongue, sending me over the edge as she almost had in training yesterday. Only now, her thighs were bare and her supple skin gripping and dominating me was more than I could take. I came as she did and I lapped up everything she could give me, the three of us shuddering the room with our feral growls.

The front of my shorts were filled and a little trickled down my thigh.

‘Are you a mess too?’ I asked my twin, knowing he most certainly was.

‘Yeah…’ he mumbled a slight quiver to his mind-link as he came down from his high.

I rested my head against my mate’s stomach, catching my breath and waiting for this jelly feeling to pass.

I had only given oral once and it hadn’t been the most pleasant of experiences. But with Evie? She surpassed my wildest fantasies, and I had imagined eating her out on several occasions and then some.

Once his voice was a little more stable, Astennu spoke.

“Would you want to go out on a little date with us?”