Sinful Mates 1-3

chapter 80

Imogen’s POV

Tobias moves between my legs before pushing them higher and draping them over his broad

shoulders, his grip on my thighs pulls my legs apart and I feel his hot breath on my core before he

sucks the inside of my thigh, his teeth grazing and I get lost in the sensation, no longer wanting to be

set free. My hips buck when I feel his tongue move between my wet lips, running a line straight to my

clit before he sucks into his mouth. I hear him groan loudly; the vibration making my legs tremble as his

tongue swirls around that sensitive bundle of nervous.

Theo moves hovering over me, his hands on either side of my face, before leaning closer, a

seductive smile playing on his lips, his hypnotic green eyes staring down at me.

“Still want me to untie you?,” he whispers, raising an eyebrow. I shake my head and moan out as

Tobias mouth devours me, making my back arch off the bed. My juices gushing out of me as arousal

floods me. Theo rips my singlet apart leaving me only in my strapless bra, he makes fast work of

getting rid of it.

Theo’s mouth going to my nipple as his teeth bite down, my skin heating from the sensation of pain

and pleasure. I become a moaning and writhing mess under their hands and lips, my sensations

overloaded. Tobias suddenly rams a finger inside me, before sliding it out and adding another, his

tongue still moving and sucking on my clit. I move my hips, riding his face and fingers. So close to the

edge, it’s almost painful.

He then uses a third finger, slipping it in my ass. My hips buck at the fresh sensation and he uses

his other hand to pull my leg further apart. His assault on my pussy becoming too much and I feel my

juices spill into his mouth as I come, a long moan escapes my lips before being swallowed by Theo’s

lips as he kisses me. I feel him chuckle softly against my lips at my reaction to them.

My legs shaking as Tobias sits up, moving between my legs.

“Uncuff her hands, I want them behind her back,” he says to Theo. Theo undoes the cuffs and my

arms feel heavy flopping down on the bed above my head. Tobias picks me up under my arms, placing

me on top of him, so my legs are straddling his hips. I feel Theo pull my hands behind my back before

securing them with the cuffs. I move my wrists, the cold metal digging in painfully to my wrists.

Theo undoes Tobias’s jeans before pulling them down, I feel his erection flop out hitting my ass

cheek. I wriggle my hips trying to move lower, wanting to sink down on it, but Tobias pulls me forward,

his lips capturing mine, and I can taste myself on his tongue as it fights mine for dominance. He groans

into my mouth before thrusting his hips upward, his cock pressing between my wet folds but not

entering.

I wriggle, trying to move lower when he does it again, making me moan into his mouth.

Tobias pulls away and I feel his lips move on my mine as he speaks. “You want this,” he says

thrusting upward again, his cock sliding between my folds before hitting my clit.

“Yes, all of it” I moan out before kissing him harder. He grips my hips, pushing them down on his

cock. I move my hips in a circular motion, loving the feel of his cock stretching and filling me.

“Ah fuck,” he says, his grip on my hips getting tighter as I continue to move my hips in the same

slow circular motion. Theo suddenly grabs my hair, pulling my head back. His tongue plunging into

mouth as he climbs on the bed behind me. His other hand runs up my side before it squeezes my

breast, my nipple hardening under his cold hands. My skin feels like its boiling and Theo’s cold touch

makes goosebumps rise over my body and makes me shiver.

He lets go of my hair and I feel him position himself behind me, his icy cold hand running lower to

my abdomen, before sliding between my legs, his fingertips rubbing my clit, when I feel him push inside

me. Making me moan at the overfull sensation. I move my hips, adjusting to the new sensation before I

feel Theo grip my hips, and he slams inside me, making me bounce on top of Tobias. I wriggle my

hands wanting to touch them, but they don’t budge.

I feel my stomach tighten as they both thrust in harder, and I have trouble staying upright, not

being able to use my hands. Theo grabs the handcuffs, pulling me back to him, one hand going back

between my legs and rolling my clit between his fingers while his other hand wraps around my throat.

His grip tightening and I feel my orgasm building to an entirely different level with not being able to

breathe, my head becoming dizzy. Theo lets go for a second, flicking my hair over one shoulder before

it goes back to my neck, squeezing tightly.

Tobias hands pinching my nipples making me moan out at the sudden pain as he rolls them

between his fingers, my orgasm ripples through me making my walls clench around them, but they

don’t let up, thrusting harder and I feel my stomach tighten again, before I feel Theo’s lips on my neck

than his fangs, I shiver. It runs through my entire body to my toes. Then I feel his fangs break my skin,

it hurts for a second then feels fantastic as the endorphins in his saliva send me over the edge again

and I feel both of them still inside me, knowing they both found their own release. Riding out my NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

orgasm, I feel light-headed and weak. I go to move when Theo’s grip on me tightens. His arm wrapped

securely around my stomach, the other still around my throat.

My eyes dart to Tobias in panic, but he just watches, which has me confused. The dizziness

becomes too much, and I struggle against him trying to pull away, but I am much too weak. I try to

breathe, but his grip on my throat only tightens, my lungs burning for air. My body feeling heavy and

Theo’s grip strong and unrelenting. I can feel his tongue lapping at my skin, hear my heart pounding in

my ears before I feel a strange sensation roll over my entire body, a weightlessness I hadn’t felt since I

was plunged into the darkness of my death. I feel my body go slack against Theo, my eyes getting

heavy, too heavy for them to remain open as they flutter shut.