Sinful Mates 1-3

chapter 208

Amara's POV

Who would have thought I only had to steal my magic back, and nearly die during the process but I

got my magic back so was definitely worth it. I think to myself as I walk into my little studio, though

Emmet was being annoying the entire drive home.

"Don't you have pack business or family to visit, or anyone to visit?" I ask him. I needed space,

space to think and breathe without him being here constantly. I have always liked being on my own and

having him with me constantly was a foreign feeling though not completely unpleasant.

"Nope, and stop trying to get rid of me. I am not going anywhere" he says, flopping on my bed. I

roll my eyes at him before walking into my bathroom. I lock the door starting the shower before

stripping off and stepping in.

What a day, Thaddeus can really fuck things up, thankfully as much as it pains me to admit, I was

glad the baffoon sitting on my bed was alive.

Washing my hair, I hear my door open and stick my head out the shower screen, the door handle

falling to the floor.

"Ah what are you doing?" I ask him.

"Joining you" he says, stripping off.

"First of all no, secondly you wouldn't fit in here with me and thirdly I don't want your dick touching

me"

"Too bad" he says, opening the shower screen and forcing his way in.

"Have you not heard of personal space?" I ask him while being forced against the wall.

"Oh right" he says, turning to face me and pressing me against the shower wall, his arms caging

me in on either side of my head while he pressed his entire body, dick and all against me.

"That better, now I'm right up in your personal space" I growl at him pushing on his chest.

"I will zap you" I tell him. Though he smelt amazing this close and the tingles rushing over me had

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"No you won't because you don't really want me to move" he says running his nose along my

cheek and down my jaw to my neck. I swallow, overwhelmed by his closeness.

His scent is addictive and if it was perfume I would totally wear it. His arm moves next to my head,

his fingertips brushing down my arm before going down my side to my hip, when I feel his tongue run

across my neck.

I shiver at the feeling before he sucks on my skin, his teeth grazing and teasing my flesh before I

come back to my senses.

"Okay you have touched me enough now" I tell him.

"Why do you always do that, shove me away" he says and I could feel his hurt through the bond

though I was glad he couldn't feel what I was feeling.

"I'm gay" I tell him.

"I'm well aware of that, and not anymore you're not"

"For your information it doesn't work like that, you can't just switch sides" I tell him.

"Really? Then why are you aroused?" He asks. I was mortified by his words, my face heating at

what he said.

"I am not!" I tell him.

"I can smell it, smell how much you want me, you want me to touch you, you're just too stubborn to

admit it" he says but steps back anyway.

"I'm not stubborn, I'm"-

"Gay apparently, yet I have managed to turn you on" he says with a smirk on his face. He was

infuriating, and really getting under my skin.

"Even if you were a man I would still want you because you are mine Amara, gender shouldn't be

an issue" he says. Grabbing the soap from the niche beside me. I try to step around him to hop out

when he steps in the way.

"You want out?" He asks. I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Obviously" I tell him rolling my eyes at stupid behaviour.

He grabs me, crushing me against his chest before turning around with me, his arm around my

waist and I have to fight back the burning desire to touch him, sparks igniting everywhere his skin

touches mine. He uses his other arm to open the shower screen pushing it wide open, his face so close

to mine I almost forget how to breathe. He smiles softly, his scent making me lean even closer. " Get

out then" he whispers, his lips brushing mine softly as he speaks.

Yet I couldn't move, completely intoxicated by his closeness. He smiles brighter when I don’t

before he pressed his lips to mine softly, a moan that almost sounded like a whimper leaves my lips as

arousal floods me. I feel his tongue run across the seam of my lips, I let my lips part wanting to taste

him on my tongue. His lips mould around mine before I feel his tongue slip into my mouth. A moan

escaped my lips as his tongue moved against mine gently before he sucked my bottom lip into his

mouth. His lips travel down my chin to my neck before he turns me, his warm chest flush against my

back as his lips trail across my shoulder and I lean back against him lost in the feel of his touch. His

hands move softly over my skin when I feel his fingertips brush against me, caressing my slit.

"Open your legs for me" he whispers and he dips his hand lower cupping my womanhood.

"I will be gentle," he purrs, kissing below my ear. My heart rate spiking even higher when I do as

he says and he pulls me impossibly close to him, so close I could feel every ridge of hard muscle, feel

his hard length digging into my lower back. His other hand gently trails higher before he grabs my

boob, the pad of his thumb rubbing over my nipple making it harden. My mind is screaming at me that

he is a man, that I shouldn’t be reacting to him like this, yet it felt right.

His fingers move, before I feel them run between my folds and pressing to my clit. He moves them

softly In a circular motion and I jerk at the sudden sensation and grab his hand.

"Let me touch you Amara, stop fighting it" he whispers before kissing the side of my jaw and I

release his hand, his fingers gently rubbing against me, the sensation growing stronger and I move my

hips unable to stop myself as they move against his fingers.

"That's right Amara," he whispers before his fingers move and I as, surprised to find how wet I was

when I felt his finger probing at my entrance, his thumb pressing against my clit when he pressed it into

me, sliding his finger into my wet heat. I recoil away from the feeling and he stills for a second his other

arm wrapping around my waist holding me against him when he pulls it out before slowly sliding it back

in,

"relax, I can feel your grip on my finger," he says and I take a breath in and I feel my body relax

and he starts moving his finger in out of me slowly, building up a delightful friction that has me moving

to the movements of his finger before he slides it out and I feel him slide in another.

Slowly pulling his fingers out before dipping them back in. I could feel my body trying to stretch

around them when he curls them up, enticing a loud moan out of me and I lean back against him, Too

lost in the feeling building inside to even be embarrassed at the noise I just made. My hand reaches up

and goes to the side of his face when I feel him kiss my palm.

"You like that?" He says curling them again and making my legs tremble and another moan to

escape me.

His fingers moving quicker, sliding them in and out faster before curling them Inside me, his thumb

pressing to clit and I move my hips before feeling my stomach tighten, a pleasurable pressure building

and I feel like I am about to combust, and I cry out as it reaches its peak and I come undone, crashing

violently as I come. My walls clench his fingers tightly and my entire core pulsates to its own beat

making me moan softly, his arm around my waist the only thing keeping me upright and I lean heavily

against him trying to catch my breath when I feel him suck my earlobe in my mouth before hearing his

voice.

“If I can make you cry out like that with my fingers, imagine what I can do with my tongue” He purrs

his hand gripping my hip tightly before he presses his erection against my ass.

“Or this” He whispers, kissing my shoulder.

“I was about to say something when I heard yelling, coming from outside. Focusing I could hear

my mother arguing with someone and I looked at Emmet over my shoulder.

“And that sounds like your brother is here” Emmet says before sighing and letting me go. I step out

of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around myself before heading into my room to get

changed. I hear the water cut off in the bathroom and the yelling getting louder as I put my clothes on.

“I will be back, I better see what my brother is causing a scene about this time” I tell him and he

nods as he dries himself.