Page 20 of Hunting for Acceptance

I get out of the tub, grabbing the hotel provided robe and throwing it around myself, not caring about the water dripping all over. I pull open the doors, grabbing the front of their shirts and tugging them into the room before shutting the door behind them. “Oh, thank Christ,” I blurt out, not even blushing in embarrassment becauseI need them.

But above the want and the need of my heat is the overwhelming need to know how the case went. My head is foggy, but I force myself to focus.

I look at them and freeze, realizing with a start that they’restaringat me with wide eyes. I look down at myself, seeing my blueish green scales running down my chest.

“Oh my gods,” Cooper murmurs, reaching out towards my chest before pulling his hand back and clenching it at his side, like he’s holding himself back from touching me. That won’t do. I want them to touch me, both of them.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Martin blurts out right away. “We just weren’t ready to umm, see this?”

I raise my brow at them, feeling slightly defensive. “Do you have a problem with seeing my scales?”

“It’s not just the scales,” Cooper whispers, his eyes darting over my face. “Your eyes are different. They’re slitted now. And your teeth look sharp as fuck. Your ears are slightly pointed. Dorian,” he says and I brace myself for rejection. “Dorian, you’rebeautiful.”

“What?”

Martin nods, finally reaching for me and putting his arm around my waist. “He’s right. You’re stunning. I’ve never seen anyone as beautiful as you and yes, that’s including Cooper. Sorry, Cooper.”

Cooper chuckles, stepping into my space. I put a hand on each of their chests, warmth going through my body in a rush. My ass is so slick I’m worried it’ll start dripping down the back of my thighs. My mates like how I look. They think I’mbeautifulin my natural form.

Cooper’s thumb touches my cheek, gently touching the few scales I have below my eye. I can’t take it anymore. I turn my head, popping his thumb into my mouth, running my tongue over the pad of it. His eyes widen but I can smell the way they're both affected, the way their scent sweetens with lust. They want me just as much as I want them.

“One second, Dorian. Let me put this away,” he tells me, pulling a black urn from his jacket.

My feet freeze in place, unable to take another step. “Is that?”

“Yes.”

Tears spring to my eyes as I stare at the urn, my knees going weak. I can stop kidnapping people. I can stop helping Stewart. I can be free. And so can Dee, she can finally pass over and find peace.

“Thank you,” I say, my voice breaking. Martin goes and sets the urn down as Cooper pulls me into his arms. “Thank you so much.”

“We would do so much more for you, Dorian. You areoursnow,” Cooper says, his voice laced with truth. I believe him. I know these two will always take care of me however they can. And now I’m free to do the same for them.

Lady Fate blessed me more than I have words to say thanks for.

“I want to get back in the tub,” I tell them, giving Cooper’s thumb a nip with my sharp teeth just to hear his tiny little gasp. “But I need you both. I’m in heat.”

“We know,” Cooper says softly, leaning forward and kissing my forehead. He’s shorter than me so he has to stand on his toes and the gesture warms me even more than my heat. “Zander explained it to us. We’re here to help you however you need, okay?”

“Thank you,” I whisper, grabbing their hands and pulling them towards the bathroom but Martin stops me.

“Come on, baby, let’s get you in the bath,” Cooper murmurs, pulling me into the bathroom. He gently pulls my robe free before helping me into the water. I let out a sigh as I lay back.

“Gods,” I whisper, completely overwhelmed. I’m so fucking relieved, but my heat is starting to make itself known, filling me with lust and longing for my mates. I want them to fuck me full until I’m completely sated. I want to be so full of them that I don’t know where they end and I start.

As the water cools me down, I look up at my mates. Their eyes are drifting over my naked body, taking all of me in. The look in their eyes and stiff erections in their jeans tell me everything I need to know about their desires. I’m not human but that doesn’t matter to them, they still want me. All of me.

I hold out my hand and Martin takes it, kneeling beside the tub. He brings my hand to his mouth, kissing my knuckles. “Please,” I whisper, my voice broken even to my own ears. Beside him, Cooper begins pulling his clothes off.

“We’ve got you, baby.”

I close my eyes, savoring the feeling of Martin’s mouth as he kisses along my wrist, nipping at the skin he finds there. I didn’t even know mywristwas sensitive but I’m shivering in delight at the feel.

Cooper slides into the tub with me and I’m eternally grateful that Ronny booked this specific room with this specific tub. If I couldn’t have at least one of my mates in here with me I would have been so upset.

I take my hand from Martin, reaching between his legs and cupping his cock which is hard for me. I smile up at him. “Come stand at the side of the tub, Martin,” I say as I shift in the tub until I’m on my knees with my ass towards Cooper, my chest leaning against the side of the tub at the perfect height to take Martin’s cock into my mouth.

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