Page 13 of My Pucking Mates
With my face no longer held in place, I break our kiss and turn to Dolos. He answers my call without me having to mutter even a sound. His lips don’t crash into mine, though. They caress. They indulge. They consume.
Are they also opposites in the way they touch and love?
When I grind my hips on Eris, whimpering into Dolos’ mouth, both men halt their movements, all of us panting.
My confusion must be written all over my face, because they soften when they notice. Dolos trails his fingers down my cheek. Eris holds onto my hips, offering me a squeeze and a smirk when Dolos finally speaks up, “We wanted to make our mating special for you…like Roman and Leera,” he begins.
“Hence the request for a date,” Eris completes the thought.
My mouth forms a small “O” as the blush rushes to my cheeks.
“But we can forget all of that if it’s that important to you,” Dolos blurts nervously causing Eris to elbow him, both of them laughing.
“We can,” Eris growls and glares at his brother. “Although we’d truly like to take this one step at a time, we won’t change our mind if that’s what worries you.” He finishes softly, and I think that’s exactly what it was…other than being all worked up, of course. I was afraid that if I didn’t get their marks immediately, they’d have time to change their minds.
After offering each one what I hope is a loving look, I nod, then glance between them suspiciously because I’m fairly certain they’re communicating without me right now.
“But,” they say in unison.
“We can’t have our mate feeling unsatisfied, Eris,” Dolos says dramatically, my head whipping back to Eris’ face when he says, “We most certainly cannot.”
If my panties hadn’t been wet before, that would have been all I needed to be ready for them.
Dolos gets up from the couch first, walking toward his room. I move to stand from Eris’ lap, but his hold on my ass tightens as he rises fluidly, showing no signs that my additional weight slowed him in the least.
Taking advantage of my position, I take his rough face back in my hands and resume my exploration of his mouth, all while he moves us to Dolos’ room, right next to his.
Once we’re mated…will I have to alternate staying in each room? I don’t think I’ll be able to stand being away from one of them once I have them.Why these thoughts are plaguing me now, I don’t know.
Once through the door, Dolos shuts it even though we’re the only one’s home, and Eris carries me to the bed. I expect him totoss me onto it, but the level of care in which he sets me down has my eyes glossing.
My need for them is overwhelming my senses. Dolos takes over, kissing me senseless.Where did Eris go?I’ve never had more than one man, and I was not prepared for this. When I have one’s full attention, I still find myself looking for the other.
My thoughts are answered when I feel my jeans being unbuttoned, and the throbbing between my thighs increases with him that close. He seems to be being careful not to touch me yet as he removes my pants with surgical precision.
I’m trying to rub my thighs together to gather some kind of friction when he pushes my legs apart and groans before sliding my underwear off.
“Dolos, come see how wet she is for us,” he instructs his twin with no room for argument. Dolos’ lips leaving mine causes me to whimper as he moves to the foot of the bed, and they both watch me.
The thing is, I’ve been alone a long time. I know how to please myself. Lifting my torso from the bed, I pull my shirt and sports bra off in one motion, leaving myself bare to them.
The lust in their eyes causes me to moan as they watch me. Lifting my hand to my face, I suck my finger into my mouth before trailing it across my collarbone and down to my breast, plucking on my already peaked nipple.
They still don’t move. Totally bewitched by…me…
I move my hand lower, lazily tracing my curves, the tops of my thighs, and then my center. Lightly rolling my clit in circles, I let my head fall back, and my body heats under their eyes and my touch.
“Stop.” Eris’ gravelly voice barks somewhere between a request and a command.
My movements still, but I don’t pull my hand away just yet. Lifting my eyes, I make eye contact with Dolos first, then Eris, silently asking, “why?”
“Let us take care of you, Darling,” Dolos purrs, and what girl could say no to that?
I can still have a little fun with them, though. “And how do I know you cantake care of meefficiently?” I ask as sensually as I can.
They prowl towards me, moving up the bed in unison. It’s incredibly sexy and slightly intimidating until I realize, “You’re still clothed,” I whine.
“Today is about you, Precious,” Eris informs me.
