Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 275

275 Out Of Control

275 Out Of Control

His fingers gripped my hips as his mouth moved. Hot breath teasing, lingering just above where I needed him most, never quite touching. He was punishing me. Teasing me. Letting the tension strangle every breath I took.

And then-

Then came a hand. Gentle, but gliding up under the hem of my nightdress. I trembled as it ghosted up my waist, fingers dragging slowly along my ribs before cupping the side of my breast. A sharp inhale escaped me, and I arched instinctively. My body was no longer mine–it belonged to them. A thumb brushing over my nipple, teasing it until it peaked. My head fell back, a breathless moan slipping through my lips.

His lips molded to mine with desperate desire, like he’d been holding back for years. One of his hands cradled my cheek, the other still firm on my waist.

I felt my legs being gently guided apart by a pair of strong hands, and voluntarily I parted my legs wider.

He didn’t let me finish. He gripped the back of my thighs and spread them gently, placing himself between them with a kind of control that sent shivers up my spine.

Lennox’s kisses trailed higher, pressing into my thigh like it was sacred. Louis suckled my breast as though he drew life from it, while Levi devoured my mouth with breathless hunger.

And just seconds away from Lennox reaching me, I teleported and appeared back in my room, my heart still racing, my body still trembling, and soul still aching.

I gasped softly against Levi’s lips, frozen with shook

at first. My mind couldn’t catch up with what was happening, but my body, my wolf, already knew.

“Mine,” he said, low and guttural, his eyes locked on mine with a dark possessiveness

that made my stomach flutter and my legs press together.

I squirmed beneath his hold./”Stop playing with me—

“Get off me!” Lennox roared, his voice no longer the velvet baritone I knew but

something darker… guttural. Almost inhuman. His eyes, those beautiful green eyes were no longer calm. They were wild. Glowing. Feral.

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275 Out Of Control

“You smell like… so intoxicating,” he muttered, trailing his lips across the inside of my thigh. “Like something no one else should ever touch.”

I did. Goddess help me–I did.

Lennox thrashed under Levi’s hold, pure rage flooding his features. “She’s mine!” he snarled, nearly throwing Levi off. “Don’t you dare keep her from me-!”

It was heaven and hell at the same time, and I didn’t want it to end.

His energy.

In that final second, I caught his eyes again, and what I saw wasn’t just desire.

Then I heard his zipper. I felt his cock spring free.

“GO!” Levi shouted.

“No,” I whispered, my voice cracking as tears welled in my eyes. “Lennox…”

“Olivia!” Levi bellowed, still struggling to hold his brother down. “Teleport. Now! He’s not in control anymore. That’s not our Lennox. His desire for you has taken over him!” Lennox’s gaze found mine again. The raw hunger in his expression made buckle. His lips pulled into a twisted smile, his chest heaving as he struggled under

Levi.

Olivia’s POV

my

knees

I froze. The words made sense, but the pleasure was too consuming to let go. I ignored the warning and sealed my lips with Lennox, who released an animalistic growl.

Soft, featherlight kisses ghosted along my thigh, and my breath hitched. My head turned sharply, catching a blur of Lennox’s raven–black hair. I gasped, my lips parting from Levi’s as my hand shot down to clutch the sheets. Lennox’s warm mouth trailer along the inside of my thigh. Nothing rushed, nothing demanding Just worship: Every brush of his lips sent sparks through me, lighting trails of fire across my skin

“I’m not playing” he snapped, his voice hoarse with restraint. Then his mouth finally moved lower.

Before he could go any further, Louis yanked me back, clutching me tightly while Levi tackled Lennox to the bed.

I hesitated, frozen. My body burned with leftover touches, my lips still swollen from kisses, and my core still aching for more. But the thing I saw in Lennox’s eyes… It wasn’t just desire. It was need. Savage and untamed.

I kissed him back with equal hunger, my hand fisting in the front of his shirt as my desire exploded. My wolf purred with delight, unbothered by anything else except the fact that we were finally touching our mates again.

“Come here, Olivia,” he purred, his voice thick with possession. “Don’t listen to them You want this. You want me.”

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