Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 277

277 Finish What We Started

277 Finish What We Started

“Lennox–oh gods-”

He moved slow, grinding deep, making sure I felt every inch of him. Every stroke pushed me higher. Every roll of his hips had my nails clawing down his back, begging for more. We moved in sync, like we were made for this. Like this was the moment we were always meant for.

“I’ve got you,” he breathed. “Just breathe. I won’t move until you’re ready.”

I opened my eyes–and there he was.

“Lennox-”

His lips never stopped moving. From my lips, to my throat, down to my collarbone. His hands followed, tracing every curve with maddening patience. He took his time. Worshipping. Teasing. Driving me wild with nothing but slow strokes and whispered promises.

His lips curled into a slow smirk. “I came to finish what we started.”

And I didn’t want to stop.

He began to move–slow, careful thrusts that sent shivers down my spine. The pain dulled, replaced by a slow–building pleasure that left me breathless.

I gasped when his mouth finally found my throat, trailing hot, open–mouthed kisses along my skin.

He pulled back just enough to look up at me, his lips glistening, his eyes burning. “Say my name like that again, and I might not last.”

I was falling.

Then his mouth ate my pussy.

He saw the uncertainty in my gaze and offered a soft, reassuring smile–one that made the heat between my legs pulse even harder.

I ran a shaky hand through my hair, trying to calm my racing pulse

277 Finish What We Started

I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “Please.”

I forgot how to breathe.

He followed seconds later with a deep growl and one last thrust that had stars dancing behind my eyelids.

I swallowed hard. “What are you talking about?”

That was all it took.

And then I nodded.

And I shattered under him–calling his name as the wave crashed over me.

That heat crawling across my

skin.

My lips parted, but no words came out. My breath shuddered as he finally touched me, his fingertips trailing down my arm, featherlight, raising goosebumps in their wake. His hands were calloused but gentle as they explored me, learning me like a song he already knew by heart.

I gasped as I jolted awake, my heart pounding, my legs still trembling from the

phantom pleasure. My body was damp with sweat. My core throbbed like I’d really just

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Leaning against my bedroom doorframe, his shirt unbuttoned, chest bare, dark pants

riding low on his hips. His eyes were glowing g

riding low on his hips. His eyes were glowing gold, fixed on me with a kind of hunger that made my breath catch.

Olivia’s POV

With my eyes closed, I lay on my bed, trying to get some sleep.

That pull.

“Come with me,” he whispered, his hand slipping between us as he massaged my

Lennox licked me like he had all the time in the world–long, slow strokes of his tongue that had my back arching off the bed. He knew exactly where to touch, where to suck, and where to press with just enough pressure to drive me insane. My fingers tangled in his hair, my thighs trembling as he devoured me like I was his favorite meal.

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