His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 585

Sinclair POV

My body is on fire. Adrian’s touch makes it worse. It’s like he’s teasing me, and my body is wound up so tight I think I might implode.

‘Let him take care of us, Clair! He clearly knows what to do,’ Mali said.

‘I’m scared, Mali.’

‘Don’t be. He’s our mate.’

I have never been intimate. I don’t know how to be. Everything about my life has been one rejection after another. Even this moment is forced. Right now, I don’t care. I will think about all of it later.

I gasped as his fingers slid down my pants. I am so uncomfortably wet. I hope this isn’t a turn-off.

“It’s okay, Sinclair. I’m going to take care of you.”

He slowly moves off me, and my body starts feeling pain again. He starts sliding my jeans down and tosses them on the floor. Then he removes my panties. I don’t have anything sexy or flirty. Everything is white cotton. He must think I’m boring.

‘Trust me. That’s not what he’s thinking,’ Mali drooled in my head.

He growled approvingly again. “So fucking beautiful.”

Beautiful? Is he talking about me?

He lowers his body to mine and starts kissing me again. This time, he starts at my stomach and works his way down, nipping and sucking at my skin. When he gets between my legs, his mouth is on me immediately, and I scream out, and my body jerks.

He smiled and looked at me from between my legs. “Relax. I’m barely holding on, Sinclair. Let me take care of you.”

He lowers his head again, his mouth and tongue doing things I have never felt before. I’m trying hard not to jerk my body, but my legs keep shaking. His hands are on my thighs, pulling me closer to his face.

“Fuck!” I screamed as my head tilted back into the pillow behind me.

He growled again. He doubles his efforts, and I start to feel something. It’s feeling really good, but it’s winding me up so damn tight until the feeling hits me like a stack of bricks.

I scream out. My body is involuntarily jerking. That was so fucking amazing. I have never felt anything remotely close to that in my life.

“Beautiful,” he said, looking at me. “I need to get you ready for me, Sinclair.”

“Get me ready?” I asked. I don’t know what that means, but I feel ready.

He kissed his way up my body and reached my lips. I taste myself on him. Why is that turning me on?

Mali is on her back, waiting for more. I have to admit, so am I.

Adrian reaches down with his hand and starts rubbing my already humming clit, and he moves more slowly as I feel him push one finger inside of me. I gasped at the intrusion.

Adrian captured my mouth, and I moaned loudly as he continued sliding his finger inside of me. His palm is rubbing my clit, and it’s starting to do that thing again. Then he shocks me and inserts another finger.

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