Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 460

460 All Wet For You
It seemed like he was going to jump at me like a hungry beast. But it ended up not happening because the knock on the door broke his attention. Kellice walked into the room,
holding a syringe.
Theo slid to the side but sat too close to me.
“Look at me,” Theo whispered, just when Kellice held my arm and adjusted herself in the bed to inject the needle into my
arm.
“What?” I frowned at Theo’s demand, watching him look at me with worry.
“I heard some people are afraid of needles, so I am distracting you,” he said, making me smile at him but then holding back my emotions.
“Are you one of those people?” he asked in worry, and I lied to him. I nodded with a fake pout forced across my lips. Kellice raised her eyes from my arm and smirked. She caught me in a lie but didn’t interrupt. For several hours, Theo had been bothering us. He needed a little prank on himself as well.
“Okay! Stay focused on me then,” he got on his knees and drew his face closer, “Think about something that makes you happy,” he said, thinking he was helping me.
Kellice pressed the needle a little hard, and it pierced through my skin. I didn’t feel any pain, but I pretended to be in
agonizing pain.
“Ow! Oh My G*d!” I faked a scared tone, dropping my lips from the corner and whimpering incoherently.
“Hey! look at me,” Theo cupped my face in his hands and gulped in terror. It was only then that I realized how much he was suffering after seeing me in pain. I stopped pretending, but he didn’t stop worrying.
“Just focus on me now,” he requested, his eyes getting filled with tears. “I have loved you a lot, Enya. I have suffered a lot to see you again on the other side. It was worse than hell in there. And the only thing that kept me going and alive was a memory of you. That night, when I saw the portal opening, I also saw the pain you had to endure to keep it open. I didn’t even think twice. All I could think of was how to help you. So I did.” He was yammering so that he could make me listen to him and not think about the needle in my arm.
I felt guilty for even playing that little prank on him. He was too sensitive when it came to me.
“Theo! I am not afraid of needles.” I confessed. His hands softened around my cheeks.
“Really?” he asked, but he didn’t look angry with me.
“I was just joking,” I pouted, and a sigh of relief from his side melted my heart even more.
“All set. I will go do some testing,” Kellice got up from the bed with the needle in her fingers. She was going to transfer it to a bottle and then perform some magic to see what was in my blood that could benefit Corbin in any way.
While she exited the room, I watched Theo rush after her and lock the door.
“Nobody is going to bother your rest now,” he rolled his eyes
like a cute, stubborn child.
I felt miserable in his presence. How can I stay around and not fall in love with him? As a matter of fact, he was my mate.
“You were crying?” I asked,
“When?” He played a fool, grabbing the blanket and spreading it over my legs.
“It was just a needle, Theo,” I whispered, but he chose to ignore talking about it.
“Can I sleep in the bed?” instead, he asked me a rather weird question.
“We never talked about sharing beds.” I folded my arms over my chest and complained.
“We are now,” he shrugged, jumping in the bed and making me hesitantly get up and crawl to the other side of the bed.
“Theo! You are sleeping on the couch.” I pointed at the couch, but he shook his head at me.
“No! I am sleeping here,” he said, “and I am sleeping with my hand over you. I would love to cuddle with you.” The way he shamelessly said it made me squirm.
“Oh! Look at you!” Sadly, he noticed it and didn’t hesitate to bring it up.
“So when I talk dirty, you react pretty vigorously. Is it because, yo—,” he was smirking and talking a bunch of nonsense when I decided to give up and grab my pillow.
“Fine, I will sleep on the couch.” The moment I thought I had walked out of the bed, his strong hand held my wrist and tripped me under him. He did it at the speed of light and crawled on top of me.
“Hey!” I complained, wriggling my wrists, but feeling some type of way already.
“What? you think you can walk out of the bed and I will let it happen?” he whispered on my face, his eyes sneaking into mine. Our bodies were pressed tightly against each other to the point that I swear I was beginning to feel something grow against my thighs.
“Let me go,” I said, not meaning it.
I kind of loved his attention. His body was not making me feel disgusted. I have craved his touch for two years. Although it wasn’t my Thiago, it was still my Theo in his body.
As he kept staring into my eyes, I felt his erection grow to become a full mountain.
“Theo!” I gasped, biting my bottom lip and feeling a little too shy to even say anything.
“I have waited so long to be this close to you, Enya!” He whispered and dug his face into my neck, breathing over my skin and making me lose my senses.
I wasn’t struggling to get out of his arms this time. He was freely pressing his lips against my neck, leaving little kisses all
over.
My heart was pounding already, but when he drew his face
into my cleavage, I knew it was time to get wet down there.