Three Fated Hearts by LNC novel Chapter 46

~Landon~

I never really thought about being with Adela intimately. I mean, it crossed my mind, but it was always in terms of doing a duty. I would be fulfilling my role in order to get an heir. When I thought about finding my mate, s*x was always more than a duty in my mind. Being close to Tia these few times has blown any thought or fantasy I’ve ever had right out of my mind. Nothing compares in the slightest.

Right now, my beautiful mate is on top of me, kissing my neck up and down. Tia has moved to my marking spot and is going to town. I swear my toes are curling so much that I feel like something is going to break. I wonder if it’s possible to find a release just from someone sucking on your marking spot.

Just when I think I can’t take anymore, Tia starts to move down my chest. She is kissing and licking as she goes. My eyes are squeezed shut tightly, not because anything is wrong, but because I don’t want to finish before things start.

The closer she gets to my lower section, the hotter my body becomes. Saying I’m hard is an understatement. I feel as if I could put a fence together, using myself as a hammer. Crazy image, I know, but I mean every word of it.

Tia’s mouth is removed from my body, and confusion sets in. I open my eyes and look down to see Tia watching me. She gets a mischievous look on her face as she lowers her mouth to my member. Tia swirls her tongue around my tip, and I swear I’m going to explode. Her tongue flicks back and forth before finding the bottom of my shaft and running up the length. As she gets to my tips, she sucks it in, swirls her tongue around, and goes for the base again. Tia repeats this so many times I can’t keep track. As if that isn’t enough, her hand has found my ball sack and is rubbing and stroking it.

My breathing is heavy and coming out in spurts. I have moans tumbling out of my mouth mixed with Tia’s name. My hands are gripping the sheets. I imagined grabbing her head, but I didn’t want to cross any boundaries. My heartbeat has quickened, and it’s pounding in my chest.

Just when I think I’m about to let go, Tia releases me and travels back up my body. Her mouth attaches to mine, and our tongues clash. My hands find her a*s, and I grip each one, squeezing every few seconds. My hands travel from her a*s to her breasts. I take one in each hand to squeeze and knead. I can feel Tia’s wetness drop on my torso, and her arousal is thick in the air.