Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates novel Chapter 155

Lia

Finally, we were able to get home. I was so thrilled to be home. Everyone greeted us and later that night, I didn’t sleep. Instead I lay down on my bed and sigh. Simone is on the phone, even if she is just next door.

“The Elder Dragon is gone. No crisis, no disaster waiting to happen… it feels weird.”

Simone snorted. “Yeah, I’m sure it does seem weird given what has happened to you. I mean, I’m almost shocked at how quiet things are!”

“I don’t know how to exist without chaos.”

Simone hummed. “Well, you could always fuck your mates.” I nearly dropped my phone. “Simone!”

“What? Too soon?”

A groan escapes me, causing me to roll my eyes.” I hate you.” Simone laughs. “Come on, you and I both know you don’t hate me.” “Fine, I love you.”

She laughed again. “So what is next?” “That’s the problem. I have no clue.” “Sleep? Eat? Take a bath?”

“I’m not a stray animal.” “Debatable.”

I rolled my eyes. “I need something to focus on.”

“Your mates?”

I groaned again. “You’re hopeless.” “And you’re avoiding the question.” Silence.

” …Maybe.”

Simone chuckled. “Yeah, that’s what I thought.”

I huffed. “Even if I wanted to-hypothetically-how am I supposed to handle all four of them at once? They’re everywhere, all the time.”

“That’s kind a their job, isn’t it? Big, strong alphas protecting their tiny omega.” I sat up. “I swear to god, Simone.”

She laughed. “Okay, okay, I’ll stop. But seriously, Lia, when’s the last time you let yourself relax?” I frowned. “I don’t know.”

“Exactly. Maybe start there. Take a breath. Let them take care of you.”

I flopped back down. “That’s the problem. I don’t know how to let people take care of me.” Simone sighed. “Then maybe it’s time to learn.”

I stayed quiet.

Simone’s voice softened. “You don’t have to figure everything out right now. Just take it one step at a time. And if all else fails.

I groaned. “If you say ‘fuck your mates’ again, I’m hanging up.” She cackled. “I was gonna say take a nap, but hey, whatever works.”

I groaned, stuffing my face into my pillow. “I hate how you always sound like you have your life together.”

“I don’t,” Simone said easily. “I just fake it better than you do.”

I turned my head toward the phone. “So, what would you do if you were me?” “Honestly?”

“No, lie to me.”

She snorted. “I’d stop thinking so much and just do whatever feels good.” I frowned. “That’s terrible advice.”

“It’s great advice. You overthink everything, Lia. Maybe it’s time to just… live.” I let out a slow breath. “Living is complicated.”

Simone sighed dramatically. “Living is simple. You’re the one making it complicated.” “Okay, Miss Wise Omega, what exactly am I supposed to do right now?”

***

Jesse

It wasn’t long before we got back to the house that Lia ended up going into heat again. I wasn’t shocked, given everything that had happened to her body. Things were tense and stressful, so of course her body was going to react weirdly.

The problem was that the two of us happened to be out when it happened. I could see how difficult it was for her to have it together so I found a hotel, checking her in.

This was how we ended up sprawled on the bed, my head between her legs and pleasuring her with my fingers and tongue. She had tangled her fingers in my hair, begging me to continue. Lia was making the most delicious noises, grinding against my face. It caused some discomfort, but I didn’t fucking care.

All I cared about right now was making her come. “Jesse.” She whimpered, wiggling on the bed.

Before she could come, I pulled away. The desperate moan she let out was enough to make me grin.

“I want you to come while your on my cock. While I’m knotting you,” I teased, rolling her over so her ass was in the air.

Lia didn’t hesitate to get into position, arching her back and ass out. Growling, I gripped her hips tightly and thrust inside, not stopping until I was inside her. She was wet enough that I slid inside her without any resistance.

I didn’t waste any time in thrusting inside Lia, hitting that spot inside her and enjoying the way she was clawing desperately at the sheets as I kept hitting her G-spot. Tt was obvious when Lia was getting closer and closer other orgasm, clenching around my cock.

My knot was swelling, ready to spill my seed inside her and not allow a drop to fall out. One day, all of us would fill her with pups. The idea of being able to impregnate her and have her bear my children was enough to make my knot swell completely.

The swelling of my knot caused Lia to come not only once, but twice. Two orgasms, once after the other, must’ve exhausted her because she collapsed limply on the bed, whimpering when I positioned us so we were each lying on our side.

“Rest before we go again,” I murmured other, trying not to jostle Lia too much because I knew how sore she must be after that round.

The idea of fucking her again, making her come again and again on my knot was enough to make me groan, but I held it back. In about an hour or so, after my knot swelled down, I would have that chance to fuck her again.