Fated To Not Just One But Three novel Chapter 275

Chapter 275: Out Of Control

Olivia’s POV

The kiss sucked the breath and soul right out of me.

I gasped softly against Levi’s lips, frozen with shock at first. My mind couldn’t catch up with what was happening, but my body, my wolf, already knew.

And then... I kissed him back.

His lips molded to mine with desperate desire, like he’d been holding back for years. One of his hands cradled my cheek, the other still firm on my waist.

A soft moan escaped me, not just from the kiss, but from the way my wolf howled with satisfaction in the back of my mind. She’d been waiting for this. Craving it.

I kissed him back with equal hunger, my hand fisting in the front of his shirt as my desire exploded. My wolf purred with delight, unbothered by anything else except the fact that we were finally touching our mates again.

But then...

Soft, featherlight kisses ghosted along my thigh, and my breath hitched. My head turned sharply, catching a blur of Lennox’s raven-black hair. I gasped, my lips parting from Levi’s as my hand shot down to clutch the sheets. Lennox’s warm mouth trailed along the inside of my thigh. Nothing rushed, nothing demanding. Just worship. Every brush of his lips sent sparks through me, lighting trails of fire across my skin.

Then came a hand. Gentle, but gliding up under the hem of my nightdress. I trembled as it ghosted up my waist, fingers dragging slowly along my ribs before cupping the side of my breast. A sharp inhale escaped me, and I arched instinctively. My body was no longer mine—it belonged to them. A thumb brushing over my nipple, teasing it until it peaked. My head fell back, a breathless moan slipping through my lips.

"Olivia..." Levi whispered against my neck, his voice thick with restraint. "Your arousal smells so fucking good."

I barely had time to respond before warm lips wrapped around that sensitive bud, sucking gently, tender, teasing, maddening. I let out a cry of pleasure and sealed my lips again with Levi’s.

I felt my legs being gently guided apart by a pair of strong hands, and voluntarily I parted my legs wider.

Lennox’s kisses trailed higher, pressing into my thigh like it was sacred. Louis suckled my breast as though he drew life from it, while Levi devoured my mouth with breathless hunger.

Lennox didn’t wait for permission. His fingers curled into the waistband of my underwear, and in one sharp, controlled tug, he slid them down my thighs. The cool night air kissed my skin, but it was nothing compared to the heat of his gaze. He didn’t speak. He just stared. As if this—me—was something sacred and sinful all at once.

Then he did something that made my breath catch. He lifted the soaked soft fabric to his face and inhaled.

"Mine," he said, low and guttural, his eyes locked on mine with a dark possessiveness that made my stomach flutter and my legs press together.

I swallowed hard, my voice barely a whisper. "Lennox..."

He didn’t let me finish. He gripped the back of my thighs and spread them gently, placing himself between them with a kind of control that sent shivers up my spine.

"You smell like... so intoxicating," he muttered, trailing his lips across the inside of my thigh. "Like something no one else should ever touch."

His fingers gripped my hips as his mouth moved. Hot breath teasing, lingering just above where I needed him most, never quite touching. He was punishing me. Teasing me. Letting the tension strangle every breath I took.

And I hated how much I craved it.

I squirmed beneath his hold. "Stop playing with me—"

"I’m not playing," he snapped, his voice hoarse with restraint. Then his mouth finally moved lower.

The moment I felt his tongue lick my pussy I gasped, but Levi shut me up by sealing my lips with another kiss. As Lennox pleasured me with his mouth and tongue, Louis sucked on my right nipple while his fingers played with my left nipple, and Levi kissed me hungrily.

It was heaven and hell at the same time, and I didn’t want it to end.

I noticed Lennox hungrily eating my pussy like a staved man. I wasn’t complaining—it was a great feeling. I trembled under the pleasure until suddenly he stopped. Unexpectedly, he pulled me from his brothers, lifting me onto his lap. He kissed me hungrily, making me taste myself on his lips.

His erection pressed hard against me, and I moaned louder. But then... something changed.

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