Filed to story: Sinful Mates (Imogen) Book by Jessica Hall
I lean into Theo, liking the coldness of his skin. “Well, you turn into a furry dog and look like one.” I mutter, Theo laughs behind me, clearly finding our arguing amusing.
“No, I am different. What dog do you know that is the size of a bear, Imogen? And is immortal, for that matter.” Tobias keeps arguing even though I don’t think he can change my mind anymore.
“Great Danes are pretty big, and you bark or growl or whatever that thing is you do.”
“I do not bark; I also don’t cock my leg on trees to mark my territory either, if you must know. I am not a dog, I’m a fucking werewolf and it is insulting that you keep saying it.” He has a point: they are vastly different, but still, they do have some similarities. Like the tail and all the fur.
“Fine you’re not a dog, chill, settle down Fido.” He growls, and I turn my back on him, ignoring him.
I walk over to the bed, I need to lie down. I dry myself with Theo’s help before laying down. Theo places the blanket over me, and I immediately kick it off.
Theo says he’s leaving to go get Tylenol to try and bring my temperature down. I sometimes forget they aren’t human and have no need for such things. I don’t know what time he comes back but I’m woken listening to the pair of them trying to figure how much of it to give me.
“Just give them, here,” I say, sitting up and holding my hand out for the box. They pass me the box and I tear three out of the foil wrapping as they hand me a glass of water.
“Just so you know, it tells you on the back of the box the dosages.” Typical men, not bothering to read the instructions. Theo glances at the box while I swallow them down.
“It says two, not three,” he states, worried.
“They are weak, they aren’t morphine, I will survive. Clearly, you haven’t taken pain medication for a while.”
Getting up, my legs feel unsteady, but I decide to go find something stronger to kill the cramping in my stomach. I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. They both follow, wondering what I’m doing as I search through the kitchen cupboards before walking into the pantry. I manage to find some whiskey.
Unscrewing the cap, I start chugging it down. Coughing on the sudden burn, I walk out and sit at the counter on a stool. Tobias walks over and grabs the bottle, “You’re not drinking.” I snatch it back out of his hand. “Imogen,” he says angrily.
“Leave her, she is in pain. Just let her go, she might sleep better.” Theo argues for me. Tobias isn’t happy but doesn’t try to take the bottle from me again.
“When will it stop?” I ask, hoping that it will be over by morning.
“I’m not sure, you’re human. Your scent is getting stronger though,” replies Tobias.
He shifts uncomfortably, adjusting his pants. I look down and can see his erection, pressing against the fabric. Looking at Theo he looks just as uncomfortable. I swipe the bottle off the counter and head back to the room. I chug a good amount of the bottle before Theo walks in and hops on the bed. I lay next to him, his cold skin soothes my overheating body. I move closer, resting my head on his chest enjoying the coolness.
“Sit up.” I quickly do, and he takes off his shirt before pulling me onto him, my whole body cooling slightly. I close my eyes and before I know it, I drift off to sleep.
I gasp, my eyes snap open. I’m still on top of Theo, he looks down at me before putting his phone down that he was reading off of. I turn my head and can see Tobias moving around in his sleep like he’s extremely uncomfortable. Everywhere Theo’s skin is touching me feels electrified, like static electricity, I run my hand up his side, he shivers from the heat of my hands.
My whole body aches to be touched, my core is pulsating with need. I move my legs to either side of Theo’s hips, I can feel his erection pressing between my legs, I rub myself against it, needing the friction.
He doesn’t say anything or try to stop me, but I can tell by the look on his face, he’s a little concerned for some unknown reason. I kiss him, forcing his lips to part, my tongue hungrily diving into his mouth. I feel possessed and out of control, needing their hands on me. Theo rolls me onto my back, so he’s between my legs and thrust his hips into me.
I moan at the sudden movement, reaching my arm out to Tobias, I tug on his arm. He rolls instantly before waking. His face looks similar to how I feel – hungry and needy. His eyes, not their usual, hypnotic blue, now black orbs staring back at me. Theo unbuttons my shirt and I pull Tobias to me, his lips pressing to mine softly before I deepen the kiss, moaning into his mouth as my hand goes to his hair, pulling him closer.
He groans against my lips and Theo moves to the waistband of my pants before peeling them down. The cool air on my burning skin makes me shudder.
I sit up, removing my shirt before rolling onto Tobias’s naked body. I run my hands over the tight lines of muscle on his abdomen, loving the feeling of each bump under my fingers. Consumed by the feeling of his skin against mine, Tobias grabs my hips, rubbing his erection into me, his cock running between my wet folds straight to my clit. Theo’s hands wrap around me, going to my breasts. I lean my head back onto him while Tobias fingers move between us, rubbing my clit before he slid a finger inside me. I sit up slightly, so I’m on my knees, Tobias’ fingers slip in and out of me before he adds another.
“She’s so wet,” Tobias speaks, but the words come out more of a growl. He holds his fingers up, they glisten with my juices before popping them in his mouth and sucking on them. I watch, arousal flooding me as he sucks his fingers clean. Theo rolls my nipples between his fingers, sucking on my neck. Everywhere they touch, I can feel sparks lighting up my skin. Tobias’ fingers move back inside me as he thrusts them in and out, my hips move against his fingers, and then I feel my walls tighten. My skin heats up and I feel pleasure wash over me. My walls clamp down on his fingers, as I ride out my orgasm. Tobias moves his fingers slowly, in and out of me, waiting to see what I want.
“Better?” he asks, I shake my head. My body needs more, as soon as I come down from the high of my orgasm, waves of heat wash over me, my arousal gets worse to the point it’s almost painful. “I…I…” Tobias moves his fingers faster and I move my hips in the same rhythm.
“What do you need, Imogen?” Theo whispers below my ear before sucking on my neck.
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