Filed to story: Sinful Mates (Imogen) Book by Jessica Hall
Imogen
Stretching like a cat, I open my eyes. The light shining through the windows makes me squint at its brightness. I can tell it is morning, and I have slept the entire day and night away. I feel different, but not in a bad way, just strange. Feeling icy fingers run up my spine, sending sparks to my core, I feel my stomach tighten and my walls clench at the feeling. Tobias isn’t in bed. Rolling over, I find Theo watching me, his hand moving over my hip with my movement, a book in his other hand.
Sitting up on my elbow, I reach over, running my fingers over his chest. Everything feels different, he feels different, colder than usual. He shivers under my touch.
“What are you reading?” I ask, curious as I haven’t seen that book before. It looks different, old, and the paper is thicker than most books, it looks like old parchment. The color of the pages stained yellow in places.
“A book about elemental magic,” he says, placing the book down and rolling on his side to face me. Reaching my hand up, I trace my fingertips over his face, loving the feeling of his skin and his reaction to me touching him. Grabbing my hand, he kissed my fingertips.
“I’m sorry” I whisper, feeling bad that I nearly killed him yesterday.
“Don’t be, everyone has moments of weakness, Imogen.” He tells me, and I can feel through bond he doesn’t feel any animosity towards me over what I did.
“I love you,” I tell him.
“How much do you love me?” He asks, waggling his eyebrows.
Leaning up, I kiss his lips, and I feel him smile against my lips. I pull back and watch his face drop slightly. “Maybe after I eat, I’m starving.”
“I got something you can eat and wrap those pretty lips around,” Theo says, not giving up.
“Tempting but…”
“But what?” He asks, moving above me and pressing his erection into my crotch. I moan at the feeling of his hard length, pressing tightly against his boxer shorts.
“We can have a quickie in the shower, before everyone gets here,” he whispers next to my ear before sucking on the skin below my neck. His words make me pull back slightly.
“Where is Thaddeus?” Theo holds himself up with his elbows on either side of my face, looking down at me.
“With mom and dad, we weren’t sure how you would wake up so thought it’s safer if mom had him again for the night.” He answers, and I nod my head.
“What about Tobias?” I ask when I realize how silent the house is, I can’t hear anything other than us in the house.
“He is downstairs, ironing my shirt.”
I snort, trying to picture the big brute with an iron in his hand, doing homemaker duties. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pull Theo closer. He moves his hips, his lips coming down on mine. I moan into his mouth when I feel his tongue brush mine. Theo groans as I can feel my legs become moist with desire; my panties soaked.
Pulling away, Theo’s lips move down to my neck. “Shower, Theo, we still have to get ready to see the council. What time is it anyway?” I ask while his lips venture down. I feel him slide my shirt up, his lips moving to my hip.
“A little after seven, we have plenty of time,” he says against my skin.
I feel him slide my panties down, before I feel him suck on my thigh, his teeth nipping at the skin, making goosebumps rise. “Mmm, you smell divine,” he says just before I feel his tongue lick my wet folds. I moan and my back arches off the bed at the feeling of his cold tongue, swirling around my clit. He devours me and I feel my skin heat, my body tenses as I pull my thighs further apart, his tongue lapping and sucking sending me crazy. Tobias walks in like it’s the most natural thing in the world to walk in on. He hangs Theo’s and his shirt on the back of the door. Tobias looks different suddenly, taller and wider, or maybe it’s because I just woke up, but everything feels different and looks slightly different.
Theo sucks harder, bringing me back to what it is he is doing. Tobias’ lips suddenly land on mine, swallowing my moans. His warm hand goes to my breast as he palms it. I shiver from the contrast of hot and cold before I feel my stomach tighten and my walls clench as I come into Theo’s mouth. My body relaxes into the bed as the effects of my orgasm leave me.
“Good morning,” Tobias whispers against my lips.
“Very good morning,” I mumble. I hear Theo chuckle, as I come down from my high.
Grabbing my hands that are slumped beside me, Theo hauls me to my feet. “Shower time.” He announces, pushing his hips into me and I can feel his erection pressing against me. I grab him through his pants, squeezing his shaft softly in my hand. Tobias also steps closer, and I suddenly miss how simple things used to be. I lean my back against Tobias, his hands run up my abdomen to my breasts. His lips go to my neck as Theo steps away, walking toward the bathroom.
Walking in, Theo is already in the shower, I don’t even have time to get my shirt off when he pulls me into the shower. My shirt becomes saturated as he pulls me under the stream of water.
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