My Fated Mate Can Have Her-Chapter 188: Between Two Mates [18+]

Violet

His breath was warm against the curve of my neck, and I felt his lips brush the sensitive skin just below my ear.

’No. Wait.’

In this place, my anger suddenly felt distant and muffled, like my voice was underwater. My body didn’t obey the command to push him away. Instead, I melted back against him as his palm flattened against my belly, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us.

His hand began to move, trailing upward over the thin fabric of my shirt. His fingertips grazed the underside of my breasts before sliding back down to my hip.

A shiver raced down my spine, pooling hot and liquid between my thighs.

The sudden movement in front of me made me see Kael through the haze.

My heart stuttered to a slow stop.

Kael?

He was lying on the bed, facing me, so close I could see the cool glow of his eyes. He watched me with that familiar intensity, the one that always made me feel like he could see straight through me.

I opened my mouth to call out his name but no sound came out. Relief, confusion, and longing tangled together in my chest.

I reached for him, but Rowan’s arm tightened around my waist, holding me in place. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Kael didn’t speak. He just watched, his gaze trailing over my face like a physical touch.

Then he leaned forward.

His mouth claimed mine, and I melted into him immediately. He kissed me the way he always did, like he wanted to devour me whole. His tongue swept against mine, and I moaned into his mouth, my fingers digging into his chest.

Behind me, Rowan’s hand resumed its slow exploration.

He traced the curve of my waist, the dip of my hip, then slid lower. His fingers skimmed along my inner thigh, and my legs parted for him without thought.

I gasped against Kael’s lips.

This was wrong.

My pulse quickened.

"No—wait—"

When I finally found my voice, Kael deepened the kiss, one of his hands coming up to cup my jaw, tilting my head to give him better access. He kissed me like he was starving for it.

Rowan’s fingers found the hem of my shirt and slipped beneath it.

The first touch of his bare hand against my skin made me jolt. His palm was warm, almost hot, as it slid up my stomach, leaving trails of fire in its wake.

Higher, and higher, his touch rose until his hand closed over my breast. I arched into him with a broken moan.

Kael swallowed the sound, his kiss growing more demanding. His own hand had found its way to my hip, gripping tight, pulling me closer even as Rowan held me from behind.

I was trapped between them.

Rowan’s thumb brushed over my nipple, and pleasure sparked through me. He did it again, rolling the sensitive peak between his fingers, and I writhed against him, unable to keep still.

His other hand slid down my stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of my trousers.

Wait—

His fingers found the slick heat between my thighs, and I cried out, the sound lost in Kael’s mouth.

"So wet," Rowan murmured against my ear, his voice rough and dark. "Is this for him? Or for me?"

Kael broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look at me. His eyes were dark with want, his breathing ragged, and he watched my face as Rowan’s fingers began to move.

Slow, teasing strokes that made my hips buck involuntarily.

"Look at me," Kael commanded, his voice low and rough.

I obeyed, my eyes locking with his even as Rowan’s fingers circled my sensitive centre, sending jolts of pleasure cascading through me.

Kael’s hand slid up my throat with a firm grip and he held me there, his thumb pressing lightly against my racing pulse.

"Who do you belong to?" he asked, his voice a low growl.

Behind me, Rowan laughed softly, the sound vibrating against my back.

"Does it matter?" His fingers pressed deeper, sliding inside me, and I gasped, my walls clenching around him. "This is what you want, isn’t it?" His voice was low, knowing, as his lips brushed her ear. "Both of us."

I whimpered, shame and pleasure warring inside me.

What was this?

Soft flashes of light burst behind my eyes as Rowan’s fingers curled inside me.

Kael captured my mouth again, swallowing my cries as Rowan worked me harder. The pleasure built in relentless waves, winding tighter until I thought I might shatter.

"Let go," Kael murmured against my lips.

The release crashed through me, and I came apart between them, my mouth open in breathless gasps I couldn’t contain.

The world fractured and I felt myself falling, dissolving, and breaking apart.

Someone said my name.

I didn’t know which one.

[ - ]

I woke with a gasp.

My eyes flew open, and I found myself staring up at a canopy of dark branches, the night sky barely visible through the leaves.

I was on the forest floor, my back pressed against the rough bark of a tree.

Alone.

My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. My skin was flushed, my body trembling, and there was a slick, aching heat between my thighs that made me want to scream.

I pressed my hands against my face, trying to steady my breathing.

A dream.

It was just a dream.

But I could still feel them. The faint sensation of Rowan’s hands still on my skin. The pressure of Kael’s lips on mine. The way they had both held me, touched me, and how they had—

I curled in on myself, wrapping my arms around my knees and pressing my forehead against them.

What was that?

The night air was cool against my heated skin, but it did nothing to calm the fire still burning inside me. My body ached with unfinished need, with the memory of pleasure that hadn’t been real.