Page 112 of Sinful Mates

Theo sucks harder, bringing me back to what it is he was doing. Tobias lips are suddenly on mine, swallowing my moans. His warm hand goes to my boob 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 snort 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 running up my abdomen to my breasts. His lips going 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.

Tobias steps in behind me and I feel him tug my wet shirt up before pulling it over my head. I kiss Theo’s chest and hear him groan as I kiss my way down before dropping to my knees in front of him. I kiss the knob of his hardened cock before running my tongue along it. I watch as he leans back against the shower wall as I wrap my lips around him and start sucking on him. Tobias moves closer, his lips going to Theo’s neck and I feel my walls tighten watching Theo react to both of us touching him. He thrusts into my mouth, making me gag before I relax my throat. Theo’s hand goes to my hair as he grabs a handful before thrusting into my mouth.

I place my hands on his thighs when his movements become a little too hard and he slows slightly. Turning slightly, I reach up and grab Tobias’s hardened length, running my hand along his shaft; he jerks in my hand. I keep my eyes glued upward, watching them both as they seem lost in the moment. Theo suddenly pulls his cock from my lips and I turn before taking Tobias in my mouth. He groans before leaning into Theo. Theo nips at the skin of his neck before he sinks his fangs into Tobias. Blood runs down his chest before Theo licks it up. Tobias groans and I can tell he is a little dazed from being fed on. I squeeze his balls and he suddenly thrusts in my mouth. I suck harder when I feel Tobias’s warm hands under my arms pulling me up.

He grips my hips, and my arms go instantly around his neck before I wrap my legs around his waist. Tobias pushes me against Theo, and I groan when I feel his cock pressing between my cheeks. I lean my head back on Theo’s shoulder and he kisses my chin softly, before I feel Tobias move his hips thrusting inside me. My walls clench around his cock as he stretches me. I feel my skin heat and I shiver against Theo’s cold skin behind me. Theo kisses my neck, and his nails dig into my hips when he thrusts inside of me. It stings a little, but he stops moving while I breathe through the sudden pain. I rarely felt pain like this.

I move my hips against Tobias, relaxing a little, and feel Theo move slowly, one of his hands moving to my nipple as he rolls it between his fingers. Tobias nips at my mark, making my toes curl. The only sounds in the bathroom are our moans and heavy breathing as I become lost in the feel of them deep inside me. My stomach tightens, and I feel my walls clench tightly around Tobias as my orgasm washes over me. Theo bites into the soft skin of my neck making me moan loudly as he stills inside me. Tobias keeps thrusting a little longer before finding his own release. Theo’s fangs pull out of my neck. And I feel a little light-headed as my feet touch the ground. I sway slightly and grab Tobias’s arm to steady myself.

I feel worry through the bond, and I step out of the shower. The steam in the bathroom has become overwhelming with my already flushed skin. Grabbing my towel, I wrap it around myself before flopping down on my back on the bed. Theo and Tobias come out of the bathroom.

“Are you feeling okay?” Tobias asks, leaning over me.

“Theo comes over and places his hand on my cheek. “You look a little flushed,” he says as I lean into the coolness of his hand.

“I’m fine, I just need to eat,” I tell them. Tobias sits on the bed beside me before pulling me onto his lap. I lean against him heavily, putting my head on his shoulder.

Tobias runs his nail across the side of his throat, creating a blood trail. I run my tongue along it, but I find it weird when it doesn’t entice me like it used to.

“Feed, Imogen,” Tobias says when I don’t bite down on him. My belly rumbles loudly and I realize I want real food, not blood. My eyes go to Theo and he is staring at me weirdly.

“What?” I ask, confused at his expression.

“Don’t you want blood?” he asks. I shake my head. I want food, actual food, and I realize what he means. I’m no longer craving blood, not that Tobias’s blood grosses me out. It still tasted good, but I want food more, for once. Which is a little odd.

Going downstairs, I make some toast. Tobias and Theo watch me, and I can feel they are worried through the bond, and I keep seeing them glance in my direction every few seconds. When I hear a knock at the door, I run to the door and open it, excited to see my son. Only when I open the door, it is Josiah. I peer outside toward his car.

“Where is Caroline and Thaddeus?” I ask, a little disappointed.

“They will be by after we go see the council. You okay, Imogen? You seem different?” he asks. I move to the side, letting him in.

“Yep, everything is fine,” I tell him getting sick of everyone worrying. I feel normal, more normal than I have in ages. It’s a good thing, so I don’t understand why everyone are so worried. Walking back into the kitchen, I sit at the bench and continue eating my toast and drinking my coffee. Josiah and Theo are over in the corner sending me nervous glances and I know they are talking about me. Tobias comes over and places his hands on my shoulders, making me look up at him.

“What are they talking about?” I ask, and he leans down and kisses the side of my mouth.

“Nothing you need to worry about right now.” I let it go, figuring they will tell me when they are ready. Once everyone is dressed, we head to the car. The drive to the abandoned block takes forever and I drift off to sleep. I wake with my head in Theo’s lap when he shakes my shoulder. Sitting up, I yawn and stretch, my back aching from the seat belt clicker digging into my back.

Walking through the broken gate, I am sucked into my new surroundings. It isn’t as scary this time since I know what to expect. Percy, a huge grin splitting onto his face, greets us, and Theo tosses him a paper bag which he happily catches before pulling out a stick of red licorice.

“Do you just carry random paper baggies around with candy?” I ask him. He smiles and shakes his head.

“No, but Percy never leaves the council grounds, so I always make sure I have them when I come here.” On the way to the council chambers, we are stopped multiple times by different people. I can tell just by how many people come over to us that Josiah has a pretty enormous influence on the people who live here, and they respect him, when an elderly lady stops us just outside.

I have a strange feeling rushing over me. The old woman shakes Josiah’s hand before looking at me. She has the palest gray eyes I’ve ever seen, her white hair pulled back in a long ponytail that reached past her bum. I can’t help but observe her, and can't seem to pull my gaze from hers. She, too, watches me like she is shocked at what she is seeing. When she doesn’t say anything for a few minutes, Josiah calls her attention away, to introduce us.

“Imogen, this Astral,” he tells me, and she puts her hand out for me to shake. I place my hand in hers and her eyes turn completely white. She doesn’t scare me, though; in fact, I feel really relaxed in her presence, like day dreamy. She grabs my hand tightly with both of hers, and I see Tobias and Theo step closer, worried. But I brush them off and they remain where they stand. I can’t explain it, but I feel a connection to her in some way, like we are sort of the same. I just didn’t understand why I feel that way.

When her eyes refocus, she smiles. “Been awhile since I found another spirit user. That bracelet won’t hold your magic for long, dear. Don’t fear it. Embrace it. Your mates will keep its darkness away,” she says like it is a normal conversation and she asked how I like my tea.

“Spirit?” Theo asks, stepping forward.