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Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 101

  **Imogen’s POV**

  I lean back into Theo, his fingers dancing over my lips teasingly slow, his lips nipping and sucking on my skin. I feel Tobias move closer as he unbuttons my shirt, making my eyes go to his. His warm hands moving quickly opening my blouse before he drops his head biting my breast that isn’t covered by my bra. I moan at the feel of his teeth biting my skin. Pain and pleasure, the thinnest line to walk, yet so exhilarating.

  Theo’s fingers finally slipping between my now wet lips as he rubs my clit making me lean into him, I could have got lost in the sensation of his fingers when suddenly Tobias pulls my pants down, kissing and nipping at my legs making me shiver and leaving me only in the thin material of my panties. Theo pulls his hand from my pants and I groan in frustration. I hear Tobias chuckle before he pulls me to him and I wrap my legs around his waist as he lifts me from the ground before slamming me into the wall, his lips hungrily devouring mine as he plunges his tongue into my mouth. I moan into his mouth, grinding myself against his crouch and the growing bulge in his pants.

  I feel Tobias tugging my pants, trying to get them off, and for once I don’t even care when he tears them, feeling the burn as the fabric stings my skin from the sheer force as he yanked them off. I pull at his belt, impatient to get his cock inside me. I can’t even remember the last time we had sex, it has been that long. Life becoming busy and a baby there isn’t much time left in the day.

  Tobias suddenly moves to the lounge, and I grip his shoulders to stop from falling back. He sits on the lounge with me on his lap and I lift my weight off him so he can remove his pants.

  I feel chilly hands at my back before I feel Theo slide my blouse down my arms and removing my bra, tossing them on the floor. His hands going to my breasts, my nipples hardening under his touch. Leaning back and looking up, Theo grips my neck with one hand before leaning down and kissing my lips, nipping at my chin. I feel Tobias hands grip my hips before pushing me down on the head of his cock and I feel his hardened length slide inside, making me moan at the full feeling. My walls clenching around his length. Theo lets go of my neck and I kiss Tobias before biting his neck, making him groan. I lick at the blood trail as he throws his head back, his fingers digging into my hips as I roll them back and forth on his cock. I feel Theo’s fingers trail down my spine, making me shiver.

  He pulls them back before moving them to my ass, only this time they are wet and I can smell lubricant. He moves his fingers between my cheeks teasingly. I groan in frustration; he knows what I want and yet he teases me. He chuckles seeing me get frustrated as I push my ass against his hand. Tobias sits up more, his lips going to my neck and Theo’s to the other side, and I feel my stomach tighten with anticipation when I feel Theo move behind me and his cock slips into me. I moan loudly at the feeling of him slipping in and out of me. Before pushing against him and moving my hips against Tobias. My skin heating and I know I am close. Sitting on the edge just waiting to be shoved right over it. Theo speeds up and I sink my fangs into Tobias and I feel his grip tighten on my hips before he thrusts upwards hard and I feel his hot cum spill into me sending me over the edge as my orgasm washes over me in waves making me moan into Tobias’s neck. Theo stilling a few seconds later, finding his own release.

  The air thick with the scent of our arousal and sex as I feel Theo’s now flaccid cock slip from me and I lift myself from Tobias, who looked a little buzzed still from my bite. Exhausted, we all head upstairs and shower before going to bed.

  Waking in the morning I hop in the shower, I really had to make sure I made it in town today to get my dress. Tobias and Theo went in early today, leaving while it was still dark. I was in the shower when I heard the front door open.

  “Dad, is that you?” I sing out.

  “Yeah kiddo” He calls back. My father said he would help with Thaddeus today, while I did some last-minute things for the wedding. I hear Thadeus fussing in his crib and jump out, wrapping my towel around myself. I hear a knock on the bedroom door.

  “Yeah, I am still in the bathroom” I call to him trying to wrap my hair in the dam towel.

  “I will grab him met us downstairs” He says. Us? I think to myself, wondering who he brought with him. I quickly duck out, finding my clothes quickly and getting dressed.

  Walking down the stairs, I can hear my father making Thaddeus a bottle and hear the kettle being turned on. Walking in, I freeze. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I say when I see Bianca sitting at my kitchen counter on a stool with my son in her arms.

  “Now, now Imogen calm down she is your sister” My father says looking at me.

  “Are you fucking serious she fucking killed me, you know as in dead” I yell back and Thaddeus cries at my yelling.

  “Shh shh you’re okay, mummy is just mad at aunty” Bianca says soothing him.

  “Give me my son” I say walking toward her. She passes him to me and I eye her.

  “She wants to apologise and make things right. Let her try,” My father says.

  I glare at him, and suddenly Bianca hops up. “I just want to help, I can help Imogen. Look, I picked up your dress” She says grabbing it from the stool beside her.

  “How?” I ask.

  “I overheard Theo telling dad you were having trouble getting in town, so I went to get it for you. Really sis, I just want to help and get to know my nephew” She says waving to Thaddeus with her fingers and smiling at him.

  “One chance, I will give you one chance. You fuck with me or my family and I will incinerate your ass got it” I tell her pointing my finger at her. She nods excitedly.

  **Author Note**

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  Imogen’s POV

  Bianca nodded her head excitedly, though I still had my doubts about her intentions. Yet I no longer feared her I knew I could take her down and I could tell she knew I would make good on my word to incinerate her. My father cleared his throat, disturbing our little tiff.

  “Well, isn’t this nice. See? You can get along,” he said, making me glare at him. I knew she was his daughter and had an attachment to her, but I didn’t so I didn’t feel an ounce of guilt at threatening her. Growing up, I always wanted a sibling I suppose this was their way of cursing me with that wish. Bianca held the dress out to me, and I took it from her. She stood up, making me eye her suspiciously as she glided over to me, ever so graceful with her movements.

  “Come, you should try it on” She says, and my father comes over holding out his arms for Thaddeus. I hand him over and roll my eyes. This was ridiculous, I knew already it would fit. My body couldn’t have changed any in a couple of months. Deciding to play nice, I walked up to my room, Bianca’s eyes sparkling when I don’t kick her out. She looks around at the photos on the walls of my little family. I place the dress on a hanger before undoing the zip and looking at it. I feel Bianca looking at it behind me.

  “It’s beautiful” She says, running her fingers over the fabric before slipping the dress off its hanger. I strip my clothes off, leaving me in just my bra and panties.

  “God, you have good boobs” She states making me chuckle she helps me step into the dress. The fabric feels smooth against my skin, the dress flowing to my feet.

  “Can you zip me up?” I ask looking over my shoulder at her and she nods stepping closer and I feel her slowly tug the zip up before it catches. She gently tugs on the Zipper, but it doesn’t budge, and I feel the tightness around my abdomen.

  “I can’t zip and further. Are you sure you gave her the right measurements?”

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