Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 10 A Little Too H*orny
“You did not.” I said, my frustration palpable in my voice. I wasn’t yet at that time. Although I knew that if he hadn’t stopped, I would have been soon enough.
“Oh. come on. You’re only saying that because you’re angry,” he scoffed. “But let’s be honest, you enjoyed it.”
“I did not,” I replied calmly, shaking my head.
“You’ve k*issed Caspian before. I’m sure I’m better than him,” he said, a competitive edge creeping into his tone as he spoke about his s*exual experience.
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“Actually, not really,” I retorted, deciding to hit him where it hurt. It was kind of funny how he kept giving me these opportunities for me having to do anything.
Bellamy’s voice changed in intensity when he heard me disagree with him. “Excuse me?” he snapped. “You are just saying this because you are angry with me.”
I took a deep breath, knowing that my next words would only fuel his anger. “No, Bellamy,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm. “Even without being angry, I am telling you that I found him better than you,” I lied, as both of them were equally good. I could feel the tension in the air as Bellamy’s face reddened with anger, his eyes boring into mine with an intensity that made me uneasy.
“Grapes are sour,” he scoffed, and a tense silence settled between us. As we made our way back home, the tension only grew thicker, and neither of us spoke a word.
When we arrived. I hurried inside and made my way to the living room, but Bellamy followed closely behind me Determined to avoid him. I quickened my pace and darted into the bathroom of my bedroom.
The house was dark, and I couldn’t see anyone else who might have been awake. After a few minutes. I heard the sound of footsteps and the creaking of the bedroom door. I waited in silence. unsure of who might have been coming or going.
When I finally managed to slip into a black silk nightgown. I emerged from the bathroom to see who was awake.
As I stepped out of the room, droplets of water from my still-wet hair trickled onto the silks- fabric of my dress, causing my bare shoulders to glisten in the light. The sound of hushed whispers caught my attention, and I found myself inadvertently eavesdropping on a conversation between my four mates.
Bellamy’s voice was the first to reach my ears, his words were laced with a suggestive tone.
“She was probably feeling a little aroused after our car ride together.” he muttered, prompting the others to lean in closer, their ears pricked with curiosity. “I couldn’t help but notice her staring at my bulge so many times.” he continued.
Emre, on the other hand, sounded slightly annoyed as he interrupted. “And then what happened?”
As Bellamy’s words echoed through the room. I felt a sharp pang of anger surge through me.
“Then she suddenly grabbed my collar and crashed her l*ips against mine,” he boasted, his voice thick with pride. The awkward silence that followed was palpable, prompting Bellamy to try to explain himself further.
“She began Io rub her juicy b*oobs against my chest so hard her groin was also grinding. Genevieve wanted me to f*uck her in the backseat—he continued, a note of desperation creeping into his voice as he tried to impress his friends.
It was only then that I emerged from behind the wall, a fierce scowl etched onto my face. Bellamy fell silent, and the others exchanged an excited glance, eager to hear more.
“What happened. Bellamy? Tell us more,” Caspian prodded him, a smug smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
Emre. on the other hand, was quick to jump in and call Bellamy out on his lies. “He was just telling us how you k*issed him in the hospital parking lot.” he said, his tone accusatory.
“When did I tell you to f*uck me in the backseat of your filthy car?” I yelled, my voice rising with anger as I stepped forward to stand between them. They sat on couches and sofas, watching me with rapt attention. Wolvin was leaning back on one of the couches, his fingers gently tapping under his chin as if he were deep in thought. He had his hair pulled back in a clean manbun.
“So, you didn’t k*iss me?” Bellamy asked once he realized he was caught in a lie.
“I-,” I stammered, feeling the weight of their gazes on me. It was clear they had not believed Bellamy’s story until now.
It was clear to them that Bellamy wasn’t lying.
“This is unfair,” Emre complained loudly. “You and Caspian k*issed on the first night of our wedding. Now Bellamy got a k*iss. All I got was a pat on the back from her father.”
Wolvin shook his head in agreement. “You got a pat on the back? I didn’t even get that,” he groaned.
“I’m not a trophy that you all want to hold once,” I muttered awkwardly, feeling their eyes raking over me hungrily.
“But you’re our mate too,” Emre argued. “Since we’re all living together and married to you, I think it’s fair that we all get equal-”
“Attention?” I interrupted him, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “You want my attention?”
“Just for fun.” he replied, his gaze dropping to his crotch. “If you won’t do that, you won’t get our best—”
I rolled my eyes, feeling a surge of disgust wash over me. “If you’re all done talking nonsense, you should head back to your room. I want to watch TV alone.” I said, my posture still and unwavering.
They all stared at me for a moment, their arrogance and entitlement concrete, before finally getting up and leaving the room. It was only after they had gone that I finally allowed myself to exhale in relief, sinking down onto the couch with a heavy sigh.
I flipped through the channels, mindlessly searching for something to watch on TV. My eyes wandered across the screen, stopping momentarily on a few news channels, but none of them held my interest. Just as I was about to give up, a romantic movie caught my eye. and I settled on the couch, eager to lose myself in the story.
I was just beginning to relax into the plot when I felt a sudden presence on my right side. I turned my head and was met with the sight of Emre, who had appeared out of nowhere and taken a seat beside me. His eyes were fixed on the TV, and I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his pants.
Before I could even gather my thoughts, he had placed his hand on my thigh, revealing his intentions for the night.