Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 22

　　I watched as he pulled every bottle out and then started opening them. He sniffed one and crinkled his nose before pouring it down the sink. “Hey, don’t do that!”

　　“Don’t start, Imogen. Either help me or shut up.” I snatched a bottle off the bench beside me and opened it. I quickly stole a mouthful from it and Tobias glared at me. “Really, you can’t drink them all.”

　　I passed him the bottle and he poured it down the drain. “I don’t plan on drinking them all. I don’t have problem, I just did it to piss you off,” I laughed. Tobias raised his eyebrow at me. I passed him another bottle and watched him pour the contents down the drain. When he was halfway through. He stopped for second. “Why do you have so much anyway? I’m sure one bottle would have sufficed.”

　　“They aren’t mine, they were my mother’s. She used to work at bar and would bring them home.”

　　“Your mother was an alcoholic?” he asked while he continued pouring another bottle down the drain.

　　“Yes, but not a bad one. She was a happy drunk,” I stated.

　　When he was done, he placed the empty bottles back in the box beside me on the counter. We kind of stood there awkwardly for a second. He went to say something than stopped. I jumped off the bench and walked over and placed the kettle on.

　　Tobias rummaged through the pantry and handed me some tea bags and sugar. I looked up at him, confused. I have never seen him drink tea before.

　　“To much caffeine will keep you up at night.” I turned back to the cups and started making them. When I finished, I felt Tobias hands run up my sides and back down before landing on my hips. He growled lowly I spun around startled to see if I actually heard right. His hands not moving from their spot on my hips. Maybe I am hearing things? I thought to myself. I turned back around but his hands didn’t leave my body. Instead I felt his hands run up the sides of my body to the sides of my breasts. My breath hitched at the feel of hands gliding along the fabric of my dress. My hands began to shake, feeling unsure and nervous of the situation I was in.

　　“Tobias, Theo…” I couldn’t finish my sentence not knowing what I wanted to say. He didn’t seem to care though, his hands brushing my hair over my shoulder. He kissed my neck and I leant back into him. A shiver ran up my spine as one of his hands reached around, grabbing my throat pulling me to one side as he started kissing and sucking on the tender flesh of my neck. I pressed my knees together, feeling a throb between my legs I wasn’t used to feeling.

　　Moving his attention to the other one, I gasped when he bit down hard, making me hiss out in pain before his tongue swiped over his bite soothingly. I knew he must have drawn blood that time, as the sting remained. Moving down my body, he kissed the side of my ribs going lower with each kiss sucking on my flesh, making me squirm as his stubble tickled. He kissed my hip bone where my stitches are before he pushed my panties down my thighs, standing up and removing them. I was completely bare and at it his mercy now. Kneeling back on the bed, he shoved my legs apart before placing them over his shoulders. I felt him swipe his tongue up my slit, parting my lips before going to my clit and swirling his tongue around it and sucking on it hard. My knees instantly wanted to slam shut around his head, but his grip on my thighs forced my legs open as his mouth kept up its assault, making me writhe in pleasure.

　　I moaned out and pulled on my restraints, suddenly wanting to touch him or pull him away. I didn’t know what I wanted, all I could focus on was his tongue as he pushed it in inside my core, fucking me with his tongue and devouring my juices that I could feel spilling out and coating my thighs. I could feel myself become flushed as an overwhelming heat burned my skin, and my stomach tightened, and my legs began to tremble. Waves of pleasure rippled through me as I come. Tobias never slowed, instead his tongue moving faster making scream out as I come on his face. Leaving me a trembling mess, my legs went limp as I closed my eyes riding out my orgasm. Tobias didn’t stop though, his mouth never leaving my clit as he continued relentlessly sucking and swirling his tongue around my sensitive bundle of nerves, the familiar sensation of my stomach tightening overwhelming me as I was forced to come again, gold flecks taking over my vision. My voice was airy and pleading.

　　“Please no more.” Tobias stopped crawling up my body. He kissed my lips; I could taste my juices on his tongue. I was exhausted and just wanted slip into the darkness of sleep. When my eyes fluttered shut, I heard his deep, demanding voice next to my ear. “Not yet, stay awake, Imogen” I focused my attention back on Tobias. I felt high as my head rolled to the side. His lips moved to my neck and I moaned at the contact, until I felt something sharp pierce my neck. I felt his teeth sink into me painfully. I screamed in pain before it turned to moans. I have no idea what he did, but my mind suddenly exploded in pleasure. Is this what drugs are like? I floated through a feeling of pure bliss and unescapable pleasure. Lost in the ecstasy of my high.

　　When I opened my eyes, Tobias wiped blood from his mouth. I remember wondering why he was bleeding as my eyes fluttered closed and I gave into exhaustion.