Chapter Fourteen

Book:Our Dad’s Wife is Our Mate Published:2025-2-8

Lucy’s POV
“How is that even possible?” I said to myself after managing to free myself from their grasp. My breaths came out in rushed bursts, but I didn’t feel tired at all. I felt invigorated and full of buzzing energy.
Scott had called me their mate, but never in my life had I heard of one person having three mates at the same time.
“I suspected it too from the scent you had. It was different . . . maddening,” said Seth, running his hand though his hair and unintentionally flexing the muscles of his arm and shoulders.
I looked at all three of the fully. They were identical, but each with their own significant quirks that made them completely different. Seth with his long hair and calm, friendly demeanour. Scott with hair chopped so low that the angles of his face were much sharper and severe. Shaun with his hair that had been shaved by the sides, leaving only the portion at the middle growing. They all possessed green eyes, and the same leanly muscled body type, but nothing about them was the simiar.
“I’ve mever felt anything like that before . . .” said Shaun, looking completely floored by this new development. His eyes met mine across the dim lighting. “I don’t know how it’s possible, but . . . we have to look into this.”
Impossible. This couldn’t have been happening to me of all people. “No. This was all just some big mistake. I can’t be your mate, and I will never be your mate.”
“The Moon Goddess cannot be denied,” said Scott softly. “We were all born on the same day of a full moon, so I’m not surprised that the way we also find our mate is strange amd unheard of.”
“You’re all delusional. Just because there was a moment of-of-weakness doesn’t mean that anything deeper is happening,” I rambled, even though a part of me knew that their words were probably right. This was the eve of my 21st birthday, the time where I was supposed to reach the peak of my existence, and I had felt the most powerful pull I had ever felt in my life to these three men.
Even there, as I stood, I still felt wisps of their hands on my body, and desired them again.
“No,” I said again, before stepping away from them and jogging nack to my room. They called after me, but I didn’t dare look back.
Because I wasn’t sure if I would have had the boldness to turn away again if I did.
And that truth scared me the most.

Warm earth, desire, and fire . . .
Hands touching me in all the right places, eliciting feelings that I never knew could exist within my body . . .
Torrents of pleasure washing over me again and again until I had no choice but to spread apart and blossom like a flower.
I could feel his fingers . . . there, beckoning me to lose myself to the insane symphony of his tempo. I threw my head back deeper into the bed, moaning wildly like the wanton woman he had made me.
“Please!” I gasped, feeling the edge approaching.
He lifted his head. His eyes were like jade flames behind the cover of his hair, which he had let loose from its braid. It framed his face beautifully, giving him the look of an ethereal creature. One that was deeply enjoying the way I was writhing with euphoria.
“Please what, Lucy?” he drawled, deepening his strokes. His voice slipped over me like honey all the way down to my deepest core.
I arched my back and grabbed fistfuls of the bed, nearly going insane from how wonderful my whole body felt. “Please, I need more.”
“What do you mean?” he asked playfully-he knew what I really wanted.
“Stop playing with me,” I whimpered. I could cry from all the things I was feeling. “I need you.”
His eyes darkened with desire. “As you wish, my little mate.” His fingers slipped out of me and he moved his body so that what I really craved was aligned at my welcoming entrance. “Are you ready?” His voice was no longer calm. Now, I could hear the raggedness of his desire as well. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him-if not even more. How he had been holding himself for that long was a complete mystery to me.
I didn’t speak, but simply wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed him closer to me, and he found his way inside me without much difficulty. The sudden entry felt like my soul left my body and was pushed back into me.
“Ah!” I moaned loudly, urging him to move with the shimmy of my hips.
“Shit,” he growled, before bringing his mouth to mine and following the rhythm I had set. “Lucy . . .”

I came awake in cold sweat, my breaths rushing out of me in heavy puffs.
I must have been losing my mind. How could I be having such a dream about a man I disliked so much? I claimed that I wanted nothing to do with him but still, I found myself having such sexual dreams about him. It made no sense, and it had ti come to an end.
They had been triggered by what had happened between all four of us that night, and I hated ti admit that my mind had been consumed with thoughts of what could have happened if I had just surrendered to them. Would they have take it further? Would Shaun have taken me to the floor while Scott and Seth trailed kisses down my back?
Would I have let them go as far as possible with me?
Would I?
I shook my head and pulled off the bed covers from my body, needing some fresh air. My nipples were already hard and sensitive through the thin fabric of my nightgown. To make matters worse, I could feel dampness between my legs.
Embarrassed, I got out of the bed and rushed to take a quick shower. After which I found that no matter what I did, I wouldn’t fall back asleep.
That was how I stayed up until daybreak.