Sinful Mates 1-3

chapter 88

Imogen’s POV

That night I suggested that Caroline and Josiah should go home so they can have some time to

themselves. They had been so busy helping us, I sometimes forgot they had their own lives. Caroline

and Josiah bid farewell after dinner, promising to be back bright an early in the morning. One thing I

was most thankful for, though, was that Caroline had helped get Thaddeus into a more regular sleep

routine. He only got up once or twice during the night now instead of every hour, making night time

easier and everyone was getting decent sleep.

Carrying Thaddeus into the kitchen I make him a bottle, Theo and Tobias kept offering to take him,

which was becoming a little annoying. They refused to leave me alone with him and it was getting on

my nerves.

“Here I can take him, you make the bottle,” Theo said, holding out his arms expectantly. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“I’m fine, Theo. I can make a bottle with one hand” I tell him, ignoring him and grabbing the baby

formula off the bench. Thaddeus kept pulling my hair while I made his bottle and I had to keep

untangling his little fingers. When I was done, I settled on the couch and flicked on the TV, finding

something to watch.

Feeding Thaddeus with his bottle, I could hear Tobias and Theo talking in hushed voices before

they turned up in the lounge room. Tobias sat next to me rubbing Thaddeus’ feet and when he finished

his bottle, I stood up to burp him while walking up the stairs to change his bum.

“Did you leave mummy a present?” I ask him, laying him down on our bed. He cooed softly while I

take him out of his onesie.

“I can change him,” Tobias says, stepping into the room. I reach for the nappy and wipes, ignoring

him. Thaddeus sucks on his thumb, slobbering all over it. I pull it from his mouth only for him to pop it

straight back in there. Sighing, I quickly change him before tossing the nappy to Tobias to chuck in the

bin. He disappears downstairs, returning before I even had a chance to pick Thaddeus back up.

“Want me to put him down to bed?”

“No, Tobias, I know what I am doing” I tell him becoming frustrated. Theo steps into the room,

watching from the doorway.

“What?” I ask, annoyed that they keep hovering.

“You need to feed Imogen,” Theo says, making me roll my eyes at his tone and his answer. I felt

fine. I was hungry, but I wasn’t ravenous, and I had control.

“I am fine, I will after I put Thaddeus to sleep” I tell them sitting on the edge of the bed.

Rocking back and forth, I watch as Thaddeus eyes get heavier before they blink back open from

the light beaming down on him.

“Can you turn off the light and get out” I tell them. Theo flicks off the light, but neither of them

leaves. I continue to rock Thaddeus and once I think he is asleep, I go to move and transfer him to his

bassinet only for Tobias to wake him as he tries taking him from me.

“What are you doing? You’re waking him,” I tell him, smacking his hands away. He holds his hands

up in surrender, and I place him in his bed, wrapping him up and tucking him in. Walking to the door, I

leave it slightly ajar before walking downstairs.

Grabbing his bottle from where it lay on the lounge, I walk to the kitchen to sterilise it. Theo and

Tobias following me like a shadow.

“What the hell is your problem,” I say turning to them.

“You need to feed, Imogen. It has been hours since Astral brought you back. I know you’re hungry

we can feel it,” Tobias says.

“I am fine, Tobias, you didn’t need to keep trying to take him from me. I won’t hurt my son,” I growl

pissed off.

“We don’t want to risk you hurting him, see how fast you flip,” Theo says.

“I am angry because you were hovering, I am capable of looking after him.”

“We didn’t say you aren’t, just not while you’re like this.”

“You made me like this from trying to take over Theo. I was fine right until now,” I said, placing the

bottle in the steriliser and turning it on.

Moving to the kettle, I turn it on. Grabbing the mugs, I make coffee. Tobias’s arms wrapping around

my waist.

“Don’t be upset, we just don‘t want you to accidently hurt him.”

“The only people who will get hurt around here is you two, if you don’t back the fuck off” I tell him,

shrugging him off. I hear him growl before Theo tugs him away. I feel more in control this time, maybe

because I can’t feel the darkness tainting my magic and I have had my emotions pretty in check

considering how annoyed I am.

I feel cold hands brush my hair over my shoulder before feeling cold lips on my neck, kissing and

sucking on my skin. Making my core pulse with arousal. I try to pour the scalding water in the mugs.

But his lips were very distracting.

“We are sorry Imogen, we just don’t want a repeat of last time,” he says against the crook of my

neck. I feel his hands move to my skirt, pushing it up my legs.

“Theo, don’t I am trying to make coffee, I have things to do.”

“Like what?” He mumbles against my skin before sucking my earlobe into his mouth and biting

down. His lips then going to my chin as he nips at it. I turn around to shove him away when he grips my

hips, lifting me and forcing my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck to stop from falling

and hitting the bench.

Theo walks to the island bench, my ass hitting the cold marble as he fists my panties before

ripping them off.

“Theo. seriously I have things to do, I need to put the clothes in the dryer” I tell him only to see

Tobias sitting on the stool watching with hungry eyes.

“It will still be there when I am done,” he says ignoring me. Tobias stands up and moves around

the island bench, so he is behind me. I suddenly feel him grip my shoulders, pulling me down, before I

feel him plunge his tongue into my mouth. Moaning against his warm lips, I give up. Theo pushes my

legs apart and I feel him part my lips with his tongue before sucking on my clit. I moan, my back

arching off the bench only for Tobias to push me back down. His lips attacking my mark on my neck,

sending pleasure throughout, making my toes curl.

Theo lifts his head slightly, and I grip his hair before shoving him back down.

“Don’t stop Theo” I moan.

He chuckles before I feel his tongue dive back in, before swirling around my clit.

My grip on his hair tightens as I feel my skin heat up. I moan loudly as I am plunged over the edge,

my orgasm rippling through me, and I grind my hips against Theo’s face as I ride out my orgasm.

Sitting up, I wriggle my skirt down before hopping off the bench.

“What about us?” Theo pouts and I stand on my tippy toes and peck his lips.

“Next time don’t piss me off” I chuckle, walking back over to retrieve my coffee.

“Oh, no you don’t. You’re not getting out of it that easily,” Tobias says, moving so fast I don’t even

make it two steps before I am thrown over his shoulder. He bites the side of my ass through my skirt.

Looking up, I see Theo walking behind us with an amused expression on his face. Tobias walks into the

spare bedroom dumping me on the bed and I watch as he pulls off his shirt before tearing my skirt up

the side.

“Hey, I liked that one” I tell him as he throws it on the ground.

“I will get you another, now be a good girl and open them legs for me” I shake my head defiantly, a

smile on my lips before I cross my legs. He raises an eyebrow before gripping my knees and pulling

them apart.

“Do you want me to punish you?” He growls.

“Maybe,” I smile and watch his eyes darken and he smiles seductively.