Three Fated Hearts by LNC

steady her. I walk up to Tia until I’m inches away from her. I caress Tia’s cheek while I

stare into her eyes.

“I…..I don’t think there will b….be…..enough room here for all three of us.” I quickly glance

around, and she does have a point. Chances are, though, that if I suggest a hotel room,

she will send us on our way while staying put. I can’t have that.

We probably should get more space, L.

I agree Linc, but if we say that now, she will send us to go alone. Lincoln nods slightly and

starts to rub her arms up and down.

The air is starting to get thick, and Tia’s arousal is evident. The sweet smell makes my

head spin, and I close my eyes, trying to steady myself and my wolf. I take a step closer to

Tia, causing her to place her hands up. They land on my chest, and I look down at them. I

start to flex my muscles, just to see what she will do.

~Tia~

They plan to stay here with me?! There’s barely enough space for myself. My place is

small and barely fits me. It is way less luxurious than accommodations in a pack. How do

they plan for all of us to stay here together? Do I even want them to stay here with me?

Lincoln is behind me, rubbing my arms, and Landon is standing directly in front of me. My

hands are on his chest, and I can feel him flexing his muscles. I can’t help myself and start

to run my fingers across his chest. He is so well built; it makes me quiver inside. I can feel

my wetness pool in my panties. My mouth feels dry, and I catch myself licking my lips.

This causes a growl to come out of Landon, making me wetter.

Sparks appear on my neck; Lincoln kissing, licking, and nipping. I lean my head back and

over to the side to give him more access. The sparks are amazing, and I can feel my

ni**les harden. I close my eyes just as Landon’s lips land on mine. The kiss quickly goes

from soft to passionate. Lincoln’s assault on my neck intensifies, and I swear I’m melting.

Lincoln’s hands move from my arms to around my body. He starts to stroke my thighs and

my hips. Landon’s tongue has forced itself into my mouth, and I’m moaning uncontrollably.

I put my arms around his neck and let my tongue wrestle his.

Landon tears his lips away from mine, and I whimper at the action. Lincoln turns me

around and quickly replaces his brother’s lips. His tongue quickly enters my mouth,

caressing every surface. I moan into Lincoln’s mouth while I feel hands caress my a*s.

Those hands go from my a*s, around the front, to my inner thighs. I part my feet slightly,

allowing my legs to lose contact. Landon takes the opportunity to stroke my inner thighs

from my knee up to my center and back again. The heat from his hands makes me want

more. I haven’t even decided to accept them, yet I’m yearning to have them inside of me.

I can feel the button of my jeans being undone along with the zipper. Lincoln is kissing my

jaw and down my neck, which I’m grateful for because I think I was about to suffocate with

that kiss. I can feel my jeans being pushed down my waist while hands have found their

way up my shirt. The sparks on my skin make me feel like an ocean is between my legs.

Lincoln’s mouth finds its way to my stomach, kissing slowly around my belly button. I can

feel my panties following the way of my jeans.

Lincoln’s warm mouth is removed from my body, and I open my eyes to see what

happened. Lincoln is on his knees, looking up at me with lust in his eyes. “These need to

come all the way off; help me brother.” Without warning, I’m lifted in the air, sitting on

Landon’s arms as if they morphed into a chair. My legs are dangling, and Lincoln is

standing in front of me, removing my shoes, jeans, and panties. My entire body starts to

move as Landon starts to walk with me. We make it to the couch, where Landon sits down

and places me next to him on my back. Before I can get settled in, he pulls my shirt off of

me but leaves the bra.

Lincoln spreads my legs so one is over the top of the couch and the other is hanging off of

the edge. He gets down low, but I can see him looking at me between my legs. I can’t

believe this is happening, and a small part of me worries that this is something they have

done to my sisters. I would hate to have to follow them like that. I can’t think too much

more about it because Lincoln’s tongue makes contact with my button, causing my back

to arch off of the couch.

Landon’s hands are in my bra, caressing my breasts. He is kneading them and pinching

my n*****s. I can hear moans leave my mouth, but they don’t sound like me. Lincoln’s

tongue is relentless, like he is starving, and I’m the food. He is licking up and down. His

tongue is swirling around my button, and he takes the time to suck on it here and there. I

vaguely hear a zipper in the distance and wonder which twin it is. I look down and see

Lincoln’s eyes closed as he feasts on my soul, but I notice his hand moving up and down. I

look up and see Landon’t eyes closed. His hand is still in my bra, but the other pumps up

and down. I look down and see he has himself in his hand. I shift slightly, not wanting to

break Lincoln’s concentration. As soon as I can, I use my tongue and move it up Landon’s

piece, running it across his fingers too. His eyes shoot open, and he looks down at me,

almost surprised. He shifts toward me a bit so I can suck him into my mouth easier, and I

do. I moan with him in my mouth and start to move him in and out. Landon seems to be

overcome with desire because he starts to buck his hips. I keep pace with him as much as

I can before I give up and give him the open field to do as he likes. He grabs the back of

my head and continues to drive into my mouth before I feel him tense up, and I can feel

his seed shoot down my throat. Landon groans as he finishes, and I make sure I get it all

up.

Lincoln’s mouth then intensifies in its action, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I

reach down and pull Lincoln’s head in so he is flush with me. I should probably care if he

can breathe, but I can’t say that I do. I start to grind my hips against his face, and he

moans. His moan vibrates through my core, and I can’t take it anymore. I scream out in

ecstasy while Landon pinches my n*****s. Coming down off of my high, I struggle to open

my eyes. I can feel Lincoln kissing my inner thighs, but I notice that his hand is still

pumping. “Do you need help with that?” My voice is gruff. Lincoln looks up and smiles. He

moves up my body, straddling my chest so that his member is directly in front of me.

“While you do that, I think it’s my turn to have a taste.” I want to protest; tell Landon no.

I’m not sure that my body can take another o****m like that. I have been with a few men

before, but they never brought me to completion. Anything I have done myself has never

been on that level. I open my mouth to speak, but Lincoln takes that as an invitation to

put himself inside. I promptly feel Landon’s mouth on me, and all reason flies out of my

head. It doesn’t take long before I swallow what Lincoln leaves in my mouth while floating

high after Landon’s assault.

The three of us tumble to the floor and look up at the ceiling, breathing heavily. “Sorry we

didn’t clear that before hand. I, for one, couldn’t help myself.” I look at Lincoln, and he has

a sexy smirk on his face. Landon clears his throat next to me.

“That wasn’t planned, but damn, was it good.” I look at Landon and watch him kiss my

sides and stomach. I really hate to kill the afterglow vibe, but I just have to know.

“Di….did you do that stuff with my sisters?” It’s as if ice water is thrown over us at my

question. Everyone tenses up and gets very quiet.