Fated To The Lycan Brothers -
Chapter 65
Suri Nightingale
I slept like a baby in the plane and then I woke up to the beauty of Ibiza. It was, needless to say, pretty freaking surreal.
In the car, I thought I would end up having a stiff neck from continuously looking in every direction. It was hard to stay still when there were so many sights to see. It was somehow like Calico Seas, only bigger, and the town brimming with excitement at every corner. The villages we passed by were filled with rural charm. There were women and children dancing around the street and some men were lounging around playing guitars and singing. A few minutes later, we pass through pine forests that practically embrace the sea. I'm inhaling the fresh air and the smell of the ocean with every breath I take.
Everywhere I looked, it was a Mediterranean paradise, a place where I could just let my hair down and enjoy the laid-back and relaxing atmosphere without a worry or care in the world.
"Oh my god, those looked so good!" I squealed as I pointed out to the street food market we passed by.
The three boys chuckled at my excitement. They had visited the place quite a few times already so they were not as impressed as I was.
"After you get settled in your hotel rooms, I'm sure the boys would love to take you around." Keith commented and my cheeks blushed at the tone he used.
Why do I feel like he was trying to insinuate something there with the way he enunciated the words 'would love to'? Ah, maybe I'm just overthinking the whole thing.
"Holy shit..." I forget anything and everything else I was thinking about as my eyes almost popped out of my socket.
"Look at that crystal clear blue Mediterranean sea! It's so beautiful!" I shrieked in excitement and adoration.
"Absolutely beautiful." I heard Dev whisper from behind me since he was seated at the back with the luggage.
Both Atlas and Wes were at the front. Wes was assigned as the driver since the original one Keith hired got a stomach flu out of nowhere and then there was Atlas who was the 'navigator'. My face blushed like crazy when I turned around and Dev was looking at me intently with those captivating green eyes of his.
Was he trying to say what I think he was trying to say?
"Having fun, Nightingale?" He asked with a smile that was supposed to be innocent, but all I can think about is kissing the hell out of him.
Now that I've kissed all three of them-and done many more other things, if we're on that topic-I can't seem to stop myself from wanting more.
My cheeks blushed even more as I remembered the way all three of them took me in the car. How each brother moaned with my touch, my kiss, and everything else. I felt so... needed.
I hadn't noticed Dev had leaned closer to my face until his whisper sent shivers down my spine.
"Stop tempting me with that look, Nightingale. Any more and I'll be forced to kick everyone out of this car so I can do bad things to you," Dev said as he licked and bit his lips, followed by his eyes leaving trails of fire on my skin. Can he stop being so irresistible?
I am once again blushing like a big freaking i di o t. I've concluded that being around the brothers is going to make that inevitable, so I'm starting to accept the fate of my face, also known as me turning into a tomato head.
I think my soul almost left my body when I felt Dev's fingers playing around with the string of my bikini, tied around my neck. He had somehow fit his hand into the hole of the car headrest and was giving me a panty-f*****g-melting grin as he teased me from where he was seated.
He leaned closer. "Look at the front or else they'll know something's up."
I did as he said, turning my head back to focus on the road, but as soon as I felt his broad hand wrap at the back of my neck, my entire body stiffened.
"Relax, sunshine. I'm just helping you enjoy the view with a massage at the side." Dev exclaimed before moving back to his seat, but not before letting his tongue slightly wet the tip of my ear.
Suri Nightingale
I slept like a baby in the plane and then I woke up to the beauty of Ibiza. It was, needless to say, pretty freaking surreal.
This f*****g tease.
Having to keep a straight face as Dev massaged me from behind was one hell of a task, but somehow I managed to do it. Keith was staring at some papers while Atlas and Wes were arguing about the road so I guess that helped.
But f**k me, each time Dev leaned forward and let his warm breath skate down my neck, I felt myself tighten underneath, my wetness almost leaving a stain on my own shorts, damn it.
"We're here," Keith said and for a moment, disappointment drowned me in waves when Dev pulled away and I was no longer feeling the strength and warmth from his hands.
f**k. Keep it together, Suri.
By the time we stepped out of the car and walked to the front of the resort, my face was less red, but by the raised brow and curious looks Atlas and Wes were giving towards my direction, I had a feeling they knew something was brewing inside of me. Specifically - the need to be touched even more.
As expected, the place we were staying at was the grandest thing I've ever laid eyes on. The synergy between art and architecture is evident all throughout as the elements of earth, air, water, sky and life make up each of the diverse floors we were passing by as we went up from one floor to another on the glass elevator.
Keith had stepped out of the elevator a floor below us because there was apparently a mix up on the reservations Wes made and now they can no longer change the rooms. Why do I have a feeling it wasn't a mix up and was actually intentional?
I don't even get to utter another word because the second the elevator doors closed, all three brothers have turned to face me and each one of their eyes looked like they're imagining me completely naked.
Their eyes are all taking me in slowly, and inch by inch. The animalistic ferocity in them had my bikini underwear drenched.
It looked like they were ready to pounce, but the elevator signaled that we had arrived at the penthouse floor and all three of them backed away as a cleaning lady was standing right in front of the doors. "Good morning," she greeted innocently.
Little did she know that nobody in this space was thinking of anything close to innocence.
I felt dirty at the thought, but I'd gladly accept it if it meant being taken by the three hottest guys on the planet.
Each one of them was completely breathtaking in their tight fit shirts and denim jeans. The bulge that was obviously growing was not helping my restraint at this point.
We could not get to my room fast enough. I blame it on Dev teasing me in the car and now the growing urge to be touched further just wouldn't stop. But mostly, I blame it on the three of them and how easily it was for them to tempt me by just... being there. Wes was trying to figure out how to open my room door as him and Atlas argued again.
"I told you that's the wrong key!" Atlas pointed out, showing him the other blue card, but to me they both looked the same.
"I know what I'm doing!" Wes grumbled.
The angst between the two brothers just made my body feel even hotter.
"f**k," Dev half moaned and half chuckled as I placed my weight against him, and I may have purposely moved my hips to grind on his... hardness.
He placed his arms around my waist as if wanting to keep me in that position.
"What was it, sunshine? Was it the massage?" He whispered and his breath made me close my eyes and take in his firm body pressed on my back.
Fuuuuck, is this door opening soon or what?
While Wes and Atlas were cursing up a storm because the door wouldn't open, my s****l desire just took over me completely.
Everything else be damned.
"f**k meeee," Dev moaned into my ear when I placed my hand behind and grasped his continuously growing bulge with my right hand.
"That's what I'm trying to do, but Wes and Atlas are taking their sweet time." I joked and Dev chuckled, the movement of his body making him grind against my palm and I felt him harden even more.
If Atlas and Wes were that big, I'm sure Dev wasn't going to come in last.
"f**k this, we have to get a new one." Wes muttered.
"You get it, you made the mistake." Atlas gave Wes a look.
"Just go with me since you're so f*****g confident you know which one is the right one." Wes argued and a few seconds of silence later, Atlas finally gave in.
"We'll stay here. We'll... guard our things." Dev said, tilting his head to our luggages at the side that arrived before us.
My heart was thumping like crazy as both Atlas and Wes looked at us. Would they fight Dev over it? If they do, then neither of us are going to be able to get into this room.
"Fine, whatever. Hurry up, moron." Atlas gently hit Wes at the back of his head and I laughed as the two continued to bicker with each other like an old couple up to when the elevator doors closed.
All of a sudden, I am practically slammed onto the door with Dev looking down at me with a crazy hot devious grin. I wondered for a split second why he was looking so proud of himself, until I heard a beeping noise and the next thing I know, he's pushing me into the room while his mouth is on mine.
"Wha- how did you open the door?" I pulled away from the kiss to ask the question.
I'm pretty sure I ached right underneath there when I heard Dev groan in frustration and his face looked like somebody had stolen his Christmas gift when I stopped kissing him.
He then pulled up a card, waving it at the side and it took me a second to realize it was the exact one Atlas and Wes were arguing about.
Oh my god. He took it and pretended he didn't have it!
"How and why do you have that?"
Dev smirked and just that one action released a whole waterfall into my underwear.
"Because, sunshine..." He whispered as he leaned closer, his finger tracing my lips as he licked his and his eyes looked at me with a burning desire to devour me completely.
"I want you all to myself."
Dev didn't hesitate as he slammed his lips back to mine. His hands were cupping my face as he deepened the kiss further and further, until I felt like we're both taking each other's breaths away.
I practically yelped into Dev's mouth when I felt his other hand slide down and started unbuttoning my shorts. It doesn't take him long to get it open and it's like a f*****g superpower the way he's getting me n a ked with one f*****g hand and the next thing I know, my shorts are at the bottom of my feet, and-
"Fuuuuuuuuck," the sound I let out when I felt Dev's hand inserted into my underwear has me thanking the walls in this place are thick.
I'm so f*****g wet that he doesn't have a hard time inserting a finger into me, the way it just slid in was effortless. I'm sure he can feel my desperation to be touched as it's over the f*****g roof.
I'm moaning and groaning into our kiss while my body is writhing against the door and I don't want this to end at all when Dev pulls away out of nowhere and he's grinning at me obscenely. "There's a private jacuzzi on the balcony. What do you say we get you even wetter?"
Oh my f**k. How the hell does Dev go from the good boy next door to f*****g jacuzzi s ex initiator?
My body is screaming f**k yes, but on the other hand, I'm debating whether or not I can do this.
Eventually, my body and its overwhelming desire took over and I pulled Dev by his shirt, taking his lips as his long fingers perfectly found my spot.
"Yes. f**k. Yes. Let's do this." I said rather desperately I feel almost embarrassed but the smile that broke through Dev's face tells me I have nothing to be ashamed about because he wanted this too. Maybe even more.
"I'm about to make you real f*****g happy, sunshine." He whispered into our kiss and I groaned as he thrusted his finger deeper inside of me.
I don't get to say another word before Dev has me hauled over his shoulder and is practically running to the balcony.
Well, shit.
Here we f*****g go.
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