10 Wet Dreams Come True

Faye's POV

After the shift, I was carried all the way back by Leander.

Back home, mom and Annie took me from Leander's arms and carried me back to my room.

“Please take care of Faye...”

I heard Leander say.

“Don't worry, Faye was our good girl before she was your fated mate, and I will only love her more than you.” This is Annie.

Annie and mom helped me to bed. I'm not that weak. I just don't have the strength.

My mother stroked my forehead and Annie helped me brush the sand off my skirt.

“Faye, are you all right?” Annie asked.

“I'm fine...” I took Annie's hand. “I just didn't expect to feel so strong the first time.”

My mother comforted me, “It's always like this, and then it won't be like this.” She paused, hesitating, “You and Leander...”

“What a coincidence, isn't it?” I smiled weakly.

“Yes! We'll be a closer family from now on!”

Mom and Annie looked at each other, both looking at me with relief.

I suppressed my doubts about Liam's scent and laughed with them.

Mom and Annie left the space for me, and when they closed the door and left, the room was empty. The exhilaration of finding my mate and the loss of Liam's rejection became so clear that they clamored in my head and scrambled to get into my heart.

I'm on the verge of insomnia again.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by a warm object.

“Faye，Faye……”

A pair of hands caressed my body. It feels good to be touched. It's like...

It's like the wet dream I've been having for the last two weeks has come true!

“There you are...” I couldn't help murmuring, thinking I was still in a dream, secretly dating my twin brothers.

“How do you know? !” The voice sounded surprised.

I woke up with a start, got up from bed and turned on the lamp.

“Who is it? !”

Leander gently covers my mouth. “Shh, baby, It's me!”

I breathed a sigh of relief and found it unbelievable. “Leander! How did you get in here?”

Leander pointed innocently at the door. “Your room door wasn't locked from the inside, so I just opened it.”

“Oh, well...”

Only then did I realize Leander was wearing only a pair of shorts and lying naked on top of me. As his fated mate, the sight immediately triggered my werewolf instincts. He was so alluring!

“A dream come true...”

My voice was so small, Leander couldn't hear me. “What?”

“Ah...” I said out loud. However, there is nothing to hide, let alone now that we are fated mates. “I said, my dream came true.”

“What dream?” Leander said breathlessly as he approached me, his eyes fixed on my lips as he spoke.

“Wet dreams... Umm...”

As soon as I finished, Leander kissed me and swallowed my next words.

“Bad girl, you had a s.ex dream about us.”

Leander's kiss was as passionate as his character, and came at me like a storm. I could only sob under his kiss.

But I'm not satisfied. I want more.

This is my room, and I want Leander to know who's in charge.

I put my arms around his neck and threw Leander down hard. He was stunned at first, and soon understood my intention. He lay on his back on the big bed, even with his arm under his head, with a smile in his eyes.

I sat on him. God, I felt Leander's d.ick swell under my thighs almost immediately. The familiar searing heat was exactly the same as what I had dreamed of in my dream!

“What about you? You're sneaking into my room in the middle of the night, bad boy!”

I looked down at Leander with a shy expression. Oh, I like this one, Eye for an eye.

Leander put his big hand on my waist and the warmth of his palm made me groan comfortably.

“I can't take it anymore, Faye, you're right next door to me, so close. Your smell got into my nostrils without a barrier. As incredible as it is, I followed your scent to get here. That's the appeal of a fated mate!”

I wondered, “What do I smell like?”

Leander sniffed at me, intoxicated. “You're like a giant hard fruit candy, sweet enough to give me a toothache.”

Oh! Now it's my turn to be embarrassed.

“What about me, what about me?” Leander was also a curious boy.

“You are a flower, a very strong flower, like a sea of flowers.”

Leander was pleased. He got up and hugged me. “Let's get drunk on each other's scents. I can't wait!”

“Wait...” I hesitated. “You should have heard me. I smelled Liam too...”

“Yes, I know,” Leander said hesitantly, “But...”

“What?”

Leander's face looks as if he knows something, but he hesitates. “I'll let my brother explain later.”

There's something I don't know! Is Leander hesitating because he knows that Liam doesn't like me? ... Of course, they're twin brothers, and it's perfectly normal to know that, but I still feel a little bit of heartache when Liam says no...

Fated mates can sense each other's low mood. Leander immediately felt my mood change. And he was keenly aware that the fluctuation was coming from Liam.

He tried to explain, “I wish my brother was your fated mate. Faye, it's true. We have long discussed that if we share a mate in the future, we will do everything in our power to make her as happy as possible in the world.”

“But... give Liam time to determine if he's your fated mate.”

I said helplessly, “Well, that's the way it has to be. Are you... really not jealous?”

Leander's hands began to caress me. I was naked, even more naked than he was. God! Why didn't mom or Annie think about helping me change into my pajamas (of course, neither did I) ?

“No, he's my brother...” Leander's voice slurred as he stuffed one of my n.ipples into his mouth.

“At a time like this, let's not talk about Liam... Baby, it's our time!”

“Ah... oh... I agree...”

I puffed out my chest and couldn't help hugging Leander's head, trying to get him to go deeper.

All right, Liam, put it aside. Now, this is my “Wet dream” moment!

Leander was like a hungry baby, sucking on my n.ipple as hard as he could. His mouth was like a dark nest, warm and damp, with a soft tongue that gently licked my n.ipple.

A strange pleasure swept over me, and before I could savor it, his mouth left my n.ipple, and I felt a sense of emptiness and loss.

“Don't stop!” I ordered him.

“Yes, my queen.”

Leander looked up at me, a little liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, glistening in the light.

The atmosphere became more and more erotic, and the huge room was like a dark room with no air. With Leander and me in the center, it's getting hotter and hotter.

Then his lips moved to another n.ipple, doing the same thing, until both of my n.ipples were red and wet, standing like two little cherries in the air.

Leander takes the initiative and gently places me on the bed. My heart was pounding. I knew what was going to happen next, and my mind was racing with flashes of every wet dream.

Leander down slowly from my chest. The gentle kiss was like a flame that bloomed on my body and made me burn.

Finally, he stopped at the entrance to my garden.

“Baby, you're so wet!” Leander said.

As he spoke, he touched my l.abia tentatively.

I felt a heat rush out of the garden at once.

“So much water...”

Leander stuck his tongue out to lick it.

I feel a little ashamed, but also a different pleasure ran in my body. My legs can not help but kick up.

Leander gently pressed my legs and placed them on his shoulders. He kissed from the l.abia to my shins, his skin covered with a mixture of my water and his saliva.

“Ah...”

I let out a little sigh and unknowingly opened my legs even wider.

Leander and I have a wonderful rapport, and he goes on, sucking harder on my garden.

“Ah! Leander!” I called out his name as his tongue slid into my v.agina like a slippery little fish.

“You seem to like it, don't you? Should I... continue?” His voice was seductive.

Leander's a badass!

His advances were an aphrodisiac, and I shivered with excitement as my hands let go of the poor sheets and clung to Leander's head. His hair smelled delicious, but I just wanted to squeeze it hard, bring his mouth closer to my garden.

His tongue went deeper, and the tingling sensation, mixed with a vague pain, only made me more addicted.

Leander's really good. The pleasure came, and I was familiar with the experience which I felt when I was secretly masturbating in my room, but now it was a hundred times stronger.

I couldn't control my expression. I wanted to cry. The air seemed thin and hard to breathe. My stomach contracted rapidly. I felt like a fish that had run aground from lack of oxygen.

I couldn't help crying.

Leander is still laughing: “Baby, is that it? I'm just getting started.”

what？

Just when I thought no pleasure could surpass his tongue, his fingers crept into my garden...