บททั้งหมดของ Fated To The Mate Who Loves My Sister: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Nathan’s POVI stared at her in stunned silence, her words echoing in my mind. “Will you?” she pressed on.My wolf growled inside me as I stared at her beautiful eyes, which were interlocked with mine. I knew she wasn’t herself, and by the time she woke up, she would never know such a thing had happened.“Yes,” I responded and saw her eyes blink.“You are lying,” she chuckled drunkenly, but I shook my head. I didn’t know what had come over me or what was running through my head, but the answer I could give her was ayes, even though I didn’t have an explanation for it.“But you hate me, Nathan. My presence disgusts you. My body… disgusts you,” she whispered.My frown deepened at her words. Yes, all these might have been true, but that was a few days back. Right now, I didn’t know what I was feeling, but I was certain of one thing: I wasn’t disgusted by her or her body.“You are wrong, Benita. You are wrong,” I said softly as I slowly brushed my thumb on her cheek.Benita stared at me w

Nathan's POV “Yes,” I whispered and spread her thighs to give me a view of her pussy. A throaty groan left my lips as I stared between her thighs. “What are you doing?” she asked in confusion and tried closing her legs, but I stopped her and looked into her eyes. “Tell me, wife, has anyone licked your honey pot?” I asked and saw her swallow hard in confusion, but she shook her head. I smirked with satisfaction. “Then I will be the first,” I said and lowered my head to her pussy, sticking out my tongue and giving her pussy a lick. She let out a low moan, and that was all I needed for confirmation that she wanted me to continue. I continued by sticking out my tongue again, but this time targeting her clit and licking it. Her hands moved to attach themselves to my hair as she pulled me closer. My licks got even bolder until I was full-on sucking at her clit, and she was moaning in place. I got down on my knees on the floor in front of her and reached out with my hands to grab he

Nathan’s POVHer response was a soft whimper as she arched against me, her nails digging into my shoulders. I claimed her lips again, my hands roaming her body, memorizing every inch of her. The bond between us flared to life, intensifying every sensation, every touch. My fingers slipped between her thighs, and her gasp was music to my ears. “Nathan,” she whispered, her voice trembling, but this time, there was no protest in her tone. Only need.I thrust my fingers inside her and heard her release a soft moan, but then I leaned forward and took one of her nipples into my mouth. Fuck, her breasts had gotten bigger, and her nipples looked so inviting. Growing impatient, I pulled my fingers out and took a step away from her. As I undid the button of my soaked shirt, I held her gaze and could see her eyes were filled with desire for me. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. As I unbuckled my belt, my eyes trailed all over her, and damn, she looked stunning. Her puffy cheeks looked so

Benita’s POVI stumbled back, the air knocked out of me. Positive. The word echoed in my mind like a death sentence. My hand instinctively went to my stomach, my fingers trembling uncontrollably.“No,” I whispered, my voice barely a breath. My wolf was eerily silent, as she processed the news.I sank to the floor, clutching the edge of the counter for support. I was pregnant with Nathan’s baby. I shook my head as his words replayed in my mind: “You are never to get pregnant, and if you do, we are aborting it.” His warning replayed in my head, and I gulped in fear, tears welling in my eyes. What was I going to do?A sob escaped my lips, and I covered my mouth, desperate to muffle the sound. My wolf stirred uneasily, her presence no longer offering comfort but rather a shared sense of dread.“We can’t let him find out,” she whispered, her tone a warning.I nodded weakly, my tears blurring my vision. I couldn’t let Nathan discover this—not now, not ever. He would see this child as a mist

Benita's POVAs I stood before the mirror, staring at my reflection, my thoughts drifted back to what happened at the table. I could recall Nathan's words—how he had made it clear that he didn’t want a child from me. He had made it clear that after these two months, his decision hadn’t changed; it remained the same. If I got pregnant, the baby would be terminated.Fear gripped me as I wrapped my arms around my stomach. The thought of Nathan finding out I’m pregnant scared the life out of me, and I dreaded what he would do. Surely, he would forcibly make me have an abortion.“No!” I whispered to my wolf. “I have to leave before that happens.”Suddenly, the door to my room flew open, and I didn’t need to see his face to know it was Nathan. His presence filled the room with tension, and I could hear the rage in his footsteps as he slammed the door behind him.I turned to face him, my heart pounding in my chest. His eyes were dark, almost dangerous, and I could feel the anger radiating of