All Chapters of Conflicted - Twist of Fate. : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

A zip sounds as Nathanial removes his jeans. I hear him removing his clothes until he makes his way to the bed. "Head up now, baby," Tristan orders, as I move my head up as much as I can with him inside me. Nathanials sits on the edge of the bed, his manhood where my head just was. His hard and ready, my body coming even more alive as I think about finally having them both. I know I have questions for him about Sarah, but right now I don't care. I need to complete our mating bond. "Open wide baby," Tristan orders, slapping my ass again. I do as I'm told, taking Nathanial into my mouth as Tristan speeds up behind me. I balance myself with my hands on either side and suck hard. Nathanial is moaning within seconds, while Tristan continues to slam into me. I feel my body climbing. I feel Tristan begin rubbing me from behind. His finger circling a foreign area for me. "I can't wait to claim this ass one day" he groans. I'm unsure but willing to try anything with these men. He

Tristan waits for an agonising few seconds before moving, slowly pounding me from behind as his mouth works on my neck. Ranging between kissing me gently, licking me and nibbling at my mark. His lips move to whisper in my ear, "I told you I'd claim this ass" he bites on my earlobe as I moan uncontrollable. "It's yours baby, I'm all yours" I moan. Tristan speeds up, his pace soon matching Nates as my body is pushed to its limits, both men ruthless. I scream as Tristan's pulls my hair hard to the side; his canines entering my neck as he thrusts into my ass harder. I lose track of how many orgasms I have. Nathanial soon finishes, unable to continue. Falling back in an exhausted heap. Tristan uses this time to push me face down on the bed. My ass in the air allowing him more access. I never thought I'd enjoy this so much. My body always craving his in every way. Tristan uses his access to slap my ass, "You have the most perfect ass" he groans, grasping my hips as he pushes himself

I barely have a chance to respond as she places the basket on the table and throws her arms around my neck, almost pushing Nathanial over as she passes him. She's beautiful, and elegance to her appearance. Long wavy brown hair, matching eyes and a slim but firm build. She's tall, an inch or two taller than me"Oh you are gorgeous, look at those eyes" she smiles, squeezing me tightly before holding my face in her gentle hands. "Oh yes, this one has a kind soul" she beams, "But her aura, she can whoop some ass, she's perfect for the two of you" she laughs looking between Nathanial and Tristan. Nathanial laughs her off, while Tristan just watches her with affection in his eyes. "Grace did her best to look after us at kids, despite the push back she got" Tristan smiles. Nathanial laughs and takes a muffin from the top of the basket, "the lady can bake too" Nathanial smiles taking a bite. Grace just shakes her head, smiling at both before returning to me. "Someone needed to keep an eye

"I never knew how close they had gotten" Tristan sighs. "I knew they were friends, that they'd pushed boundaries, but Connor came to me this morning, worried about some things he had heared and whether it could affect the pack moving forward" he looks down at his hands. "You have to understand, I don't know what is true here. I've tried talking to him but his shut me down" I sigh. Sarah. I knew she was going to be a pain in our ass, but I'm starting to think there is a lot more too it. "What did Connor tell you?" I asked. Tristan shakes his head, "I'd really rather we talk about this with Nathanial here, I don't like talking about his behind his back like this" he stands, running his hand through his hair forcefully. "Tristan" I stand, moving to him to comfort him. I wrap my arms around his neck, "It's okay" I smile, looking up into his worried eyes. "I will ask him myself" I reassure. I watch as relief fills his eyes. "Thank you" he sighs, putting his head into my neck and breathi

"He loved her" I sob, watching as Tristan's confused eyes instantly turning to one of understanding. "You saw memories?" He asks as I nod sadly. "They spent a lot of time together growing up" I explain trying to wipe my tears away. Tristan looks confused. "How?" He asks, "He rarely talked about her, I thought they knew each other in passing, we never had time" his confusing growing. "She was there to comfort him, when you would" I sob, "When I'd tell him to hide" he says his realisation evident in his eyes. He shakes his head as he sits up. "He was always gone for a long time but I thought he was alone" he states. "They wanted to be mates" I say sadly. Tristan quickly holds me, "Hey, he loves you" he reassures me. "I may not have answers but I know that, I feel it" he sighs, "You are everything to him, as you are to me, whatever they had, it's done" he states with finality. "I don't know" I sob, I know he loves me. He loves Aurora, but that was fated. She was who he chose for year