Chapter 114 – Olivia and Her Three Mates Novel

I leaned down, letting my lips hover just above his ea

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“This stays between us. Gabriel must not know.”

Lennox’s frown deepened for just a second, but his smirk returned. His hand found the small of my back, pulling me between his legs, so I was forced to straddle his lap.

The room faded away, and at that moment, it was just us. His hands trailed up my sides, his grip firm enough to remind me exactly who was in control. I let my lips brush his jaw, faintly teasing him as his breath grew heavier.

“Careful,” he murmured, his voice thick with warning. “If you have a taste of me, you might just fall in love with me.”

I smiled against his skin, my hand sliding into his hair, tugging lightly. “Let me have a taste and see about that.”

Lennox’s grip on my ass tightened, his eyes flashing with barely restrained hunger. But instead of kissing me, he leaned back in his chair, his gaze flicking up to meet mine.

“Later,” he promised, his voice low and filled with desire. “When it’s just us.” He reached for the drink in front of him and downed it in one go.

A shiver ran down my spine as I stood, my knees weak.

Callum raised his glass in amusement. “Well, that’s one way to end the night.”

“Good night, everyone,” he said and stood up. Just then, maids walked into the room, showing the way to each guest.

Alpha Callum turned to me while the lady with the blonde hair clung to him, desperately wanting him to fuck her.

“Sleep tight, Lady Olivia. We will talk tomorrow morning,” he said. I nodded and began following the maid who would show us our room. a

As we walked, I noticed Alpha Lennox seemed distracted. I realized he was probably making mind-link to his security team, perhaps briefing them about the situation or perhaps talking to his brothers.

The maid led us through a hallway, eventually stop g

* at a door. She pushed it open and bowed. I stepped into the dimly lit room, and Alpha Lennox followed, shutting the door behind him.

Just as I was about to move toward the bed, Lennox’s hands were suddenly on my hips.

In one swift motion, he spun me around and pressed me against the wall beside the door, his body caging mine. His face was inches from mine, eyes dark and heavy with desire that made my knees weak.

I gasped softly, my heart hammering against my ribs.

“What are you doing?” I whispered, though the breathlessness in my voice betrayed me.

Lennox’s lips curled into a faint smirk. “Finishing what you started.”

His hands slid slowly up my waist, pinning me in place. The rough texture of the wall behind me was cold, but Lennox’s body radiated heat, making the space between us feel electric.

“You knew exactly what you were doing tonight,” he murmured, his mouth hovering just above mine. His breath fanned across my lips, teasing but not touching. “Flirting. Pushing. Testing me.”

I swallowed hard, my hands instinctively moving to his chest, but he caught my wrists, pinning them gently above my head.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, his voice low and rough, his eyes burning into mine.

I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. The intensity in his gaze left me breathless.

Lennox’s eyes flicked to my lips, his grip tightening slightly. “Say the word, Olivia. Tell me you want me as much as I want you.”

I frowned. “I’m a married woman…” My words were shoved back into my mouth when Lennox crashed his lips against mine, his kiss hard and ?demanding, leaving no room for hesitation. His hands slid down my body, gripping my ass with a possessive intensity as he pressed me tighter against the wall. I gasped into his mouth, my fingers curling into his shirt as the world tilted around us.

I melted into him-into the heat of his touch, the taste of him, the way his body fit against mine like it had always belonged there. Every thought, every line I wasn’t supposed to cross, dissolved under the weight of his kiss.

By the time he pulled back, both of us were breathing heavily, our foreheads resting together, the air between us charged with desire.

“Now no one is here,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Don’t you think you should fulfill your dare?”

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Olivia’s POV

“Now no one is here. Don’t you think you should fulfill your dare?” Lennox challenged, his green eyes filled with lust and hunger for me. I could tell he was intoxicated by the whiskey, but I could also see the desire for me in his eyes, and he was doing his best not to lose control.

“Why are you silent? Are you chickening out?” he challenged with an annoying smirk on his face, which I found very irritating.

My frown deepened. “I’m a woman.”

Lennox scoffed. “Of course you are. But you didn’t remember that when you let me kiss you, did you?” he taunted. I frowned and folded my arms, glaring at him.

But Lennox wasn’t finished. “Either you complete your dare and no one hears a word about this… or I call Gabriel and tell him his precious wife let me kiss her- and liked it.” He smirked.

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I frowned deeper, scoffing inwardly. Was he really threatening me?

For a second, I considered telling him to fuck off. Let him call Gabriel. However, that would look suspicious. I was supposed to be scared of his threat, And if I didn’t play along, Lennox might suspect.

“So?” Lennox drawled, holding up his phone like a weapon. “Are you in… or not?”

My wolf purred with desire in the back of my mind, while Lennox’s gaze bore into mine, daring me to back down.

But I didn’t.

Instead, I slid my hands down his chest, feeling the hard lines of his muscles beneath my fingertips. He watched my every move, his chest rising and falling as if he were trying to control the storm brewing inside him.

“You’re a bastard!” I muttered, as I let my hands linger just above his waistband.

Lennox smirked, his green eyes darkening. “I know,

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2/11 the question is, are you chickening out?”

The challenge in his voice sparked something in me, a need to push back, to prove I could match his intensity. So Slowly, I sank to my knees before him, my heart racing in anticipation.

His breath hitched, and I noticed the way his hands clenched into fists at his sides, as though he were trying to maintain control. But I wasn’t going to make it easy for him.

My fingers moved to his belt, unbuckling it with deliberate slowness, savoring the way his gaze never left mine. The tension between us was electric, and I could feel the heat radiating off his body as I tugged the leather free and set it aside.

I leaned forward, letting my lips graze his stomach, just above his waistband. Lennox’s sharp intake of breath sent a rush of satisfaction through me.

I pulled the button of his pants free and slid the zipper down, my fingers brushing against his hardened dick through his white underwear. His arousal made my pussy clench, making me wetter, radiating heat

3/11 inside me, I couldn’t control. Why must he be so… breathtaking?

“We miss this,” my wolf purred in my head, but I pushed down my desires.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I murmured, letting my lips hover just above his dick as I slid his pants and boxers down enough to free him.

Lennox growled softly, his hand threading through my hair, not pulling but holding me in place. “Olivia,” he warned, his voice thick with desire and frustration.

I didn’t reply. Instead, I wrapped my hand around his dick, marveling at the heat and hardness under my touch. His grip on my hair tightened slightly, and I glanced up to see his eyes half-lidded, his jaw clenched as he fought to keep control.

I leaned in, letting my lips brush the tip of his dick before flicking my tongue across it. Lennox cursed under his breath, his hips jerking slightly as he struggled to stay still.

A thrill of power surged through me as I took his dick

4/11 into my mouth, moving slowly at first, teasing him with light touches and gentle suction. His groan filled the room, and his other hand joined the first in my hair, holding my hair but not forcefully.

The salty taste of him lingered on my tongue as I took him deeper, my lips and tongue working in perfect rhythm. Lennox’s breathing grew ragged, his grip on my hair tightening as his control began to slip.

“Olivia, this is good,” he rasped, his voice strained. “I miss this.”

I pulled back slightly, letting my tongue swirl around his dick before meeting his gaze. “Then Anita is failing in her duties,” I whispered before taking his cock into my mouth, moving faster this time.

Lennox’s groan deepened, and his hips began to move in sync with me, his restraint unraveling with every passing second. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him as deep as I could, and his response was a low, guttural sound that sent a rush of heat through me.

My hands gripped his thighs for balance as I sucked him, the slick sounds and his groans filling the room.

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His fingers tightened in my hair, and I could feel him trembling beneath my touch, teetering on the edge of release.

“Olivia-” His voice broke, and I knew he was close.

I didn’t let go, my movements becoming more deliberate as I focused on making him release. His breath hitched, his body tensing as he finally gave in.

With a low growl, he spilled into my mouth, his grip on my hair almost painful as he rode out his climax. I swallowed, my eyes never leaving his as I let him fall apart in my hands.

When it was over, Lennox leaned heavily against the wall, his chest heaving as he looked down at me with awe and hunger. His hands slid from my hair to cup my face, his thumbs brushing over my cheeks.


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