Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 150: Pleasure

"Nooo... Please stop I’m feeling weird ... Aaahn~~"

Meyer pulls Orian’s earlobe with his teeth, then stops and looks at Orian, gently stroking his head more.

"What happened? You were feeling that, weren’t you?"

"No, I was not feeling anything. Just let me go; I don’t want to stay here."

"Babe, if you don’t quiet the idea of getting away from me, I might kiss you."

Meyer knows that Orian is already scared of that ear kiss, and if he really did kiss Orian, who knows what would happen? So he simply comes down from Orian and grabs his hand.

"I will show you how I would kiss your lips if I really got the chance."

First, Meyer licks Orian’s back palm, literally pressing his tongue into the skin, then nibbles with his teeth. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

As he does this, Orian tries to pull his hand back, but Meyer doesn’t let go. Just then, Meyer starts to kiss Orian’s back palm.

His lips slurp on the palm as if it were Orian’s lips, and because of that, Orian is unable to hold back his moan, and it slips out.

"Haahn~~"

After hearing this, Meyer pulls Orian’s hand closer and starts to kiss passionately while biting on the palm and even sucking on the fingers, one by one, covering them with his saliva.

But because of these new sensual feelings, Orian starts to cry, as he has never done any of this with anyone. Even when he tried to with Kael, their bodies had rejected each other.

So for Orian, everything is new.

While biting, Meyer doesn’t realize that he has bitten Orian really hard, which hurts, causing Orian to start crying.

"Sob..."

As soon as Meyer hears the sobbing, he lets go of Orian’s hand and glances at him.

"My babe, why are you crying? Did I scare you? I’m sorry."

He moves a little closer to Orian and takes him into his arms to comfort him.

"There, there, babe. It was my mistake; I shouldn’t have done that so soon. But I heard you had four mates. Didn’t your mates ever touch you? Because looking at you, it seems like no one has ever touched you like this."

When he asks, Orian clenches on his shirt and answers,

"They four are not my mates. The doctor said I have a fated mate. It means they are not my fated mates."

"What is this fated mate nonsense? I don’t get it. When you can make anyone your mate, then why wait for a fated mate? It’s useless."

Meyer had always believed that the concept of fated mates was nothing but a myth—just a lie people told to keep their partners bound to them for a lifetime.

"If I had a mate like you with me, I wouldn’t care whether you had a fated mate or not. You’d be mine, only mine. Even if your fated mate showed up, I would never let you go."

As Meyer said this, his hands were stroking Orian’s neck from behind, causing a ticklish sensation. Orian tried to stop him, feeling uneasy.

"Those four mates of yours don’t care about you. They deserve to die."

"No! They’re very nice brothers. You can’t talk about them like that!"

"Look at you. You were trembling when I was touching you earlier, and now you’ve become brave enough to take the side of another alpha in front of me."

And just then, Meyer suddenly takes Orian onto his lap and presses his chest against Orian’s back while tightly hugging him from behind. He suddenly starts to squeeze Orian’s chest with both hands.

"Aaaahnn~~... What are you doing? Why are you touching my chest?"

"Because I want to suck them, simple."

"No... I won’t let you suck my chest."

Saying this, Orian tried to cover his chest and take Meyer’s hands off, but Meyer’s grip was so strong that he couldn’t do it. Seeing this, Meyer started to squeeze Orian’s chest even more.

"You are skinny, but you have some fat on your chest. You’re growing them bigger for me, right?"

With every word, Meyer’s hands gripped tightly on Orian’s chest, and just then, Meyer started to pinch Orian’s nipples. Because of the squeezing, Orian’s chest had become hard.

"Ughhh~~~"

"Nnngh~~"

"It’s hurting! Please don’t pinch them. Just let them go; I will... I will give you my hand to kiss."

Meyer smirked but didn’t let go of Orian’s chest. Instead, he started to flick them faster with his index finger, making Orian melt into his lap.

"Aaaah~~"

"Does it hurt a lot?"

When Meyer asked, Orian nodded while glancing back at him.

"I won’t pinch you then, but if you let me suck your chest..."

"Nooo!" Orian quickly covered his chest with both hands crossed over it, but Meyer’s hands were still gripping his chest.

"I might even let you go back to your house if you let me have a taste of your delicious nipples."

"But it will hurt, right, if you suck on them?"

Hearing this, Meyer makes Orian turn and sit on his lap while facing him, grabbing Orian’s waist.

"It won’t hurt. It’s not like I’m going to pinch your chest or squeeze them. You won’t feel anything other than pleasure, believe me."

Orian started to think deeply.

’It doesn’t matter if he sucks on my chest, right? I will get a chance to go back, so I shouldn’t let go of this opportunity.’

"Okay, you can suck my nipples, but only for two minutes."

Meyer’s face brightened up as soon as he heard that.

"Two minutes is more than enough."

"Wait, let me take off my shirt."

As Orian touched his button to unbutton the shirt, Meyer suddenly grabbed both of Orian’s hands behind his back and licked Orian’s nipples through his shirt

Orian flinched because he was not expecting Meyer to start directly. Just then, while licking, Meyer began nibbling on Orian’s nipples.

"Aaaahn~~"

"Haaaah~~"

"Ughh~~"

Orian’s chest became wet because Meyer’s saliva was making it damp.

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