Fated to Them (book 1+2) novel Chapter 49

Read Fated to Them by Jessica Hall Chapter 49 – Eli Colten POV

Grabbing my suitcase out from under the bed, I toss the few things we have here that we actually need back home. Cyrus walking behind me leans on the door frame.

“Where is Addie?”

“On the lounge, we could have waited another week Eli”

“I am done waiting aren’t you?”

“Yes but I wanted her to come on her own terms”

“She would never come willingly, I am not waiting for the hunter b*****d to convince her to leave us, she is ours. She will just deal with it” I tell him, grabbing some of our suits from the walk- in.

“You have already marked her, why are you being like this?” He asks.

“Because if we don’t leave, she will find out” Cyrus walks over shutting the door in case she overhears us though her hearing wasn’t as good as ours it still makes him paranoid.

“She won’t find out, what happened wasn’t entirely our fault you know this. As for Sam he doesn’t know because if he did he probably would have told her by now”

“Yes but he wants her, he told me he won’t stop till he gets her, his infatuation with her is bordering on psychotic Cyrus. I don’t trust him and I don’t trust her around him. She loves him and it is starting irk me that she is so indecisive”

“She doesn’t love him, just everything is happening so fast it is overwhelming her and leaving is not helping”

“I have made the decision we are going, nothing you say will change my mind” I tell him and he sighs before walking over and wrapping his arms around my shoulder and pulling me against his chest. My body instantly relaxed under his touch, if only Addie would let us touch her be with her, surrender to us.

“Since when did you start picking sides?”

“I am not picking sides Eli, we want the same thing. I just don’t want to ruin everything before we have the chance to get it” His hands run over my chest, his lips moving to my shoulder and I feel my c**k twitch in my pants. Cyrus chuckles feeling my reaction to him, his hands moving lower and disappearing into the waistband of my pants. I groan at his touch, missing his touch and how easy our relationship is compared to the one we have with Addie. We had no restrictions while Addie was consumed with guilt, second guessing every decision she makes or tries to make. Her feeling through the bond she wanted to be with us but everything else made her second guess. She didn’t know how to be on her own that much was clear. She had become comfortable in her misery, always putting others first, the responsibility of that constantly consumed her. She honestly believes that everything is on her shoulders and that she should bear it because that is what family does.

Turning I face Cyrus, his lips crashing against my own as he moves his lips against mine.

“I know what you’re doing Cyrus” I m****e against his lips as he tries to distract me.

“Are you complaining?” He asks as his hand wraps around my already hardened length.

“No,” I tell him before kissing him harder. Cyrus laughs his chest rumbling against mine before he drops to his knees in front of me. G*d I loved this man. His lips wrapping around my c**k moist and warm as he takes me in his mouth. I grip his hair thrusting into his mouth. His hand moving up down the parts of me he can’t fit in his mouth as he finds his rhythm working my c**k and taking me deeper.

Arousal flooding me and I feel myself lost in the feel of his tongue running up and down my shaft, my b***s tightening, my grip on his hair tightening as I force more of myself in his mouth. He g****s, the vibration sending me over edge as I feel ropes of my hot seed spill into his mouth while he continues to s**k me off before stopping and standing, he kisses me, pressing his body against mine.

“Better?” He asks moving to my neck as he runs his tongue over my mark before s*****g on it. I offer him my neck and he wastes no time in sinking his fangs into me. Pleasure rolling over me, the euphoric feeling of his saliva in my system was addictive, I almost felt high as he drank from me, but it was over too soon as I felt him pull away running his tongue and sealing his bite mark so it heals quicker.

Cyrus pecks my lips softly before grabbing my face and making me look at him.

“She is human, they are emotional nearly as emotional as you but she is ours, so stop stressing everything will work out” He says pressing his forehead against mine.

“Since when do you like humans and I am not emotional”

“Anger is an emotion Eli, and as for the human part. I don’t like them they are annoying selfish things, except our human, she is perfect”

“What about her family?” I ask knowing full well he likes them.

“They are hers and she ours so therefore I like them too, they are growing on me” He says and I raise an eyebrow at him. Cyrus was the most unemotional creature I have met except when it comes to me, so it was a little different seeing him actually getting along with humans, usually he just wanted to k**l them, hated them with a passion and intensity that used to worry me. Now though he has been thinking deeply about his humanity and I know it has kept him awake at night since Addelyn threw herself after that kid who nearly got squished. He always had it in his head they were self absorbed and selfish, her actions then confused him. And made him angry, over centuries he has forgotten what it is like to be human and no longer knows how to sympathise with them.

“Do you think Addie will be alright with us?” He suddenly asks and I could feel the fear that she would reject us because of his sexuality. Cyrus has never questioned his sexuality but now with her he is worried she won’t accept it?

“Addie knows we are bisexual, she knows we are married Cyrus if she had a problem with it, I am sure she would have said so by now” I tell him.

“Yea but it is one thing accepting what we are and actually seeing what we are Eli, what if she doesn’t like it?”

“Then she will deal with it, but judging by how turned on she got watching us k**s, I don’t think she will have a problem with us f*****g” He nods realsing how silly he sounded but yet I could still feel his doubt.

“We should check on her, I don’t like her being on her own” I tell him walking toward the door. Her scent hitting me strongly the moment I walked out the door, I followed her scent and could smell the saltiness of her tears and knew she had been crying. Looking over the back of the lounge she was asleep.

“She’s been crying?” Cyrus whispers, stepping behind me and looking down at her. I nod feeling guilty that I was the reason for her tears but she also needed to learn she was ours and she can’t have Sam, we won’t allow that so the best thing was to leave and even if she didn’t understand her feeling for him, I could feel them through the bond, she loved him. Just thinking of him made my blood boil. Leaning over the couch I scoop her up. Her eyes flutter open from the movement but she doesn’t try to escape, just accepts it and leans into me going back to sleep.