Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

"Can I?" He asked again to unfreeze me. I looked around, and my eyes met Lazio's eyes. He looked concerned and worried about what I might say
to Thiago.
"Sure," I said as my eyes traveled back to Thiago. He gave a little jerk to his black jacket and then took slow strides to reach me. His scent hit my
nostrils like never before. It was the moment I needed to call for Nia, finally.
'He is about to mark us,’ I whispered, but she didn't respond to me.
It was too late because Thiago was now standing face-to-face with me. He gently caressed my chin between his fingers before lifting my face up till I
was facing the sky. He then buried his face in my neck and wrapped his arm around my waist. In his strong arm, I felt like a porcelain doll.
His warm breath fanned my cold skin, covering every inch of my body with goosebumps.
I felt him gently pressing his lips against my skin while I watched the stars blurring in the sky. It was mesmerizing to be this close to him.
As he pressed his lips hard, he opened them while rubbing them aggressively on my skin. The sharpness of his teeth sent tingles down my spine.
His hand moved a little on my back just so that he could press our bodies even closer. Just when I was forgetting the world in his arms, he dug his
teeth into my skin.
I heard people call marking a little painful in the beginning, but mine was different. It felt intoxicating. I couldn't help but close my eyes while he dug
deeper and deeper.
I felt like having an orgasm when he pulled his canines out and licked my skin clean. I thought that would be it, but he then ran his tongue along the
marks all the way up to my earlobe and a little moan escaped my lips.
I unconsciously rested my hand on his chest and scratched him a little. As the desires spoke for themselves, I felt miserable if he stopped now.
"I will mark her now," Lazio, whom I forgot was witnessing it all, broke the silence and ended up drawing Thiago's attention away
from me.
Thiago pulled back from me, but his arm was still wrapped around my body.
Our eyes met like two diamonds sparking under the star-filled sky. I couldn't ever believe Thiago's marking me would make me
feel so good.
'That was beautiful.’ Nia, who hadn't spoken to me in days, woke up at the perfect time.

"I hope it didn't hurt," Thiago whispered, gently touching his thumb over the mark and rubbing it.
"It didn’t," I whispered, still pretty dazed out. His lips looked so red and juicy, as if they were cherries.
He was staring at the mark with his eyes narrowed, rubbing it with his thumb to keep the blood flowing in my body.
"That'd be enough." Lazio decided to step up and interrupt our moment together. Thiago cleared his throat, shaking himself out
of desire, and stepped back from me.
Thiago turned away from us, not looking at us and pretending to be busy on his phone.
"You ready?" Lazio asked, and when I nodded, he tilted his head and buried his face in my neck on the right side. As soon as he
opened his lips and dug his teeth into my skin, I felt this weird pain of pleasure.
I closed my eyes while he clutched our bodies together. He marked me pretty quickly and pulled away from me in a few seconds.
I guess he was still mad at us for many reasons, and the reasons could just be in his own mind.
"Hm!" Thiago turned around to look at us and then sighed. "We should go look for Zander," he added.
I didn't want to stop him, but I didn't feel like getting marked by Zander. Aside from feeling a mate bond with him once, I didn't
really feel anything more than that with him.
"Sure, why don't you go ahead and look for him while I spend some time alone with my mate?" Lazio made the suggestion in
order to irritate Thiago.
"What happened? She is my marked mate. I believe I can expect to spend some time with her." He shrugged when our quizzical
stares bothered him.
TH be fine," I reassured Thiago, because I knew he needed to go fetch Zander. He gave me a nod and briskly walked away from
us.
"What was that?" I asked, frowning at Lazio for how he had been acting lately.
"Why don't you tell me what was that?" He tapped his foot as he judged me with his eyes. "He wasn’t marking you. He was—," He groaned as he
turned his face to the side.

"What is your problem, or should I ask you who is your problem? You convinced me it was fine for me to make out with you without telling Thiago
about it, but it is not okay for me to be a little romantic with Thiago even after you know I am not restricted to one anymore?" I stated somewhat
aggressively, but left room for debate.
"But you don't show any affection to me," he yelled and then closed his eyes, "I have never noticed you make a move or try to even hold my hand."
The sadness in his voice made me realize why he was acting so irrationally.
"Then why don't you say it? Why do you have to make things so complicated before you tell me what is going on with you?" I had calmed down after
knowing he was feeling left out.
"I don't want to always tell you what I want. I want you to look
at me and understand my feelings without me saying anything. Even if not every time, at least once in a while?" He begged while stealing eyes from
me so that he could hide his tears from me.
"I am just very sad because I really love you, but I feel like you were forced to accept me. Which is true, by the way, you only accepted me so that
you could save Thiago's life. It hurts because I grew up feeling neglected. I grew up hearing my father tell me I am good for only one reason." He
paused as a tear rolled down his cheek. "And that is to just be used as a toy," he finished, and let out a deep breath.
"So then I stopped loving anything until I fell in love with you. And now I am a person who just doesn't care about the world but only wants you.
People can hate me; I don't give a shit." I felt his pain. He never shared with me what he went through with his father.
I need to understand him and help him open up to me.
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