Chapter 710 I Want to Meet Ruvyn

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Chapter 710  I Want to Meet Ruvyn

"Tyylerrrrr!" Paige screamed as she lunged at him and jumped. He laughed as she wrapped her legs around his waist and showered him with her kisses. "Tyler, Tyler, Tyler," Paige was breathless. "I was so worried," she said in between the kisses. She fisted his hair, nibbled him, bit him and suddenly realized that she was crying. Tyler let her kiss him and when she was done, his lips crashed on hers. She parted her lips and he delved his tongue in hers. Both of them were breathless by the time he pulled out.

Connor came to stand behind her and then she turned to him. He plucked her from Tyler's embrace and took her to the bed, where he made her lie down. He crawled on the top of her and said, "I missed you, Paige." Then he leaned and kissed her already swollen lips lightly. He went to her cheeks and kissed her tears.

She took her arms around his neck and caressed his nape at the back. "I too missed you. I think I missed you both more than you missed me."

"That's impossible," Connor said. "I missed you more."

She shook her head. "I have two mates, so I missed both of you twice as much as you would miss me." She tapped his nose once. "You have only one mate, which is me, so you missed half as much as me."

Tyler, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, tipped his head up and burst into laughter. "I can't agree more," he said.

At first Connor frowned, but then he grinned. "I really didn't get your logic, but I know that I missed you a great deal, like every second." He wedged his thigh between hers and then leaned down to kiss her more. When he was finished, he just lifted his face and drank in her features. "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life, and I have seen countless."

She chuckled. "You are biased because I am your mate."

He shook his head. "I mean it. And I know that you are just the finest she-wolf in the whole of Silver Vales."

She smacked on his arm. "That adulation will not stop me from forcing you to take a bath. You stink rotten!"

Connor grinned. "I thought you missed me?" He started lifting her gown and took his hand to her hip. He squeezed it and she bucked her hip in his groin.

Her face heated. "I missed you but bathing is above it!" she smacked his hand. "Go and take a bath, big boy!"

"Then I want my baby girl with me," he said as he nibbled her neck with his fangs.

"Okay," she whispered.

"What?" Connor jerked his head back, unsure of what he heard. "What did you say, baby girl?"

She bit her bottom lip and then smiled broad. "Golden words are not repeated." She smoothed his locks that were falling on his forehead and then looked into his eyes.

Connor narrowed his eyes and then got up. "I am waiting for you out there."

She giggled as he got up and slowly walked in the bathroom where Tyler had filled the bathtub for them.

"Is she joining?" Tyler asked. He was already in the hot steaming, foamy water that smelled of jasmine.

Connor growled. "If she won't, I will grab her and get her here."

Tyler rested his head back on the edge as Connor sat on the other side. Tyler closed his eyes and said, "I want to take her home, to our family and declare to everyone that she is our mate."

"Not a bad idea. But will she come with us?" Connor's shoulders stiffened. "She is looking after a large orchard here. I don't think she would agree easily."

"I am not asking her to come and stay at our village, but we have to show her to our parents and family," Tyler countered. "She has to agree with us."

Connor pursed his lips. He didn't want to anger his mate, but he knew that what Tyler said made sense. "I really don't know…" he replied. "I love her too much to even ask her anything she doesn't want. I will do whatever she is happy with."

Tyler opened his eyes and glared at Connor. "Even I want her to be happy, Connor, but that doesn't mean that we wouldn't tell her what we think or want."

Connor became quiet. The uneasiness in his chest rose to the level that he became anxious.

"I hope I am the topic of conversation," Paige's voice came from the door.

The brothers whipped their heads to look at her and every thought from their mind burned up into smoke. She was standing naked with her hair tied up and with one hand on the door's knob while one on her waist. She was swaying her waist deliciously and watching them with hooded eyes. "Can I join you?" she asked in a low husky voice. when none of them spoke a word, she left the knob, closed the door behind her and sauntered to them. "I take that as a yes," she said and bit her lip.

Both the men were so entranced in her that their tongues swelled and so did the minds. She raised her right leg to step in the tub, and her sex became visible. It was dripping with juices. Her arousal wafted in the air and their shafts became rock hard. The moment her second leg was in the tub, Connor grabbed her by her hips and growled as his fangs lengthened. He took her and impaled her on his raging erection.

"Ah!" she rasped.

"Fuck! I need you so much!" Connor said and started lifting her up and down on his cock. He came inside her with a roar within minutes.

When he was finished, she found herself being grabbed by her waist and being pulled into Tyler's lap. "I think you forgot me, girl," he said and slid her on his cock. She was so wet that a rumble vibrated his chest. Tyler came hard. He came so hard that stars blasted in his vision. He rested his forehead against her breasts and said, "You will be the death of me."

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"Even I want to go!" Little Lena screamed. She was throwing a tantrum. Her brother Ryne was watching her from his mother's lap. Iona had just fed him and he was looking content. Haldir had come to meet Rolfe and informed him that Ileus wanted to meet them. Though he didn't need to pack much, Iona was still busy instructing the servant to pack his tunics and jackets that bore the royal insignia of Galahar.

"But Lena, your father will come in a day!" She tried her best to cajole her.

"Nooo!" Lena shrieked. Then she ran to Rolfe and hung on his thigh. He grinned and carried her all the way to the bed. He plucked her from his thigh and pulled her in his lap.

"You can come on one condition," he said, placing a kiss on her cheek. "Ask your mother to come with me."

Iona rolled her eyes. "We've been through this, Rolfe!"

"Mummmyyy!" Lena shouted. "I want to meet Ruvyn! You have to come!"

Both Rolfe and Iona snapped their heads with wide eyes to look at their little daughter.