From Business To Mate [COMPLETE] ✔️

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"Wha- Asher wait!"

"What's wrong?"

A deep voice, husky and a bit raspy from sleep but there's an unmistakable warmth to it, a hint of amusement in his tone adds to his overall appeal.

Then a head slowly pops out from under the covers of the duvet, messy dark locks pointing at every direction and snuggled close to his mate as he rested his whole weight on top of her.

Eyes still half-closed from sleep, thick lashes layed daintily on his soft skin. Despite the fact He's not fully awake, Rayzal's thoughts are filled with affection for Y/N as he lazily watches her scrolling on her phone.

The duvet covers them almost entirely, but just barely revealing the soft white glow of their skin and Rayzal's jet black hair.

"It's Asher..."

"What about him?"

With a hint of sleepiness that's hard to suppress. His words come out slow and languid.

As he speaks, he lets out a few deep breaths and groans, as if he's trying to shake off the sleepiness. Despite this, there's a touch of playfulness in his tone, giving him the feeling that he's only pretending to be tired.

"He hung up on me"

"As expected from my future little brother in law"

A snort escaped from Y/N's lips and laughs while shaking her head and pushed him off her back

"Ouch?"

"You heavy as fuck"

"That's not what you said about my balls"

She blushes deeply, her whole face turning a deep shade of red as she remembers the last night's event and how loud they were that the other two guys had to leave the house and hit the bar instead

With her phone tucked safely away, they can now focus entirely on each other. Rayzal pulls Y/N even closer and went back to hover behind her, his lips tracing lazy circles on the back of her shoulders that is full of bite marks and hickeys.

Y/N's gaze turns hazy as she lets out a deep sigh, her eyes slipping closed in pleasure.

"It's been 5 months...since we're together. I forgot how we even met"

The dark haired male stopped what he was doing and grabbed her chin, gently raising it up till she arched her back and making sure her eyes set on his face.

Scoffing slightly, he placed his hands on the sides of her head and looked down and spoke huskily with slurred tease in his tone

"Crazy how you used to be our hostage and because of your silliness..."

He marched forward and back, grinding his cock in between her buttcheeks then stopped once the tip brushed the hole of her rear.

He decided to piss her off as his cock twitched and playfully trying to make his way into the puckered tight hole.

"Heh"