Chapter 139 Christmas bonus _Honeymoon a night to remember

The night had descended gracefully upon the MacLeod duplex, casting the garden in a soft glow under the luminous sky. Lamia stood in the center of the garden, his redish hair catching the faint light, his midnight blue eyes fixed on the horizon. His tailored midnight-blue shirt clung to his body frame, unbuttoned slightly at the top, teasing a glimpse of his toned chest. His leather pants accentuated his long legs, ending in sleek black boots. A golden chain hung loosely around his neck, catching the light with every movement.

Lost in thought, he mulled over his plans for the perfect honeymoon. With twin children, finding uninterrupted moments of passion seemed an uphill battle. Finally, a sly smile crept across his face as he resolved to spend a day at the luxurious King's Hotel, entrusting his mother with the twins. The idea was scandalously perfect—an escape infused with both intimacy and adventure.

With renewed determination, Lamia strode into the duplex. The vast sitting room was empty, its lavish furnishings a testament to their refined taste. The gentle hum of activity drew him to the kitchen, where he spotted Hadrain and Catherine amidst a chaotic baking session.

Hadrain, ever the enigma, stood shirtless, his golden irises glowing faintly as he concentrated on the task at hand. His chiseled physique was a sight to behold, his taut muscles glistening under the kitchen light. He wore only dark, ripped jeans that hung low on his hips, exposing the deep V of his torso.

Catherine, radiant in a simple white dress that hugged her curves, was laughing softly as she sifted through the burnt remnants of their endeavor. Her brunnet hair was tied back in a loose bun, with a few strands framing her delicate features.

Lamia leaned against the doorway, watching the scene with amusement. However, his attention was soon diverted by Hadrain's magnetic presence. The way his hands moved, his focused expression—it was intoxicating. Lamia's thoughts wandered to the night ahead, imagining Hadrain pinned beneath him, writhing in pleasure.

Catherine noticed him first and giggled, breaking the spell.

"Caught in the act, huh?" she teased.

Hadrain spun around, his sharp instincts kicking in. Lamia frowned at Catherine.

"Cathy, you ruined my entire plan to sneak up on him!"

She rolled her eyes, her playful smirk unwavering.

"Please, Lamia. Sneaking up on a demon is a fool's errand. Especially one like Hadrain. Did you really think you'd succeed?"

Lamia crossed his arms, his voice laced with mock indignation.

"I am not cute, Cathy. I'm a man. A very serious man."

Catherine chuckled, but Lamia ignored her and turned to Hadrain. His gaze fell to the pan in Hadrain's hands, where blackened discs of what used to be pancakes were smoldering.

"Hadrain," Lamia began, trying to suppress a grin, "what exactly are you doing? Are pancakes supposed to look like charcoal?"

Catherine gasped, rushing to inspect the damage.

"Oh, Hadrain! You roasted them? Pancakes aren't supposed to be roasted!"

Hadrain looked sheepish, his usual confidence momentarily faltering. Lamia chuckled and decided to intervene.

"Enough of this. I have better plans for tonight," Lamia announced, drawing their attention.

"What plans?" Catherine asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Our honeymoon," Lamia declared, his voice dripping with promise. "Just the three of us. My mother will handle the twins. We'll have the time of our lives at King's Hotel."

Catherine's eyes widened in delight.

"Oh, Lamia! You're a lifesaver. These kids have been driving me crazy. A getaway sounds like heaven!"

Hadrain's lips curled into a seductive smile, his golden eyes glowing brighter.

"Lamia, you're a genius," he said. "I've been craving some alone time with you."

Lamia smirked.

"Then let's not waste time. Go get ready."

Lamia stood before his grand mirror, adjusting the final touches to his outfit. He wore a crimson silk shirt that clung to his body like a second skin, the top buttons undone to reveal his flawless chest. His slim waist was accentuated by a black leather belt with a silver buckle shaped like a dragon. His fitted black trousers emphasized his long, muscular legs, and his high-heeled boots gave him an imposing height. He added a final touch—a dark velvet blazer embroidered with intricate gold patterns, exuding regal elegance.

Catherine emerged next, her dress a masterpiece of seduction. The scarlet gown hugged her curves, its plunging neckline and thigh-high slit leaving little to the imagination. The fabric shimmered with every step, her golden heels clicking against the marble floor. Her brunnet hair cascaded in loose waves, and diamond earrings dangled from her ears.

Hadrain, not to be outdone, entered the room in a midnight-black suit that was both sleek and sensual. The jacket was unbuttoned, revealing a sheer black shirt underneath that teased his toned body. His pants fit him perfectly, and his dark boots added a rugged edge to his otherwise polished look.

"You both look… divine," Lamia said, his voice thick with admiration.

Catherine winked.

"And you look like sin itself, Lamia."

The drive to King's Hotel was brief but exhilarating. The moment they stepped into the grand lobby, they were greeted by stunning chandeliers and marble floors that sparkled under the golden light. The air was perfumed with the scent of roses and champagne.

They checked in and were escorted to their suite—a sprawling space with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city. The room was adorned with plush furnishings, a king-sized bed draped in silk sheets, and a private jacuzzi bubbling invitingly in the corner.

Dinner was a lavish affair. They sat at a private table on the rooftop, the night sky stretching endlessly above them. Plates of gourmet delicacies were served, and glasses of wine clinked as laughter and stolen glances filled the air.

As the meal ended, Lamia leaned back in his chair, his gaze smoldering.

"I think it's time we retire to our room," he said, his voice a low purr.

Back in the suite, the atmosphere turned electric. Lamia was the first to shed his blazer, his crimson shirt glowing under the soft light. Catherine stepped forward, her fingers trailing down his chest as she pressed a kiss to his neck.

Hadrain joined them, his hands sliding around Lamia's waist. The three of them moved in perfect harmony, their breaths mingling as they drew closer. Lamia captured Hadrain's lips in a searing kiss, his hands tangling in his dark hair. Catherine trailed kisses along Lamia's jawline, her fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt.

The air grew heavier with every passing second, their movements growing bolder, their touches more urgent. Lamia's shirt fell to the floor, followed by Catherine's gown, leaving her in nothing but delicate lace. Hadrain's sheer shirt joined the growing pile on the floor, leaving his sculpted chest exposed. His sculptured skin seemed to glow in the dim light, his eyes burning with desire. Lamia's lips trailed down Hadrain's neck, pressing open-mouthed kisses that left him breathless. Catherine's hands slid over Lamia's chest, her nails lightly grazing his skin as her lips found his shoulder, trailing kisses along the curve of his collarbone.

Lamia turned to her, his midnight blue eyes darkened with lust, and captured her lips in a kiss that was both commanding and tender. Her soft moan vibrated against his mouth as his hands slid to her waist, pulling her closer. Meanwhile, Hadrain's hands roamed over Lamia's back, his fingers tracing the contours of his muscles before dipping lower to grip his hips.

The three of them moved toward the bed, their steps slow and deliberate, savoring the tension that built between them. Catherine reclined onto the silk sheets, her blonde hair splayed around her like a golden halo. Lamia climbed over her, his lips descending to her neck while his hands explored the curves of her body. She arched beneath him, her breaths coming faster as her hands slid up his back, nails raking gently against his skin.

Hadrain joined them, his body pressing against Lamia's back, his lips finding the sensitive spot just below his ear. Lamia shivered at the touch, his focus momentarily shifting as Hadrain's hands slid over his sides, pulling him closer. The three of them became a tangle of limbs and soft gasps, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization.

Lamia turned his attention back to Hadrain, capturing his lips in a fiery kiss. The taste of him was intoxicating, his tongue sliding against Lamia's with a slow, deliberate rhythm that left them both wanting more. Catherine's hands explored Hadrain's chest, her touch soft and teasing as she leaned in to press kisses along his jawline.

Lamia's fingers traced along the curve of Hadrain's jawline, his touch deliberate, igniting sparks between them. He leaned in, his lips brushing Hadrain's with a featherlight touch, teasing, tasting. It wasn't a kiss—it was a claiming, deliberate and unapologetic, as if every breath Hadrain exhaled now belonged to him.

Hadrain responded with equal fervor, his hands threading into Lamia's hair, pulling him closer as their mouths collided in a deep, hungry kiss. Their movements were raw and primal, tongues meeting with the intensity of a storm. Hadrain's teeth grazed Lamia's lower lip, tugging lightly, eliciting a low, guttural sound from him that filled the room with electric tension.

Catherine watched, mesmerized, before stepping forward, her fingers trailing down Lamia's arm like silk. Without hesitation, she tilted her head, her lips capturing Lamia's in a searing kiss, soft and slow at first, but quickly deepening into something more passionate. Her tongue danced against his, tasting the remnants of Hadrain as their breath mingled.

The air thickened as Lamia turned, cupping Catherine's face, his kisses descending along the column of her neck. Her soft moans filled the space, blending with Hadrain's deepened breathing. The room was alive with the heat of their shared desire, every kiss more urgent, every touch igniting flames that consumed them.

When Lamia turned back to Hadrain, there was no hesitation, no space between them. Their lips met again, this time slower, more deliberate, as if savoring every second. Hadrain's hands slid down Lamia's back, pulling him closer, until not even the whisper of air could exist between them. The taste of Catherine lingered on Lamia's lips, fueling the fire between the three of them, their connection growing deeper with every touch and every kiss then he moved to Catherine boobs cupping it with his lips.

Why Hadrain mouth took hold of Lamia dick, he began sucking it giving it a slurp slurp sound that felt like heaven to Lamia.

After the soldering pleasure Lamia fully took over Catherine boobs squeezing and sucking the nipples energetically. Finally Catherine Opened her legs and the two gorgeous men besides her began descending upon her pussy giving it a suck, going to her vaginal and pulling the edges of her clitoris with their sinful tongues.

Hadrain then began stroking his dick why Lamia bent his pinkish ass and placed his penis into Catherine wet vagina which was inviting them to a delicious feast. Lamia went in and began riding her making Cathy to gasp in pleasure.

Hadrain having seen Lamia exposed ass he finally placed his throbbing cock into it and drove in slowly riding Lamia who was also fucking Catherine in the process.

" Haaa fuck, fuck , fuck you ....."

Catherine could feel Lamia dick hitting her wall but she wasn't satisfied a bit, due to her demon blood she was more energetic so Lamia would destroy her pussy tonight.

Hadrain on the other hand was still drilling Lamia ass, which stroking Catherine breasts, then shortly He took control of Lamia lips and continue fucking the beauty.....