Mated to the Triplet Alphas-Chapter 18: Marked By Her Triplets

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Chapter 18: Chapter 18: Marked By Her Triplets

(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

My finger pointed directly at Liam. “I pick Liam,” I declared.

None of them seemed surprised by my choice. Lucas nodded casually.

“Thought as much,” Levi said with an easy grin.

“I’m sorry, guys,” I said to them. “I can trust Liam to be more gentle. Seeing as it’s my first time, I think he will—”

“Hazel!” Lucas cut me off, holding his hand up. “You don’t need to explain. We already told you. We don’t mind whoever goes first as long as you’re happy.”

I nodded, a smile springing to my lips. “Thank you,” I muttered.

“If we’re going to do this, we have to do it well,” Liam said. Lucas and Levi nodded in agreement.

“What do you mean?” I asked, looking behind them. It looked like I was the only one left out of the loop.

“Your first time isn’t going to happen in the shower with you on your feet. We will go back to the bedroom where you can be comfortable, okay?”

I nodded gratefully. “That sounds good.”

He took my hand and led me to the bed. He signaled to me to climb in first. Once I did, he climbed on top of me. He stretched out on top of me.

Anticipation drummed in my veins as he latched his lips on mine. We kissed deeply. As always, he was gentle as a dove, cradling my head in his hands.

He finally disengaged our lips. “I have to make sure you’re ready,” he whispered.

I watched confused as he slid down my body. He made his way to my pussy. He parted my legs and delved in with his tongue. Before long, I was squirting all over his face.

Next, he went in with his finger. First, one finger. Then he kept adding more one at a time until I was taking four of his fingers at the same time. I felt so stretched but so full.

He pulled his finger out. It squelched embarrassingly. He slid back up with a smile. “I think you’re ready now, sweet pea,” he whispered.

I nodded. He placed the head of his cock against my opening. He held my gaze. He pushed in a few inches. I gasped. He waited a few seconds for me to adjust. He slid in a few more inches.

I could see the strain on his face—the desire to shove himself in but he held himself tightly. That was exactly the reason I picked him. I knew he would do everything possible to make it easy for me.

“I’m ready for a little more,” I said gruffly.

He nodded and pushed in a little further. In the process, his teeth grazed my neck. He jerked back.

“I’m sorry, Hazel! I didn’t mean to do that,” he exclaimed.

I didn’t even have to think about it. I knew what I wanted. It was too late to turn back anyway. I dragged him closer, tilting my head and pretending my neck to him.

“Mark me,” I said, almost pleading. “Do it!”

His eyes widened. “Are you sure?” He asked.

“Surer than I’ve ever been about anything,” I assured him. “I’m yours, Liam. Mark me.”

His fangs sunk into my neck. At the same time, he buried himself in my pussy to the hilt. The barrier of my hymen broke. I let out a sharp breath as pain and pleasure rocked my body.

“Are you okay?” He asked breathlessly. Marking me had done a number on him too.

“It’s okay. Just...Just give me a few seconds,” I whispered, breathing through my mouth. The throbbing pain soon subsided to a dull ache. “Fuck me,” I demanded.

He began to thrust in and out. Nothing could have prepared me for the feeling of a real dick inside me—not even four fingers.

I rode the clouds to heaven, soaring higher and higher in the air. I didn’t know when I started shouting. “Oh yes! Oh my gosh! Please, Liam. More! More!”

He obliged, moving faster and faster until he burst inside me, filling me with his seed. His orgasm triggered mine. My legs tightened around his waist, dragging him further inside me as I convulsed.

He climbed off me, sitting on the bed next to me. “Are you okay? Was I gentle enough?” He asked.

“You were gentler than I thought was even possible. You did great,” I assured him. “Thank you.”

He smiled happily and got off the bed. Pushing myself up on my elbows, I gave Lucas and Levi a smile.

“Who wants to fuck me next?” I asked cheekily.

They glanced at each other. An unspoken message passed between them. Lucas climbed onto the bed.

“Enough Mr Nice Guy,” he growled. “Come here.” He grabbed my leg and dragged me towards him. I gasped as I slid across the bed.

His hands circled my neck, firm but not painful. He captured my lips in a hot, demanding kiss. He pushed my legs apart and began to grind against me. His dick dragged against my clit, sending sharp thrills through my pussy but he didn’t enter.

Before long, I was dripping. I needed him inside me so badly, I couldn’t breathe. I reached down to guide his cock into my pussy. He grabbed my hand, yanking it back. He pinned it above my head.

“Who gave you permission to touch?” He demanded.

His commanding tone had knots forming in my stomach. I got even more turned on. I couldn’t take the pressure between my legs. I needed some release. I began to rub my legs together. Anything to calm the fire burning in there.

He yanked my legs apart. “Naughty girl. You don’t listen to instructions well, do you? Looks like you need to be taught a lesson.” He turned to Levi. “Hold her hands,” he commanded.

Levi moved into position quickly. He pinned my hands down above my head, leaving me open and vulnerable.

Lucas held my legs apart with his knees. He slapped his palm on my clit. I cried out as a mixture of pain and pleasure pierced through me. He repeated the slap then picked up a steady rhythm. Soon, I was cumming again.

“Turn over,” he commanded.

I jumped to obey.

“Get on your knees,” he directed.

I got on my knees, my back to him and my legs spread open. He thrust into me from behind. I moaned deeply. “Yes, Lucas. Just like that.”

He picked up the pace, pounding into me mercilessly. This was nothing like sex with Liam. I was soon cumming again. As I rode the waves of my climax, he whispered, “Can I mark you?”

I nodded. His teeth sunk into my neck, marking me too.

Once he let me go, I collapsed on the bed. I’d cum more times than I thought possible today. I was completely spent. I couldn’t even lift my head anymore.

“Ready for some fun?" a cheeky voice whispered in my ear. Levi!

“I don’t think I can—”

Before I could complete the sentence, my legs were dragged up and thrown over his shoulder. I gasped as he sank into me, my position allowed him to hit my G-spot. I nearly passed out from pleasure.

As he pounded into me, all I could do was lie there and moan loudly. “Can I—” fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

“Yes,” I cut him off. “Mark me,” I answered.

His canines sank into my neck, and a moan slipped from my lips.