Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-8. Strange cravings(18+)

[Xanthea]

The three of them withdrew from me.

They were triplets and almost looked alike, yet just like their fingerprints, all of them had their unique presence and scent. But to test me, they hid their presence, covered up their scent, and stopped talking. With the blindfold on, I didn't know how I would differentiate between the three of them.

As embarrassing as it was to sit with my legs wide open in front of them, I obeyed, hoping it would end soon.

There was complete silence and stillness in the room for a few minutes. From the change in the temperature to the growing heaviness in the room, I could feel it all in my burning skin. The bed dipped, and I prepared myself for the worse.

My breath quickened as I felt hands run over my legs. I tried to bring my thighs together, but the hands held them apart firmly.

I felt a broad palm on my chest and the next second; they pushed me down on the bed.

Fondling my inner thighs, he pressed his thumbs over my slit, unfurling my folds with the same gentleness as one caressed the petals of roses.

I covered my mouth with my hands, silencing a yelp as he pressed his tongue over my pussy and lazily lapped on my juices, making me feel every movement of his deft tongue and warm lips.

I felt two hands grasp my wrists and pinned them on the bed. One of them sucked my breast while groping the other. His fingers were sometimes gentle and sometimes rough, almost hurting.

I felt an ache crawl like electricity beneath my skin. I was so wrapped in his presence, I could barely breathe.

It was unbearable and painful to imagine being in the condition I was in right now. To have my body entrusted to them like it never belonged to me. The three of them played with it in all filthy manners, bringing out shameless and filthier reactions from my depths.

The fever building everywhere in my body rushed to one spot, my clitoris. Tantalizing charges flooded my body.

I felt the tongue withdraw from my slit.

From the rustle of the bedsheets, I knew they had changed positions.

"AH!" I shuddered in surprise, feeling the sting from the slap on my pussy spread. I bobbed on the bed as the torture on my clit continued. My legs trembled as the blood rushed between my legs more violently.

I threw back my head as he pressed the heel of his palm against my scorching clitoris. My every attempt to struggle died even before I could try.

Their breaths turn harsher. Seeing me in pain was probably turning them on even more.

But the pain I felt was strange. It sparked cravings within me. Strange cravings.

One of them grabbed my throat, sinking into my neck, biting all over my neckline and collarbone. My heart felt like it would explode any second.

My body was in a constant state of intense tension that kept building as he rolled his tongue around my swollen clitoris, sucking on it. My back arched against his face and my hips adjusted to the rhythm of the tongue that ravished my pussy. I had no idea what was happening to me or where my life would go after this. I was terrified, yet at that moment, all my thoughts seemed to have turned into a puddle.

I bit my lips to stop my moan. The least I could do was not embarrass myself more by making such disgusting noises.

I clenched my jaws.

them were all over me. The entire experience was so overwhelming, I thought I was losing my mind. Something inside me was about to snap, and I was shocked at how desperately I longed

my clitoris before he bit it. He rubbed my folds, spreading my juices

gasped, panting and moaning. Forgetting I had

long fingers as he stretched them and began thrusting

he entered a third finger. It hurt. My

grabbed

stop... stop... ah! Uh! Oh

stopped. The emptiness inside me, the absence of his touch,

changed positions again and this time, the one between my legs held my fingers and made me touch myself. He held my fingers and made it glide over my slit, smearing my juices all over my fingers and nails.

want to touch

lifted my knee with one hand. His tongue leisurely ran from my knees to my inner thighs

me, fucking me with

moans united with my shaky breaths. My eyes rolled back in my head. Orgasm exploded throughout my body. He finger fucked me roughly through my orgasm,

incessantly. The high charged through my blood, dazing my

of them withdrew

take off your blindfold. Look at all the lovely mess you and your little

I gathered myself and sat on the bed. I didn't want to look at myself. After what happened, I especially didn't want to look at

time to adjust to the dim

my eyes went on the bedsheet, wet with my

chairs around the bed that gave a

slowly crossed my hands

blindfold on because, without it, the weight of embarrassment buried me

shoulders, and abs. My eyes zipped over the bulges in their pants. My insides flushed

know why I was so entangled with my lust when I never

me,"

heart thundered in my chest. Biting my lower lip, I blinked, raising my gaze

first

was so consumed by the three of them; I forgot I had to identify them. All their touches were still searing on my skin, but I

We don't have infinity to waste on you," Raven said

out a shaky breath and gulped hard. To get to my answer, I had to revisit the entire event

myself, but he was comparatively gentler. Pain was all the second made me feel. A brazen pain. And the third made me touch myself as if he wanted me to accept my greed, my lust - my sin. I cautiously looked at Ezra, and he winked, running his tongue over his

at Raven, whose gaze was enough to degrade me and make me

Asher's gray eyes. He held my gaze, sucking me

a quick gulp. "You were first, Alpha

narrowed his

on," he said, analyzing

my gaze to the

second... and..." I lifted my gaze

Asher asked,

wasn't sure. It was based on the way I felt individually with the three of them, according to the less-than-one-day experience I had