Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 66

Chapter-66. Her heat(18+)

[Ezra]

I never thought I would ever say this, much less accept it to myself, but Xanthea was anything but weak.

I was foolish to think she was a weak soul, that she needed me for her vengeance. All Xanthea needed was the space to be herself and a security that it was ok to be herself. She needed an introduction to who she truly was, and I was glad I could provide it to her.

I wanted to see her torture and kill that pathetic family of hers, use me to massacre them and hang their bodies for display before the world. But that was something 'I' wanted, not her. But the path she chose had put me in a state of deep, thoughtful perplexity.

She knew exactly what she wanted, as though she had been dying to do everything she did today for years, but she never had a chance.

I certainly didn't agree with her ways, but they were her ways to win 'her' battle. So, I respected them because, unlike me, she deserved to heal.

I was proud that she carved her own path. A path that was true to herself - her soul.

Something I couldn't have done.

Like she said, what she did wasn't some mercy or forgiveness. It was something existing between black and white, between good and evil. It was a completely selfish act of selflessness. She chose her healing over hurting who hurt her.

And when she helped her sister regain consciousness, I went kind of... numb.

I could have never even thought of doing something like that. It was way beyond the capacity and nature of my soul to muster that kind of revenge.

Even with all my powers and physical strength, I was absolutely humbled before her. She was much stronger and gentler to herself than I ever was, much powerful than I will ever be for myself. Like she said, she hadn't forgiven those jerks, but she had found the courage to forgive herself. And that did something to me.

She changed something in me - in ways I could not decipher.

I know I took her to her family to free her from the shackles of her past, but it felt as though a few shackles of my past had shattered as well just by seeing her set herself free.

It had been years since I experienced such a lightness in my body, as if someone had lifted some weights off my chest.

As though I was in fresh air for the first time.

Hypnotized, I gazed at Xanthea. She was sleeping soundly, enveloped in the dreamy aura. My heart did something roughly wild.

Taking off my tie, I unbuttoned my shirt.

Thank you, Xanthea.

Thank you for making me feel a little alive after so long.

Thank you for showing me how peaceful killing with kindness can actually be.

Thank you for being so contagiously strong.

I hope I can return to you the same peace you have given to my soul.

Sliding Xanthea's panties off her slim legs, I kissed her ankle.

Sex was the only coherent way I knew to express my incoherent emotions.

hope your dreams understand what you mean to my nightmares

knitting her brows in a feverish

Raven whispered against her ear. "Be a good girl and

before he took off her earrings and tossed them aside on the nightstand. Before Raven

me, then leaned against

wanted her to sleep, right?"

my chest, running my thumb across her lower

smear your lipstick tonight. I hope when you are sober enough; you realize I am a man of my

kissed her lips slowly, savoring the texture and taste of her

why I felt a sense of relief

I would remember the night just as

not know how to stop it. But I no longer want to deny it. Accepting you would be the

doesn't remember, I

wish I could be alone with you right now. But let's pretend it's just us here. Let's

be difficult

are drowning in your drunken dreams and I'll be drowning in

and even when you don't remember how we fucked tonight; I hope you will know when you wake up tomorrow that

kiss. Fisting her hair, I kissed her harder with the carnal hunger of a man who has never been kissed before. Breathing in her breaths and her scent, I was

that punishment now, and

the fear

kissed her eyelids, caressing

kisses on her skin, I ventured through her curves, breasts, down to the soft skin

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her pussy,

exquisite sight of her

hot, baby." I mumbled, before running

fondled her inner

at that moment. Xanthea let out a small moan, knitting her brows as

I pressed

her with my tongue until she came all over my face. Smiling, I ran my hand across my

dripping pussy, I took off my belt. Unzipping my pants, I freed my cock from the

it was a trap, I was

her slit,

you remember, angel," I said,

in my cock smoothly, I plunged

her brows knit. Her subtle gasp and annoyed sleepy groans

madly as I feel you right now, darling," I

and warm. She was absolutely perfect. Her insides clenched

increased my pace. I re-imagined every second of the day when I wanted to

let out

it

my fingers with hers, ramming inside her harder. I loved the creases adorn her face as her

were times when she opened her eyes in confusion, and then shut

I squeezed her breasts, feeling myself reach

tightened around my cock, and I slammed

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