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.

dreams understand what you mean

knitting her brows in a feverish

wake up, little omega," Raven whispered against her ear. "Be a good

His eyes lingered on her lips before he took off her earrings and tossed them aside on the nightstand. Before Raven could kiss her lips, I grabbed Xanthea's wrist and yanked her off the

at me, then leaned against the headboard with

wanted

Xanthea against my chest, running my thumb across her

tonight. I hope when you are sober enough;

slowly, savoring the texture and taste

relief

she wouldn't remember the night. But I would remember the night just as much as I would remember the

me, Xanthea and I do not know how to stop it. But I no longer want to deny

when your mind doesn't remember, I

right now. But let's pretend

shouldn't be difficult to

your drunken dreams

don't remember how we fucked tonight; I hope you

who has never been kissed before. Breathing in her breaths

punishment now, and

like reading a journal. Through her lips, I could read her secrets, her feelings without the fear of being read by her at the same time. Hugging her limp

over her, I kissed

her skin, I ventured through her curves, breasts, down

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the intoxicating fragrance of her pussy, I

at the exquisite sight of

fucking hot, baby." I mumbled, before running my tongue across

her inner

Licking her wetness, I slowly devoured her pussy with all the patience I could muster at that moment. Xanthea

clit gently between my teeth, flicking it as I pressed it

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

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

around me. If it was a trap, I was walking right

cock against her slit, teasing her

you remember,

her pussy took in my cock smoothly, I plunged

eyes fluttered open halfway before they shut again. Her body bobbed beneath me. Her lips parted and her brows knit. Her subtle gasp and annoyed

if you feel me as madly as I feel you right now, darling," I whispered against

warm. She was absolutely perfect. Her insides clenched around

pace. I re-imagined every second of the day when I wanted to fuck her, and that was almost every second of the

as she let out a stream of subtle

it

loved the creases adorn her face as her body bobbed harder from the

she opened her eyes in confusion, and then shut them

squeezed her breasts, feeling myself reach the snapping

cock, and

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