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.

understand what you

her brows in a

her ear. "Be a

her chest. His eyes lingered on her lips before he took off her

looked at me, then leaned against the

her up. You wanted her to sleep,

chest, running my thumb across

tonight. I hope when you are sober enough; you

eyes, I kissed her lips slowly, savoring

of relief when

when I knew she wouldn't remember the night. But I would remember the night just

how to stop it. But I no longer want to

remember, I

you right now. But let's pretend it's just us here. Let's pretend

difficult to

your drunken dreams

selfish and even when you don't remember how we fucked tonight; I hope you

hunger of a man who has never been kissed before. Breathing in her

punishment now, and then, to ensure

lips, I could read her secrets, her feelings without the fear of being read by her at the same time. Hugging her limp body, I made her lie on

kissed her

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

full experience. You

her pussy, I unfurled her folds with

the exquisite sight

so fucking hot, baby." I mumbled, before running my

her

pussy with all the patience I could muster at that moment. Xanthea let out a small moan, knitting her brows as I rolled my

bit her clit gently between my teeth, flicking it as I pressed it hard

face. Smiling, I ran my hand across

skin and her dripping pussy, I took off my belt. Unzipping

web around me. If it was a trap, I

against her slit, teasing her

much of this will you remember, angel,"

took in my cock smoothly, I plunged inside her in one

me. Her lips parted and her brows knit. Her subtle gasp and annoyed sleepy groans had heat rushing through my body like fire. I began pounding inside her, harder with every

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

Her insides clenched around me, as though

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

she let out a stream of

it baby, just

loved the creases

times when she opened her eyes in confusion, and then shut them with a

feeling myself reach the snapping

insides tightened around my cock, and I slammed

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