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.

you

squirmed beautifully, knitting her brows in a

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

her neck to her collarbone to her chest. His eyes lingered on her lips before he took off her earrings and tossed them aside on the nightstand. Before Raven could

me, then leaned against

don't wake her up. You wanted her to

Xanthea against my chest, running my thumb across her

your lipstick tonight. I hope when you are sober enough; you

my eyes, I kissed her lips slowly, savoring the texture and taste

sense of relief when she didn't kiss

remember the night just as much as I would remember the

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

your mind doesn't remember, I hope your

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

difficult

in your drunken dreams and I'll be

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

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

now, and then, to

like reading a journal. Through her lips, I could read her secrets, her feelings without the fear of being

over her, I kissed her eyelids,

curves, breasts, down to the soft skin of her inner

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fragrance of her pussy, I unfurled

the exquisite

I mumbled, before running my

her

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

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

she came all over my face. Smiling,

at her rosy tinted skin and her dripping pussy, I took off my belt. Unzipping my pants, I freed my cock from the

was a trap, I was walking right into it. Shameless

my cock against her slit, teasing her clit with my

of this will you remember, angel,"

took in my cock smoothly, I plunged inside her

Her body bobbed beneath me. Her lips parted and her brows knit.

as madly as I

warm. She was absolutely perfect. Her insides clenched around

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

jerked as she let out a stream of

so you feel it baby, just

with hers, ramming inside her harder. I loved the creases adorn her face as her body bobbed harder from the impact of my

eyes in confusion, and then shut them with a whimper

I squeezed her breasts, feeling myself reach the snapping

and I slammed my hand over my

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