Offered to the Triplet Alphas

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.

what you mean to

squirmed beautifully, knitting her brows in a

against her ear. "Be a

sunk into her neck, kissing every inch of her skin from her neck to her collarbone to her chest. His eyes lingered on her lips before he took off her earrings and tossed

then leaned against

her up. You wanted her to sleep, right?" Raven

cradled Xanthea against my chest, running my thumb across

when you are sober enough; you realize I am a man of

eyes, I kissed her lips slowly, savoring the

of relief when she didn't kiss me back,

the night just as much as I would remember the day. Today was going to

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

your mind doesn't remember, I hope your body

really wish I could be alone with you right now. But let's pretend

be difficult

drunken dreams and I'll be drowning

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

my tongue inside her mouth, I deepened the 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 tempted to never part from her body,

that punishment now, and then, to ensure she was

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 body, I made her lie on the

kissed her eyelids, caressing

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

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the intoxicating fragrance of her pussy, I

cock throbbed at the exquisite sight of

I mumbled, before running my

fondled her

I slowly devoured her pussy with all the patience I could muster at that moment.

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

my face. Smiling, I ran

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

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

cock against her slit, teasing her clit with

wonder how much of this will you remember, angel," I said, entering

smoothly, I plunged inside her

moaned and her hazy 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 sleepy groans had heat rushing through my body like

as madly as I feel you right now,

wet and warm. She was absolutely perfect. Her insides clenched

I re-imagined every second of the day when I

as she let

it

creases adorn her face as her body bobbed harder from the impact of my

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

breasts, feeling myself reach the

cock, and