Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-67. Restricted access(18+)

[Asher]

The ring on Xanthea's finger was fascinating.

Very... fascinating.

"Ezra... ah! Ah! Oh god..."

Xanthea's breathing turned harsher as she clenched the bedsheet, stifling her moans into a silent cry.

Ezra's hips collided with her in a rough thrust, yanking a cry right out of her throat. Panting, she reached out to caress his face with the same ring-adorned hand. With a smirk, Ezra entangled his fingers with hers, kissing the ring as he smiled at her.

Her brows knit as she looked back at him. Both of them were so absorbed in one another, I bet they didn't even notice Raven's growing frustration as he frowned at them.

Ezra drank in every inch of her body with an insatiable hunger in his eyes. The more his eyes stayed on her, the more beastly they turned.

Now that Xanthea had gone into a full-bloomed heat and her desires had intoxicated her scent, no wonder Ezra fucked her with every intention of filling her with his pups. Primal response to a woman's heat. It was a naturally perfect response, yet everything about this moment seemed utterly imperfect.

As her mate, Icifer perceived her heat more vigorously than the others. That was why he was overly sensitive when she was entering the heat phase. He sensed her desires even before her body did.

Tonight, I figured out that even my wolf had a limit of endurance. He had withdrawn himself in the back of my mind, so much so I could barely feel his presence.

All his roaring restlessness, rage and possessiveness had subsided to a silent numbness. So now when I looked at Xanthea's body entangled with a man who wasn't me, nothing clouded my vision and my perspective.

And now that I could see them with my eyes, I noticed the subtle, unexpected exchange between Ezra and Xanthea. A kind of exchange I hadn't quite anticipated.

Staying inside her, Ezra grabbed her ass, picked her up, hugged her, and made her wrap her legs around his waist. He sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard while Xanthea straddled him.

From the hazy delirium in her eyes, it was clear she wasn't completely sober, but she was awake.

"Ride me, baby," Ezra whispered in her ear. "Show me how well you move those hips of yours."

Xanthea blinked, probably trying to comprehend the position she was in through her haze. There was a point where it felt as though she gave up trying to understand the situation and decided to just go with the flow. And she seemed to be enjoying the flow more than I allowed her to.

Holding his shoulders, Xanthea looked at Ezra, her body moving with incomplete gasps at Ezra's soft thrusts. She licked her lower lip before biting them as she began moving. Ezra cupped her breast in one hand, taking it in his mouth while his other hand wrapped around her hips, supporting her to slide up and down on his cock.

Ezra ran his tongue across her breastbone, rolling her hard nipple between his fingers.

"Umm... ung! Uh!" Biting her lips, Xanthea moved faster.

A growl resonated in Ezra's chest as he leaned back, shutting his eyes.

"You're so fucking perfect, angel..." he groaned through his clenched teeth, running his hand down her ass and squeezing them with a hiss.

Xanthea sunk into Ezra's neck, kissing his neck. Her fragile, ringed hand ran up his abs to his chest.

She slowly wrapped her arms around Ezra's neck and kissed him.

Her muffled gasps mixed with Ezra's rough breaths escaped their entangled lips. Parting from the kiss, she looked down at Ezra's abs and shut her eyes, gulping hard.

Ezra's thrusts crashed against her gentle pace, driving him deeper inside her.

Ezra! Faster!"

braced her hips before he began ramming her pussy,

hips shuddered with a merciless jerk, her

in circles that made her curves

if her pussy was

off her back, falling onto her chest as she

as her pussy dropped back on Ezra, taking him whole

and lips, as

hips firmly against his as he fucked her harder through

in Xanthea's thawing expressions, Raven stood before me,

into

solo sex rule?" Raven

once and then shifted my gaze to Ezra, who was now embracing Xanthea like he never

solo sex rule will not

no one is allowed to have sex with the bride without the knowledge and 'presence' of the other two," I said, peering at

let out a dry chuckle, running his tongue across his inner cheek. It wasn't difficult to tell something brooded behind his eyes as

said with a triumphant look on his face, hostility dripping from his words. "I am in favor of removing the solo sex rule. We can, individually, have

I vote in favor of this. I am with Raven," Ezra said with

can't control everything after all." He smiled as though he had just won

chair. Walking towards Raven,

at

always dissatisfied by what he had, pissed when he couldn't have something and content once he had it. And then tossing it

I was using. I was fuelling his ego for the time

me, and I let him believe he could. Hope and confidence were two of the most important things for a win. And I provided

was the only one who wasn't under my control and I let him

him relish on his victory, I lowered

the full experience. You won't find

you sure?" I asked, matching Raven's gaze. "Are you sure you

in Raven's eyes was washed

I sidestepped and walked past him, deliberately bumping

eyes follow me, but my eyes were once again captivated by the

out of my control was... Ezra and I think I could do

and the more blindingly visible the ring on Xanthea's finger became. The diamonds on the ring

He was easily readable as ever. After what I just said, he was re-evaluating, re-contemplating his decision

yelped in a daze as she crashed against me. The daze cleared away from her eyes as

brows knit as she peered at me, widening

Maybe not as intensely as I was, but she could feel it

pinned her ringed hand on her

skin as she shut her

Raven

realizing that with or without the rules, they always

and Raven, kissing her shoulder. "To not be aware of where she is and with whom?" I asked, running my hand down her spine. Her back arched away from my hand. "Asher..." she whimpered, burying her face in my chest as she

out hoarse. "I don't

furrowed, a dark scowl twisting

anywhere. No restrictions, no rules. No time limit. They can keep her away from the rest for however long they want, of course, outside her college schedule," I said, kissing Xanthea's neck. "And there's no way to know about her whereabout, and no obligation for the one with her

sex

that others can't

Xanthea's, slowly slipping off the ring from her finger with a