Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 129: Chapter 129: Missed Your Touch

(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

“Hazel...”

There was warning in his voice, but I didn’t care. After everything that had happened—finding out about Leo being my fourth mate, the chaos, the confusion—I needed something real. Something that would ground me.

I tugged Lucas closer until he was forced to sit on the bed beside me. “I’ve missed you,” I whispered, reaching up to trace the strong line of his jaw with my fingertips.

“You need to rest,” he said, his voice strained as he caught my wandering hand. “You’re still healing.”

I shook my head. “What I need is you.”

Lucas’s eyes flashed gold momentarily. “Hazel, be reasonable.”

“I am being reasonable,” I countered, moving closer to him. “I’m tired of being treated like I’m made of glass. I want to feel something other than confusion and fear.”

His jaw tightened as I pressed a soft kiss to his neck. “Your pregnancy—”

“Is fine,” I assured him, my lips curving into a smile against his skin. “I’m pregnant, not sick. Besides, I know that you won’t hurt me.”

When he still hesitated, I pulled back to look him in the eyes.

“Lucas, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed this.” I guided his hand to my breast, letting him feel my rapidly beating heart. “I want to feel you. All of you.”

A groan escaped him as his resolve visibly weakened. “If I hurt you—”

“You won’t,” I whispered, leaning in to brush my lips against his. “You’ll be gentle. You always are when I need you to be.”

his, kissing me with a hunger that had been held back for too long. His hands tangled in my hair, tilting my head to deepen the kiss, his tongue sweeping past my lips

against my mouth, his

smiled, triumphant.

and crossed the room to lock the

funny?” he asked, stalking back

on Liam and Levi’s faces when they find the door locked,” I replied, my laughter fading as

smell wasn’t to be underestimated. They would surely

low and possessive as he rejoined me

more demanding this time, as his hands began to explore my body. His touch was careful but heated as he

hurting you,” he whispered against my skin as his lips traced a

slipped under my shirt, his warm palms skimming over my

at

nipples were sensitive from the pregnancy, and I gasped as his thumbs brushed over the hardened peaks through the thin fabric of my bra. Taking his time, Lucas pushed

a reverent kiss

in his voice made my heart swell. I ran my fingers through his dark hair, guiding his mouth

lips closed around my nipple, I couldn’t help the moan that escaped me. His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, teeth grazing

my body already thrumming

his hand slid down my stomach to the waistband of my pants. With a

heated skin made me shiver, but Lucas’s warm hands were already

taste you first,” he said, his voice thick with desire as

inner thigh, working his way higher with agonizing slowness. When his mouth finally found my center,

how to touch me, his tongue circling my most sensitive spot before dipping lower, tasting me with appreciative sounds that vibrated against my flesh. One finger slipped inside me, then another, curling expertly to find

against his mouth as the familiar tension built

didn’t take long before I was shattering,

my body, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that let