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.”

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

my mouth, his voice rough with desire.

smiled, triumphant. “Then

movement, he stood and crossed the room to lock the door. The decisive

funny?” he asked, stalking back

and Levi’s faces when they find the door locked,” I replied, my laughter fading as I watched him pull his shirt over his head, revealing the chiseled planes of his chest and

thin, and a werewolf’s sense of hearing and smell wasn’t to be underestimated. They would

and possessive as he rejoined me on the bed.

touch was careful but heated as he eased me onto my back, his weight

against my skin as his lips traced a path down my

his hands slipped under my shirt, his warm

at

fabric of my bra. Taking his time, Lucas pushed my shirt up and over my head, his eyes darkening at

reverent kiss between my breasts. “Even more so now that

dark hair, guiding his mouth to my breast as he unhooked my bra with

His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, teeth

I breathed, my body

slid down my stomach to the waistband of my pants. With a swift tug, he had them undone and was sliding them down

against my heated skin made me shiver, but Lucas’s warm hands were already moving back up my

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

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

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 that spot that

against his mouth as

worked magic against my clit. It didn’t take long before I was shattering, my

As I lay panting, trying to catch my breath, he moved up my body, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that let