Offered to the Triplet Alphas

[Xanthea]

(TW: Readers discretion advised. Kinks.)

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Being held by Raven was like being stuck in a tornado of flames. His searing touch was always so intense I feared I might crumble into ashes. My breaths broke into painful gasps and moans. Short. Fast. Feral.

I couldn't speak to him, or dare touch him. I couldn't even open my eyes and see how I was being consumed. I couldn't comprehend a thing.

My body was hurting everywhere, more like aching beneath his touch.

If not a bruise, his touch was sure to leave redness behind all over my skin when he was done. But he hadn't even started yet, and I felt too overwhelmed.

His taste lingered on my tongue as he finally set my lips free from his claim. My chest rose and fell incessantly as I tried to breathe as much as I could while I still had a chance.

He opened my legs as wide as he could, and then began grinding his hips against mine. Breathlessness and panic kicked in. Tears flushed into my eyes. Even with the painkillers, the welts hurt every time something brushed against them. There was no way I would ever come to terms with the fact that I feared Raven the most and he was the one I craved to see the most tonight. And the moment I felt the pain on my lips, I was extremely relieved.

Licking and biting my throat and neck, he pulled my bra off of me and tossed them aside. He cupped my breast in a dominant grip and I feared the insane pounding of my heart right beneath his touch might set him off.

His tongue glided down my collarbone. I shut my eyes tighter when I felt my nipples harden obediently with a slight flick of his tongue and fingers.

I writhed beneath him, opening my eyes wide as the electric heat charged through my body and gathered into a throbbing feverish tension between my legs.

He sucked my breasts and I surrendered myself to the mercy of Raven's merciless tongue and teeth. His fingers ran up my folds through the fabric of my panties.

I bit my lower lip, suppressing a moan as he pinched my clitoris. He teased it until I lost all control over my moans and cries and breaths. Once he was satisfied, he let go of my clit. His fingers, soaked in my wetness, leisurely trailed up my belly to my chest, to my neck.

His long hair cascaded half of his face as he looked down upon me. My gaze dipped to his chest. Raven was in scrubs. My eyelids fluttered as I contemplated him in a trance.

An unfathomable warmth rose in my chest. The faint scent of medicines lingering on him only added to the restless racing of my heart.

There wasn't a drugging aroma in the air like it was on my nuptial night. Yet my body felt like it was on fire. Butterflies erupted in my abdomen every time his hips stroked against mine.

His gaze roved over me as he took me in. Gulping hard, I lowered my gaze.

My hands were at my sides, tightly clutching the bedsheet when he grabbed my wrist with one hand while his other hand wrapped around my hips and he lifted me off the bed, making me straddle his hips.

My hand reflexively flung around his neck as my breasts pressed tightly against his chest. I opened my eyes and dared look into his brown eyes, shining in an arcane glow from the convergence of the dim lights around the room.

My heart plunged in my chest as he leaned in and I thought he was going to kiss me again when he stopped with a sly smirk. His eyes darkened menacingly.

"Tonight, she is mine," he said, and I tensed up my body.

I knew he wasn't talking to me, but Ezra and Asher who watched us standing on either side of the bed.

"Now what does that supposed to mean?" Ezra's frown deepened.

"It means I am going to play with our little omega tonight. Just her and me. If she plays well enough, I'll take her to the hospital. To see my mother whom she so dearly wishes to meet-" he said, holding my gaze as though analyzing even the smallest change in features.

"Really?" The breathy word slipped out of my lips before I could stop it.

Raven's eyes narrowed, something dangerous flickering behind them.

"Um-hm. Let's play a game, omega. Just you and me," Raven said in a whispery growl against my parted lips.

"W-what game?" I asked.

His hand ran up my spine and slid into my hair. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he pulled back my head, exposing my throat to him.

"Aren't you an impatient little whore?" He smacked my ass.

"Ah! Alpha..." I grabbed his shoulder, gritting my teeth.

"Resist me, omega. For the next five minutes, resist me with all your might. Do whatever it takes, but don't let my cock enter your dripping pussy. Resist me as hard as you can, hurt me if you will, gravely if you can, kill me if that's possible. Use anything at your disposal. If you stop me from entering you for the next five minutes, I'll not fuck you tonight and stop Ezra and Asher from doing the same..." Raven said.

"Hey!" Ezra interrupted with a grunt. "Games and foreplays are ok, Raven. But you know the rules. Our bride needs to have our cum inside her by the end of every week's sex day until she conceives. Don't forget, she is our breeder and her only job is to bear our kids. I am not saying you can't enjoy yourself while you fill her up, but she needs to get pregnant with our triplets. End of conversation."

I shut my eyes as Ezra's words settled as a cold pang of unease in my guts. All the insignificant emotions I had been feeling had numbed in an instant. Raven coldly glanced at Ezra over his shoulder.

"She won't be able to conceive until her body is completely free from carvera's poison," Raven grumbled. "And that would take a fortnight. So even if we fill her up to the brim, she won't conceive. Even if she does, the chances of miscarriage because of her weak physique are high."

"So that really sums up to one thing. She is completely useless." Ezra ran his fingers through his hair, frustratingly. "Great, brilliant! We wasted one week on her already and two more weeks would be just as useless. So what are we supposed to do with our little toy?"

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"Play," Raven said, loosening his grip around my hair and hips. "Go on, omega. Run. Hide. Resist. I'll start chasing you after thirty seconds."

I cautiously got up from Raven. Crossing my hands over my chest, I hid as much of myself as I could from their unyielding eyes. I crawled to the edge of the bed and got down close to where Asher stood.

I picked up the night-robe from the floor and briskly put it on, covering myself.

My eyes remained locked on Raven as his eyes were on his wristwatch.

Ezra silently sat back in his armchair, crossing his leg over the other as he peered at us with amused eyes.

Asher contemplated Raven, who now took off his wristwatch.

My legs trembled as I stepped away from the bed as Raven's dark eyes lifted to me, something pure evil and cruel brewing in them. Nerves sizzled underneath my skin as the air between us grew thicker. The feeling was very similar to how a prey felt standing right in front of its predator, helpless and ready to be hunted.

He tossed the wristwatch at Asher, who caught it in a deft wave of his hand.

"Timer: five minutes, Asher. Keep the record for me. And your thirty seconds of preparation are up, omega," he said,

Pulling the scrub over his head, he stepped down from the bed. He tossed the scrubs aside, revealing his chiseled muscles, perfectly crafted abs and sophisticated full sleeve arm tattoos.

His jaw muscles flexed as he clenched his teeth.

I kept stepping away from him, breathing heavily.

Raven exchanged a look with Asher. Asher pressed a button on the watch and before I could look back at Raven, he was gone.

Heat prickled on my back, causing a shiver to race up my spine, as his deep voice resonated right behind me.

"Too slow."

His hand seized my wrist in a bruising grip while his other hand yanked me against himself, gliding down to my crotch.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

I yelped as he bit on my neck. I fought hard to resist him, but my efforts were all futile. Step by step, he roughly pushed me closer to the table nearby.

Our struggle scattered everything on the table. A flower vase skidded off the edge and shattered on the floor.

I wrenched my wrist out of his grip, almost fearing my skin would peel off, but it didn't. I don't know if he loosened his grip on purpose or I had found some strange strength because of the adrenaline rush.

He tried to bend me over the table while I tried to push myself away from it. He twisted back my hand and with a swift thrust; he bent me on the table. His palm on my back pressed me down.

My nails dug into the table as he crushed me under his weight.

His free hand lifted my night-robe to my hips and pulled down my panties. I heard him unzip his pants. I froze for a second as I felt his throbbing erection pressed against my ass.

"No!" I cried.

"That word sounds the sweetest from your lips, omega. Because even though you know it's useless to scream it to us, yet you do it all the time," he whispered, pulling my panties down to my thighs before ripping them off.

I bobbed against the table as he smacked me again. My insides clenched as the tip of his cock pressed against my entrance.

"Damn it!" I cursed under my breaking breaths.

I squirmed underneath him, panting and sweating badly. An intense pain jolted up my hurt leg, and I kicked Raven in his shin.

With a cry, I pushed him back. The force knocked us both into the wall. For less than a second, I felt his grip loosen. Making my way out of his grip, I sprinted towards Asher.

I collided with him in a hug and soon felt his protective arms warm me in their safety.

"What is this?" Ezra grumbled, playing the referee for the sick game. "This is foul play!"

"Raven said she could use anything at her disposal. I guess that includes me as well. We have formed a soul pact with her, which indeed means that if we can use her the way we want, she can do the same if we allow it. And right now, for her, I want to be used," Asher said, pulling me behind himself.

He stood between Raven and me like a shield.

Raven smirked as if he had expected this to happen. His gaze fixed on me as I peeped from behind Asher. This time, what I saw in Raven's eyes was a thrill I couldn't comprehend.

"Very well," Raven said, rubbing his nape as he skimmed his eyes to Asher.

Both of them assumed attack positions. I looked at the watch. Two more minutes.

My heart hammered against my chest. I didn't want them to fight because of me. I glanced at Ezra and his warning rang into my mind.

'... you are not allowed to plant discord among us. The moment I see it happening, be it your fault or not, I will kill you.'

Nibbling on my lower lips, I glanced at the door of the bathroom.

Before they could attack one another, I ran into the bathroom and locked it from inside, panting and praying for the next two minutes to pass as quickly as possible.