Bonded to Her Triple Alphas

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Kaya’s POV.

“… whatever it is, I shall not fall for it.” Kyle stops midway in his words, his eyes charging towards me as I enter their room.

My eyes scan their faces, catching the sight of bewilderment there. They couldn’t have expected me to be here.

“What are you doing here?” Kieran asks, his face shifting to one side, unveiling an interrogation born of suspicion. “We hadn’t called for your presence, so speak.”

My throat is dry. It feels like my tongue no longer secretes saliva, and it makes the back of my throat feel like it’s gummed together. The thought scares me, but it’s not like I’m bothered anyway.

I’m drunk.

I’m free.

My laugh is hysterical and hypocritical. “What am I doing here? You sound like an ass-wipe.” I’m cracking up. In the back of my mind, I’m scared that I could be punished, but it’s not enough to make me stop speaking.

I feel like I could say anything right now, and above all, I am so madly horny. I’m irritated at seeing these guys’ faces, and at the same time, their handsome features call my attention.

I can’t stop staring at the way their hair flops down their foreheads or the way they are all shirtless, and from the dim light cast by the moon, their skin flourishes with an engulfing glimmer that entraps my soul.

My head has been reeling with many thoughts of what they could do to me. My tongue, as dry as it is, wants to lick their body.

The way Kieran speaks, his muscles clipping, makes my head go haywire. “Are you drunk?”

“It is clear, brother. She is.”

Kieran stomps over to me, his body closing the space between the both of us. My back has shifted to the end of the wall, so there’s no place I can hide, and he’s clipping me to the wall as well.

I love the heat coming from his body, adding to the heat already being produced by my core. My thighs are wet and my eyelashes are dim, so I’m watching him through them.

He slams one of his hands against the wall, causing it to make a low crumble sound as it shakes. My breathing hitch with a noticeable sound, my shoulder elevating out of fear, and my eyes brighten up at him for a moment.

“Why do you have to be so sexy?” His other hand picks at my jawline, holding it firm.

“What do you want?”

“I want to be fucked.”

“Is this a trick?” He asks. He obviously doesn’t expect me to come to them for something as such.

“My body is already worthless to you, so why not use it once more? At least tonight, I won’t hesitate.” I want to say more, but his lips catch mine.

“Don’t fucking bite your bottom lips again, or I’d do you the most dirty an Alpha male like me can.” His tone is a growl in my ears, an animalistic one. He isn’t a man right now. He’s a half-beast, I can tell.

His touch on me is strong and firm, and he wraps his body closer to mine. It is almost suffocating me. I can barely breathe, and he isn’t stopping.

The kiss is born from a passionate hunger. As he is reciprocating, I am too. Neither of us is giving up on the hungry or lessening anything. His tongue slides into mine, and when he lowers his hand to my ass and grabs it, sending tingles down my spine, my mouth opens wider.

His hand moves from one of my ass cheeks to the middle of the cheeks, where he lowers it down to the back of my vulva. My breathing shook there, and I couldn’t continue the kiss anymore.

I’m vibrating just from his touch alone. The alcohol is another mystery that heightens the sensation. The fact that I can’t think straight and my head is on cloud nine helps me to divert my thoughts elsewhere, so it keeps the whole event intensifying with each passing moment.

My body, my skin, wants more touch, and as though Kieran is reading my mind or the way my body movement reacts, he spanks me hard, causing me to gasp as the effect shakes the skin of my pussy which in turn makes my vulva vibrate such that it rubs at my clitoral area.

My eyes almost roll to the back of my head.

Before I know it, I’m in Kyle’s hands. He doesn’t take it slow. Unfortunately, I love how he throws me on the bed, makes me lie on my side, and rips the gown so that my nakedness can be revealed.

From my lower back down to my thighs, being opened to his delight, he chuckles slightly before his tongue does a perfect job. He licks me till my center is dry, and it wets again from his own saliva, and he licks it again.

I’m moaning hard, having him separate my pulsing pussycat like it’s his favorite toy with his naughty eyes that won’t stop staring at me. His actions are crazy.

In the middle of his orality, Kade grabs my nipples, fiddling with them, and Kieran comes near to kiss me too.

I can feel my orgasm coming close, and I think Kyle observes as well, because he’s fastening his speed of rubbing my clitoral area. When I’m very close, my moan too loud and my body is jolting in a faster motion, and he beats my clit.

The aftermath is me screaming out loud right after I bite down on the bedsheets to lower the sound from being heard outside as I squirt and reach orgasm at the same time.

My body is filled with beads of sweat as I breathe aloud in a rough manner.

“We are not done with you. You want to be a bitch, don’t you?”

The rest of the night is my core getting banged by the brothers. They aren’t easy beasts that can be tamed. They fucked me till I can no longer feel the effect of the alcohol, and it’s very strange and misfitting how my body accepts them.

I feel as though I’m having an intimacy with a mate when obviously they never could be. I cannot have a monster as a mate, much less three monsters as a mate. It’s absurd.

Maybe I deserve the pain because my body is accommodating of it. I was supposed to be ashamed of myself, but now I love it, and I brought myself here.

By the way they have taken their row on me, my core feels sore and like a soaked piece of bread; it’s worn and soft.

Full of sperm on my body, I close my eyes and sleep off.

The next morning, I woke up to the first light in the dark, cloudy sky. “My head hurts.” I mutter under my voice.

Out of nowhere, an alarm ticks in my head, and my body flies up into a sitting position. Kyle’s legs are crossed over mine. I mustn’t have been the only one who slept off after the sex.

Darn, I smell awful. I’m glad I took alcohol yesterday because now I feel irked by these creatures on the same mattress as me.

My eyes center on the wall where the chest is kept, and I press my lips into a thin line. Delicately, I shift Kyle’s legs. He made a small snort, but he didn’t wake up.

I breathe out through my mouth. With care, my movement is slow and steady until I am off the bed and tiptoeing to the chest. I pick up the key from a stand nearby and open the chest. It makes a small click sound that almost gives me away. I close my eyes and ruffle my nose involuntarily.

Seeing that none of the brothers have awakened, I go back to my mission. Drawing out the chest and seeing the key to escape in there, I pick it up and root it into my pocket.

I close my chest and equilibrate my heartbeat. I can’t have it running all over the roof, or else I’d be caught. The brothers might hear it and know that I’m up to something mischievous.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Once I am able to calm myself, I twirl to the opposite side and come into contact with Kyle. He’s naked and rubbing my eyes before he lays them on me.

“What are you doing?”

“I thought I should clean up the room.”

“What are you up to? You’re being a mystery, which you never were.” He looks at me with a curious gaze. “Tell me, what are you doing here, indeed?” He has moved closer, and it’s beginning to wreck my nerves. I can’t have that.

“Your royal cock would get bitten by rodents.”

“What?” His voice is a little close to feminine as he jumps up and covers his dangling member with his hand.

“Well, that’s why I’m up early to clean this up. So, if you’ll excuse me,” I lie and run away, as though I am looking for a rodent in fact.