“Maybe we should give her a little demonstration,” Silas suggested, his hands sliding around her waist from behind.
Lyra’s heart raced as she felt the warmth of Silas’s body against her back. She was surrounded by the three brothers, each of them exuding an aura of raw masculinity that was impossible to ignore. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting desires, but her body was responding to their proximity in a way that she couldn’t control.
Ezra’s hand brushed against her cheek, his touch gentle yet electric. “We want to show you how good it can be, Lyra,” he murmured, his voice sending shivers down her spine.
Zayn’s fingers trailed roughly down her arm, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “We can make you feel things you’ve never imagined,” he said, his voice low and hypnotic.
Silas’s lips brushed against her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “Let us take care of you,” he whispered, his words sending a jolt of desire through her.
“We won’t touch you until you agree, love!”. Ezra whispered, breathing hot against her neck as he let out an animalistic growl that seemed to turn Lyra on badly.
“You’re already touching me!”. She whispered, closing her eyes as she felt her legs shaking slightly.
“Is our hands on you?”.
“No!”.
“We haven’t touched you yet, baby. Come on, tell us, do you want this? Do you want us?”. Silas whispered, waiting patiently for her response.
With a shaky breath, she turned to face them, her eyes meeting each of theirs in turn.
“I want this,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I want all of you.”
“That’s all we want to hear”. Silas whispered, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver of pleasure all over her body, carrying her up slightly as he placed her on the desk.
“Goddess knows how hard it is to control ourselves around you, Lyra”. Ezra whispered, his hand slowly trailing over her blouse as he undo the buttons.
“You have no idea how much we want to explore every inch of your body, love”. Silas growl from behind, his head on her shoulder as his hands move from her waist down to her skirt, he pulls it up a little, placing his hand on her bare thigh.
A moan escaped Lyra’s mouth as Sila’s rough hand trailing deeper into her skirt.
Zayn stood beside her, sucking and kissing her neck, trying so hard to control himself from being aggressive.
Ezra undoes her bottom, staring hungrily at her boobs. He leans in and starts kissing and sucking on her breasts, his hands caressing them gently. Lyra arches her back, giving in to the pleasure of their touch. The sensation of having all three of them worshipping her body at the same time was overwhelming and intoxicating.
She moans louder, arching her back even more, completely resting against Silas.
“Fuck!, please”. She moaned.
Silas, zayn and Ezra continue to worship Lyra’s body, their hands exploring every inch of her skin. Silas moves his hands down to her hips, pulling her closer to him,
while Ezra continues to lavish attention on her breasts. The intensity of their touch sends shivers down Lyra’s spine, and she can feel herself getting more and more aroused.
Zayn’s hands moved closer to her thigh, slowly teasing as he moved closer to her sensitive part, his thumb rubbing and massaging it gently.
“Zayn”. She moaned out his name, her eyes closed.
“Yes bab…”. The bell suddenly rang, bringing Lyra back to her senses, her eyes widened in shock, pushing them off her body slightly as she hurriedly stood up from the desk.
“Fuck no, oh my goodness”. She murmured, breathing heavily as she stared at her alphas with lust in their eyes.
“I-I… I should get going. We.. we have class to attend”. Lyra stuttered, her cheek redden in embarrassed. She hurriedly adjusted her clothes, taking one last look at them before running out.
Her legs clenched together as she hurried walked into the bathroom, she could feel the juice dripping down her legs.
“Fuck”. She gasped, staring at herself in the mirror, her neck covered in hickies.
“What do I do?”. She murmured, her fathers voice replaying in her head.
“Stay away from the alphas, you’re meant to be their beta not a fucking sex toy, have you got no shame? Three male alpha?”.
Lyra covered her ears, tears welling up in her eyes.
“Mother, I wish you were here. At least then you would have cared about my feelings”.