LYRA POV.
I tossed around in the bed anxiously. It’s been three hours since Zayn left and I have no idea what’s going on down there. I hated the fact I was the reason they were having a fight.
Alpha Isaac and Luna Anna have been nothing but kind to me since I was a child but now… I can’t even say what suddenly changed.
“It’s all my fault,” I whispered, clutching the blankets as if they could shield me from the turmoil outside. “If only I hadn’t…” But my words trailed off, unable to finish the thought. I wished, more than anything, for Zayn to return, to assure me that everything was alright.
“Fuck”. I groaned, getting up from the bed, stripping myself naked as I brought a box of sleeping pills, breaking it into three pieces. I took one and walked into the bathroom for a quick bath.
I wrapped my body in a towel as I got on the bed, too tired and frustrated to even think of putting on clothes, pulling the blanket up. I let darkness take over.
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I woke up with a start, feeling my Pussy aching badly. My eyes flushed open when I felt something moving between my legs as I moaned out loud. I removed the blanket as I saw one of the triplets, he looked at me seductively.
“Hi baby”. He teased, his voice hoarse.
“Oh god, zayn. What are you doing here?”. I moan.
Zayn’s smirk was like a smouldering ember, his eyes drinking in my p*ssy with a hunger that left me shivering.
“Oh, just thought I’d keep you company,” he purred, his fingers dancing over my folds. “I heard you were looking for me.” He responded, lowering his head back on my clit.
My body betrayed me, responding instantly to his touch, my back arching in pleasure. “Z-Zayn, you can’t be here,” I stammered, my words laced with desire.
Zayn’s tongue flicked against my clit, sending a surge of pleasure racing through my body. His voice was rough, intoxicating. he teased, nipping at my inner thigh.
I bit my lip to keep from crying out, my hands gripping the sheets. ” Zayn, you need to leave. Your parents will…” I trailed off, when I felt his tongue move in and out of me. He licks my Pusey lips with one long lick.
“Oh fuck, just like that”. I moan, gripping his hair tightly as I grin myself on his tongue
He chuckled, replacing his mouth with his hand, his fingers slipping inside me.
“Such a little slut, weren’t you worried about my parents just now!”. He teased, slapping my thigh lightly.
I arch my back, giving him more access as his finger travels deeper into my clit.
“Zayn, oh god”. I moan out, clutching the bed sheet tightly.
“Mmm, you like that, don’t you, Lyra?” Zayn purred, his voice low and sinful.
His fingers worked their magic, his thumb circling my clit in slow, deliberate motions. My hips bucked up, chasing the pleasure he so expertly coaxed from me.
“Yes,” I moaned, breathless, my voice trembling with need. Just when I started feeling something building up inside me, my body twisting in pleasure he stopped, a smirk on his face as he tower over me, losing the towel completely.
I gasped, as he took one of my nipples into his mouth, letting out a deep groan.
“Fuck, I can’t get you off my mind since this morning at school. Look how wet and hot you are”. He teased, his thumb rubbing on my clit.
“What would my brothers think, huh? I bet Silas would go mad”. He whispered, his thumb going deeper as his other hand play with my nipple.
“Zayn…”.
“Shh, don’t scream. You won’t want to wake the whole house up, won’t you baby?”. He murmured. His fingers moved in and out of me, they began to curl inside of me. I bit down on my inner cheek.
“Zayn,” I gasped.
“You want to cum?” He asked, his eyes narrowing.
“Fuck!” I whined. “Please.”
“Cum for me, baby”. He groaned, moving up to my face as he took my lips in his before I could scream. His fingers are still working their ways inside me.
“Fuck, that was beautiful”. He murmured, staring down at me, he took my lips once more, his tongue caressing mine. I moan into the kiss, trailing my hand to his head, pulling him closer.
He pulled away, breathing heavily as he rested his head on mine.
“Close your eyes”. He said, his voice deeper than usual and hoarse. I did as he says without a word.
“Zay…..”. I was cut short by the sound of my alarm ringing, jerking me up from the bed.
“Oh my god, I didn’t just have a wet dream”. I groan, pulling the towel off my body.
“Wow”. I bit my lips, smiling a little.
“Geez, I’m late”. I gasped, it was almost 8am. Getting up from my bed as I hurried into the bathroom.
I dashed into the bathroom, my mind racing with thoughts of your dream and the time. I quickly washed up, dried off, and scrambled to find something to wear. As I rummaged through my closet, the thought of Zayn crept into my mind again. I could still feel his hands on my skin, and the way he looked at me…
“Focus, Lyra,” I muttered to myself, grabbing a pair of jeans and a simple white shirt. “School first, fantasies later.”
Once I was done dressing, I took a look in the mirror before heading downstairs. Everyone was there, Silas, Zayn, Ezra, Alpha Isaac and Luna Anna. Only the alpha and Luna were eating, the triplets just stare at their food without making an attempt to eat it. I suddenly felt a gush in my chest, as nervous suddenly grip me up.
“Good morning baby”. Silas greeted with a smile on his face the moment he saw ms.
“I already came to check on you, you were still asleep so I thought you should rest some more”. Ezra added.
“Come here”. Zayn stretched forth his arm to me, my gaze shifted between them and his parents. They didn’t say a word as they continued eating.
I felt like all eyes were on me, my heart pounding in my chest. With a small step, I moved closer to Zayn, taking a seat next to him. The warmth of his arm around my shoulders was comforting, but I couldn’t ignore the tension in the air.
“I’m done. Anna, meet me in my office when you’re done”. Alpha Isaac said, dropping his plate angrily. She nodded before raising her head, she stared at me for a while before munching on her food again.
“Did you sleep well, Lyra?” She asked, his voice like a low rumble as she stared at zayns arm around my shoulder.
“Yes, thank you Luna,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.
“Luna? What happened to calling her mom?”. Silas asked, a frown on his face.
“I am not her mother, she will refer to me by my title. Why don’t y’all go to school now? I’m pretty sure we don’t want our morning ruin by this huh?”. She said, her voice calm and collective as she dropped her cutlery.
“Mom, she….”.
“Let’s just go. We are late already”. Zayn interrupted Silas, pulling me up.