“That’s great Luna, you should invite princess Emily too, the only daughter of alpha smith, from the moon stone pack. I heard the triplets once dated her and from who I heard it from, they are still currently dating”. Silas made to speak but I beat him to it. Their hands froze on my thigh as they each turned to stare at me with widened eyes.
“The fuck, Lyra?”. Silas asked in disbelief.
“Oh my, how come you three never told me?”. Luna Anna asked, her eyes glinting with excitement.
Zayn’s eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. “Lyra, what are you talking about?” he growled.
I smiled sweetly, “Just stating the truth, Zayn. I’m sure you remember Princess Emily. Don’t you, Silas?”
Silas’ face turned bright red, his eyes darting to his brothers before returning to me. “Lyra, shut up,” he hissed.
Ezra’s expression was calm, but his eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Go on, Lyra,” he said, his voice low and husky.
I leaned back in my chair, my eyes locked on Luna Anna. “I just thought it was interesting that no one mentioned the triplets’ little romance with Princess Emily. I mean, she’s quite the catch, isn’t she? She’s actually just joined our school recently”. I added, turning to face the triplet.
“Oh really, tell us more. Since we are spilling secrets now. And oh don’t forget the bathroom scenes, the class and yes the time where we fought with j…”.
I faked a cough, interrupting zayns words as he smirked in satisfaction.
“What bathroom scene?”. Luna Anna asked, exchanging glances with us.
“I’m full, I will leave now. I still have training later”. I hurriedly stood up from the dining table.
As I walked away from the dining table, I could feel their glare on me, burning into my skin. The triplets’ eyes seemed to bore into my back, their intensity making me shiver and somehow making me wet.
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“Fuck”. I let out a deep sigh, feeling the warm water wash away the sweat and fatigue from my training session earlier. My muscles ached, my body trembling with exhaustion.
Although it was a little surprising that my father wasn’t present today and the amount of weird looks I kept getting from others.. more like they were afraid to fight or train with me.
And the triplet.. always watching me with an intensity that made my skin crawl. I couldn’t shake off the feeling that they were waiting for something, waiting for me to slip up so they could pounce on me, and feed on my pussy like it was their last meal.
I won’t deny the fact that I love the thought of them doing so but still I don’t wanna get in trouble. I emerged from the water, gasping for air, and leaned back against the bathtub.
I stood up, water dripping from my body, and reached for a towel. As I dried myself off, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My eyes looked haunted, my skin pale.
“Took you long enough to take a shower”. I heard Silas’s voice immediately as I stepped out of the shower.
I jumped, startled, and wrapped the towel tighter around my body. My heart skipped a beat as I took in the sight of the triplets lounging on my bed, their eyes fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. Silas, Zayn, and Ezra, all identical in their chiselled features and piercing gazes, looked like they owned the place. And in that moment, I felt like I was their prey.
“What are you doing here?” I asked again, trying to keep my voice steady.
“We were waiting for you,” Zayn replied, his voice low and husky. “We wanted to have a little chat.”
I felt a shiver run down my spine as I clutched the towel tighter around me, pressing my thigh together. “What kind of chat?.”
“But before that..”. Silas stood up, a smirk on his face as he stared at me, before turning to his brothers.
“We just got back from training right? Have anyone taken a shower yet?”. He asked.
“Not really”.
“I think we should take a shower here”.
I gasped, opening my mouth to protest but before I knew what was happening I was pushed back into my bathroom, towel stripped off and locked between the three of them.
“W.. what are you doing?”. I whispered, afraid their parent would hear us.
“Wrong question. It should be what are you all going to do to me”. Silas whispers, his hot breath against my ear.
“First, we will clean you up real good, Lyra”. He added, turning us around, pressing my back against Ezra before trailing his finger around my cheeks.
“Then we will get you dirty, so dirty that no amount of soap would wash away our scent from your body”. Ezra murmured behind me.
“We would drive to the edge of pleasure so much that the thought of us being with another female would drive you nuts”. Zayn added.
It’s already driving me nuts. He stepped closer, his finger slowly trailing over my chest before resting at the junction between my neck and shoulders,
“You. Are. Ours”.
I shivered, whether from his words or his touch, I don’t know, and bit my lip. The feeling of being trapped between the triplets, their warm bodies pressed against mine, made my blood heat up as my pussy dripping and aching.
“What are you doing? Let go of me!” I cried out, trying to push them away, but it was useless. They were too strong, their grip on me tightening until I could barely move.
“No one will hear you,” Ezra murmured, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear. “Just relax and enjoy it.”
His hand slipped between my thighs, caressing the soft skin there before sliding up to cup my sex.
“Such a beautiful pussy,” he murmured, rubbing his thumb over my clit. “So wet already. I bet you’ll feel amazing around my cock.”
I moaned, arching into his touch, my body betraying me. His fingers stroked my slick folds, teasing and tormenting me until I was a panting, whimpering mess.
“You like that, don’t you?” Ezra said, his voice low and rough. “You want more?.”
I nodded, unable to speak.
He chuckled, slipping two fingers inside me, curling them in just the right way to make me see stars.
“Fuck,” I moaned, grinding against his hand. “Please, please, don’t stop.”
“As you wish,” he said, adding another finger, pumping them in and out of me, making me writhe and moan.
The sensation was overwhelming, and I was lost in pleasure, my body on fire. Suddenly, his fingers were gone, and I let out a frustrated whine.
“Don’t worry, little lamb, I’m not done with you yet,” Ezra said, his voice thick with desire.
“Let’s take her into the shower”. Silas ordered.
Ezra carried me into the shower stall and pinned me against the wall, kissing me fiercely.
His hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of me, leaving a trail of fire wherever they touched. I moaned into his mouth, tangling my fingers in his hair.
Silas stepped in front of me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close, his lips finding mine in a searing kiss.
His hands gripped my hips, holding me steady as he grinded against me, his cock hard and throbbing.
I gasped, feeling the heat pool between my legs, my body responding to his touch. He grinned, kissing me again, his tongue invading my mouth.
Zayn moved behind me and I could feel his breath on my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
“Oh God, please,” I moaned, not even sure what I was begging for.
I was desperate for their touch, aching for their cocks.
Zayn’s hands found their way to my breasts, kneading and teasing the sensitive flesh.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured, kissing my neck. “So perfect.”
He pinched my nipples, rolling them between his fingers, and I moaned, arching into his touch.
Ezra was still kissing me, his hands roaming over my body, and I could feel the tension building inside me.
“Get the soap, let’s clean her first”.