Mated to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Three-Fold Desire

(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

I froze, my heart hammering in my chest as Liam leaned against the doorframe, his eyes dark with desire. Levi didn’t stop his movements, his fingers continuing their delicious torture between my thighs.

“Levi,” I gasped, trying to push him away. “Liam’s here.”

“I know,” Levi murmured against my neck, his voice a husky whisper. “Let him watch. You’re his wife too, remember?”

Heat flooded my cheeks as Liam stalked into the room, closing the door behind him. His warm smile had transformed into something predatory, hungry.

“Couldn’t wait for the honeymoon?” Liam asked, loosening his tie as he approached the bed. “Though I can’t blame you. Our bride looks absolutely ravishing.”

Levi finally pulled back enough to flash his brother a grin. “You snooze, you lose. Should’ve followed us sooner.”

I lay beneath Levi, my wedding dress bunched around my waist, feeling both embarrassed and aroused at being caught like this. Liam’s gaze roamed over my body, lingering on where Levi’s hand disappeared beneath my lace panties.

“Room for one more?” Liam asked, his voice lower than I’d ever heard it.

Before I could answer, the bedroom door opened again.

Levi groaned, burying his face in my neck when he realized yet another brother had showed up. “Don’t tell me Leo is here too?”

“He isn’t,” Lucas replied, shutting the door firmly behind him. “He’s still chatting with Percival at the after-party and hasn’t noticed we’re gone.”

I didn’t say it aloud, but I suspected Leo had definitely noticed our absence. He just didn’t want to intrude on our wedding night. For all his sarcastic remarks and standoffish behavior, he respected boundaries when it mattered.

“So,” Lucas continued, his green eyes darkening as he took in the scene before him. “This is where you all disappeared to.”

His voice held no judgment, only hunger. He removed his suit jacket with deliberate slowness, draping it over a nearby chair. The air in the room felt electric, charged with anticipation.

“We were just getting started,” Levi said, his fingers resuming their teasing motions. I bit my lip to stifle a moan. “Care to join?”

Lucas began unbuttoning his shirt. “It seems our bride couldn’t wait for the honeymoon.”

“I—” My protest died on my lips as Levi’s thumb circled my most sensitive spot. “It wasn’t my idea.”

“But you’re not complaining,” Liam observed, now kneeling on the edge of the bed. His hand caressed my ankle, slowly sliding up my calf. “Are you, baby?”

How could I? With three pairs of identical green eyes locked on me, filled with desire and love, I couldn’t form a coherent thought. My body responded to their touches, arching toward them instinctively.

“I want all of you,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.

Those words triggered something primal in them. Lucas moved faster now, stripping off his shirt and pants until he stood only in his boxers. Liam followed suit, his clothes joining the growing pile on the floor.

“Let’s get you out of this dress,” Lucas said, his voice commanding yet gentle.

Together, they helped me stand. Levi’s hands supported me from behind while Lucas carefully lowered the zipper the rest of the way. Liam’s fingers brushed against my shoulders as he eased the straps down my arms. The wedding dress—which had taken so much time just to put on properly—pooled at my feet in seconds.

I stood before them in only my white lace bridal lingerie. Three identical gasps filled the room.

“Fuck,” Levi breathed, his hands gripping my waist.

“Breathtaking,” Liam added, his eyes traveling slowly up and down my body.

Lucas said nothing, but the intensity in his gaze spoke volumes. He stepped forward first, his hand cupping my cheek before drawing me into a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue swept into my mouth, claiming and possessive.

While Lucas kissed me, Liam moved behind me, his lips finding the sensitive spot where my neck met my shoulder. His lips brushed past the mark there, and I shuddered. Meanwhile, his hands unclasped my bra, sliding it off and tossing it aside. Levi dropped to his knees in front of me, his mouth trailing hot kisses along my stomach, moving lower.

Three sets of hands, three hungry mouths—all focused solely on my pleasure. I was drowning in sensation, unable to track whose touch was whose as they worked in perfect harmony.

Lucas broke our kiss, his forehead resting against mine as he caught his breath.

“On the bed,” he ordered softly.

They guided me back to the massive bed that had been custom-made to accommodate all four of us. Liam helped me lie down in the center, arranging pillows beneath my head. Levi crawled up between my legs, his eyes locked on the last piece of fabric separating him from what he wanted.

“These need to go,” he announced, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my panties. He dragged them down slowly, revealing me inch by inch.

Lucas positioned himself by my head, his hand tangling in my hair as he leaned down for another kiss. Meanwhile, Liam knelt beside me, his hands cupping and caressing my breasts. His thumbs brushed over my nipples, drawing them into tight peaks.

“Perfect,” he murmured, replacing one hand with his mouth. The wet heat of his tongue against my sensitive flesh made me cry out, the sound swallowed by Lucas’s demanding kiss.

Levi settled between my thighs, his breath hot against my center. “Been dreaming of this all day,” he said, his voice thick with desire. Then his mouth was on me, his tongue exploring with expert precision.

I broke away from Lucas’s kiss on a gasp, my back arching off the bed. “Levi!”

“That’s it, baby,” Lucas encouraged, his fingers stroking my cheek. “Let us hear you.”

Liam lifted his head from my breast, his eyes meeting mine. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he said softly, before moving to capture my neglected nipple between his lips.

The sensations were overwhelming—Levi’s talented tongue between my thighs, Liam’s mouth on my breast, and Lucas’s fingers now tracing my lips before slipping inside for me to suck. Three different rhythms working together to drive me wild.

Levi added his fingers to the mix, sliding one inside me while his tongue continued its relentless assault. I moaned around Lucas’s fingers, my hips lifting to meet Levi’s movements. When he added a second finger, curling them to hit exactly the right spot, I felt the tension building rapidly.

“That’s it,” Lucas murmured, watching my face intently. “Let go, Hazel. Come for us.”

Liam’s free hand found mine, lacing our fingers together as he sensed my approaching climax. His thumb stroked soothingly over my knuckles, a tender gesture amidst the storm of passion.

“We’ve got you,” he whispered against my skin. “Always.”

Levi increased his pace, his fingers thrusting deeper while his tongue flicked rapidly. The combined sensations of all three of them touching me, loving me, pushed me over the edge. My body tensed, then shattered into waves of pleasure so intense I could barely breathe.

“That’s my girl,” Lucas praised, his eyes dark with pride and desire as he watched me come undone.

I was still trembling with aftershocks when Levi crawled up my body, his mouth glistening. He captured my lips in a fierce kiss, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

“You taste even better than I imagined,” he growled against my lips. noveldrama

When he pulled back, I saw the three of them exchanging glances, some silent communication passing between them. Lucas nodded once, then Liam smiled.

“How do you want us?” Lucas asked, his voice husky with restrained desire.

I looked between them—my husbands, my mates—their bodies tense with need, all waiting for my answer. The night was just beginning, and my body already ached for more.

“I want all of you,” I repeated, my voice stronger this time. “Show me what it means to be yours.”

Levi’s answering grin was wickedly playful. Liam’s eyes sparkled with both tenderness and heat. And Lucas—my serious, controlled Lucas—finally let his careful mask slip, revealing the raw hunger beneath.

“With pleasure,” he promised, moving to position himself above me, his powerful body caging mine beneath him.