Chapter 157: Bullied Mate Of The Alpha Triplets

EMBER

I lay there, breathing heavily, my body tingling. Lucas gazed at me with lust-filled eyes.

He brushed a strand of hair from my face and leaned down to kiss me softly.

"Are you okay?" he asked gently, his hand tracing light patterns on my skin.

I nodded, still catching my breath.

"Yeah... I'm okay," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Okay, good,” he smirked. Mischief was evident in his eyes.

Lucas took his sweet time. My insides were tightening again and again on his fingers, eager for more. So, he gave me more. He fingered me quicker, rougher.

I came a few seconds later. Soon, my body stopped shaking and relaxed against the big fluffy bed.

Lucas let out a slow breath and swiftly replaced his fingers with his hard throbbing cock. I choked.

"Luc…" I gasped out,

He ignored my cries and pushed deeper inside me. He picked up his speed until I was a moaning mess underneath him.

"Clenching so hard," Lucas gritted.

He grasped my breasts with his hand. The twin orbs were tight and taut with desire, begging for his attention. He bent his head and captured one in his mouth. Harshly, he bit on it.

"Ah..argh!" I sobbed, pushing at him, but he suddenly became kinder.

He licked the pain away, twirling his expert tongue around it. Then, he kissed the orb and moved to the right breast. He lapped his tongue around the new pearl, causing me to whimper. My thighs tightened on his powerful waist, but it only tormented him more. I tightened my insides, contracting and unclenching around his hard member.

I squirmed with pleasure, slowly losing my mind.

"They're so tight, even the softest silk will feel painful," Lucas murmured upon my breasts.

I shakily glanced at him. He was such a wicked man. His voice was gentle, but his actions were not. He treated me tenderly with his words while he pushed my body to its limits. I couldn't come to my senses, for I was drowning in the sexual satisfaction he gave me.

"Ember…" He whispered on my breast, kissing a trail to my neck.

At his coaxing, I flinched. I struggled against his muscular body. A gasp ripped through me as I felt myself tremble intensely. I was close. Again.

"Lucas, please!" I sobbed. My entire body shuddered, and I shoved at him. Quickly, I felt warmth in between my thighs again. This time. From me.

I came apart, panting for air. But he did not stop. At my heightened senses from just climaxing, he only plunged deeper. My throat was hoarse from screaming and crying out his name, but he did not stop.

"Fuck," Lucas cursed.

I jolted when him cum. I relaxed, thinking it was over, but he did not finish.

"I've never seen a face so lovely…" Lucas murmured, cupping my flushed cheeks.

I leaned into his touch. I froze when he hardened. Again. When I glanced at him, I saw his dangerous expression. His eyes were erotic, his body as warm as mine, but his stamina was unwavering.

"Once more, love," Lucas whispered, kissing the side of my head.

I felt tired already. We were supposed to be at the game, but somehow, we ended up here.

"Just this one." He pulled me off the bed, and my leg shook as I stood. He turned me over and took my waist, bending my back to him.

"Lucas," I called; he ignored me and ran his hand over my ass. "Lean on the bed, love," and I did.

He stepped closer to me, holding the side of my waist. With his other hand, he held the length of his manhood, which had turned warm and hard. Moving it up and down, he brought it closer to my entrance. Teasing me as he rubbed the tip of his manhood on the lips of my entrance. The glistening wetness between my legs made it easier for him to move, and he heard me take a sharp breath once he started to increase the tempo of his movements.

But he only teased me, stirring my mind and thoughts to a puddle of nothingness. He pulled up the back of my hair, going back to rubbing his length to groan at the feel of my wet entrance.

"Ah fuck" I groaned at the sensation I felt. "Lucas, please."

Every time, his length pushed into my wet folds, but not entirely, just enough to tease me.

I couldn't hold back anymore. The teasing had gone too far, and I wanted him to do something about it, and he did just that when he rammed himself into me from behind. I gasped, my lips parting and my hands tightly clutching the edge of the bed. He pulled out of me halfway, his movements slow, before thrusting himself back into me. The slow movements had my mind clouded, desiring him more and more.

"Ah!" I cried when Lucas pushed himself further before moving his hips in a way to create a circular movement that had my hands and toes curling.

He continued to push in and out before increasing the pace to hear my breath hitch repeatedly. He pulled out of me completely, flipping my body around and picking one leg of mine to hold by my thigh. Positioning himself back to my entrance, Lucas continued thrusting into me. I clutched on his shoulders this time. My nails dug into his skin with every thrust that pushed me to a higher space.

I cried out his name with every thrust into me. Thankfully, there was no one around, or everyone would have heard me scream

His movements picked up the pace, and he pushed his length into me, going deeper until I finally parted my lips with no voice coming out of it, my toes curling more as he spent himself into me. Luckily, we didn’t forget to use condoms.

Lucas held me in his arms before finishing himself with the climax. My body fell slack, and he pulled himself out of me while dropping down my leg, which he had raised previously.

Well, that was intense…

Lucas smiled. He layed beside me and pulled me closer, his touch comforting. We stayed like that for a while, wrapped in each other's arms, the weight of recent events slowly fading into the background.

"I'm sorry for everything, Ember," Lucas murmured, his voice completely sincere. "I never wanted to hurt you. I love you so fucking much."

I turned to him, meeting his gaze. "I know," I said softly, my heart heavy with the realization of how close I had come to losing him over a misunderstanding.

Lucas kissed my forehead gently. "I promise to make it up to you," he whispered.

I smiled broadly. "I believe you,"

We lay together in silence, the room filled with a comforting stillness. For the first time in weeks, I felt at peace, knowing that our love had weathered the storm. With Lucas by my side, I felt ready to face anything.

"I love you, Ember," Lucas whispered.

“I love you too," I whispered back. I meant it; I never want to lose Lucas again.