Episode 3
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Chapter 3:
||Astrid
Their greeting chorused in my head, and I thought I was going to pass out from the shock. There were three of them… and I was supposed to serve them all at once?
My cheeks flushed and my knees became wobbly.
The intoxicating feeling my wolf had felt at the door got even closer as I stood in the room, and I felt my stomach begin to flutter.
‘Mate.’
My wolf was crawling at me, but I refused to admit it. All three of them couldn’t be my mate. Maybe it was just one —not all of them. Yet the more I looked at them, the more drawn I felt towards them.
They all looked so much alike that I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that they were brothers.
The one closest to me had messy shoulder-length hair with amber eyes. His stares sent chills down my spine, and I avoided looking at him directly.
The second was resting on the headboard of the bed, watching me with such lust in his eyes I felt a pressure begin to build between my legs. His gun-metal eyes were like tiny butterflies that left electric waves on my skin. Something that I didn’t want but was happening to me.
Finally, the third guy was resting on his arm, waiting for the party to begin.
My breath itched in my throat, and I felt my hands become sweaty. It was becoming hot, yet none of them was sweating as they watched me. Only the increasing tension stretched on.
My emotions were overlapping. I couldn’t breathe.
I wanted to feel fear, but I didn’t. I wanted to feel the panic rising but the only thing rising was the pressure between my legs, screaming for attention. I knew that if I didn’t speak, my body would betray me.
“I am sorry… I didn’t—” I started to speak but one of them got up. It was the one with messy shoulder-length hair and amber eyes.
He walked towards me, causing my heart to jump in my throat, freezing me in a place like I was placed under a spell. I started taking steps back with every step he took in my direction until my back knocked on the door shot.
A gasp escaped my lips from the impact and the intensity between my legs increased.
I could feel his stares on my body, but I didn’t dare raise my eyes to meet his for I knew that the fire that burned within his amber eyes was going to scorch me alive.
As he got closer, the world stopped and it was only the two of us, yet I could feel the stares from his brothers behind him. it wasn’t just the two of us, there were four of us and I could feel every heartbeat become in sync with mine.
It was like living in a crazy fantasy. Yet this was no dream. I was high with my wolf. I could feel the juice at my center, soaking my panties, intoxicating me even further.
“You are so beautiful…” he whispered, his voice only making my situation worse.
Two of his fingers moved to my jaw and he raised my head, so that my eyes had nowhere else to run but to them. I gulped hard as my legs trembled.
“I can taste your arousal. It has filled this room, and it has driven all three of us crazy…”
Every sense of rational thinking I had was gone as I realized I wasn’t the only one going crazy. I wanted him and not just him… I wanted all of them.
“I… I—” I began to stutter helplessly and the beautiful man before me smiled. His fingers moved to my lips, and he shook his head slightly.
It was just a basic movement, but it sent my stomach churning into butterflies.
“You don’t have to say or do anything… love. Relax and let us take care of you...”
His words struck me and the spell they had already placed me under intensified.
The distance between us began to close and soon, our lips touched ever so slightly. “We want you so bad… it hurts…” He whispered against my lips before he finally kissed me.
It was a passionate kiss that melted every single doubt or resistance within me. I became overwhelmed with the desire I had buried for so long, waiting for the right one. I let every need I had surface because, at that moment, the right one wasn’t one person but the three handsome men in front of me.
His hands slipped to my waist and before I knew it, he had lifted me off the ground and ever so gently he took me to the bed. As soon as my body touched the soft material beneath us, his hands weren’t the only ones on my body.
This should have scared me, but I became a different person. I was thrilled and so horny, I wanted it all.
As the handsome man continued kissing me, I felt hands disrobing me, feeling my skin, kissing every inch of me, till I became certain I would pass out from all the beautiful attention.
The one kissing my lips pulled back and my wolf groaned but he smiled. “We should at least introduce ourselves, mate,” he whispered, so huskily, that I bit down on my lip to keep from moaning.
“I am Zane,” the one with gunmetal eyes whispered as he came over to my side. His gentle fingers slipped to my neck, tickling my senses alive.
“I —hmm…” The words I was trying to say, died down in my throat as I felt cold lips over my stomach. Coupled with the tickling Zane continued doing to my neck, my brain turned to melted chocolate.
The cold sensation continued till he got to the side of my brassiere and my breath itched as my n*****s began to protest for the break. When I looked down, I found the last one of the beautiful devils. “They call me, Aidan,” he said with a grin.
“And I am Roshan,” the one with messy hair finally said, “Tonight, we are going to make you ours.”
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