Stuff By The Triplet Alphas' Magic Wand

Chapter 3 - Zia's POV

Chapter 3

Zia’s POV

“Zia, you’re a virgin, and it’s going to hurt. Your wolf—she can’t heal you at all,” my boyfriend’s voice, laced with alarm and concern, echoed in my ears. Even though I tried to shrug it off with a smile, I couldn’t ignore the pang of pain that weakness brought me.

I was an omega, but I might as well have been a plain human. My wolf didn’t manifest until I was thirteen, and even then, shifting remained excruciatingly painful. I rarely transformed as a result.

But tonight wasn’t a time to dwell on how I was barely a werewolf or how I’d been bullied relentlessly in the past. My eyes brightened as I faced the alphas who couldn’t wait to devour me, whether they pitied me or not.

“Isn’t this better? You all get to deflower me one way or another. But you’ll need to come to an agreement about which hole each of you will take. I can’t decide that for you,” I said matter-of-factly. The three of them exchanged glances until Cain raised his hand and climbed onto the bed.

“I’ll take her mouth!” he declared.

All eyes turned to him, including mine, as I tried to make sense of his eagerness. He explained without hesitation.

“You two will take her in hidden places, but every time I see my goddess’ face, I want to remember that the mouth she uses to speak is the one that juices my c**k. Everyone else will hear her talk and watch her eat, but only I’ll know the sounds she makes when she’s deep-throating me or swallowing my cum.”

I couldn’t help but envision it as he spoke. His words left me salivating, my mouth already open to welcome his six-inch length.

“I’m seven inches. I’ll take her anal garden and flourish it with my c*m,” Terri said, his words igniting a fire in my core as I clenched my butt cheeks in anticipation.

“I guess that leaves her honey pot to my eight-and-a-half inches,” Tyler chimed in, grinning.

The three of them climbed onto the bed, positioning me carefully. Terri settled me on his lap in a half-lying position, Tyler straddled me with my knees bent over his shoulders, and Cain stood by my head, ready to fire into my mouth. Cain held the back of my head, grabbing a fistful of my hair before thrusting his c**k into my mouth.

Pain and ecstasy blurred together as they took turns, slamming into all three of my holes. My screams filled the room, shattering the air like glass.

Round one blurred into round two, and by the time they reached round five, I’d lost count. I passed out multiple times as their relentless pace continued. Blood, c*m, and urine mixed, but they didn’t seem to care. Their tongues and mouths cleaned me before they resumed again.

When I finally woke properly, it was well past dawn. I was no longer in the gray room at the party where we’d realized I was the triplet alphas’ mate. Instead, I was back in my pink room at my stepmother’s house, as if it had all been a dream.

I might have believed it was a dream if not for the aggressive pain that pricked my body with every breath I took. My entire body felt stitched together, especially down there. My mouth was sore, and I didn’t dare move it, not even for the glass of water on the bedside table.

Terri entered the room with a tray of fruits, rushing to my side the moment he saw I was awake.

“Babe, how are you feeling?” he asked, his face etched with worry.

Despite the pain, I smiled at him—my handsome boyfriend and mate, Terri Maddox, fully clothed and looking as perfect as ever.

“I’m so sorry about last night,” he said. “I don’t know what came over us, but it was so hard to resist when you were releasing all those sweet pheromones. Tyler even called the pack doctor to check on you before we brought you home this morning.”

His words softened the ache in my heart. The usually stoic alpha had fought with his brothers to get his turn with me.

“The doctor said you’d need to rest in bed for a whole week,” Terri added.

I panicked. “I can’t miss the first week of senior year!”

“But you can’t walk either,” he said, squeezing my hand reassuringly. “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll stay with you. It won’t just be you skipping school.”

His promise made my heart swell. “I love you, Terri,” I whispered, smiling through the ache in my lips.

“I love you too, more than anything in the world, no matter what anyone says,” he replied, kissing my forehead.

Tears welled in my eyes at his genuine words. Despite being bullied for my weight and called ugly and undeserving, Terri had always chosen me over everyone else.

The week passed with Terri practically moving into my room, taking care of me. When I could finally walk downstairs without feeling like my backside was being torn apart, I tried convincing him to let us return to school.

“Can we go back on Monday? I feel much better now. Plus, we already missed the opening test—”

“Okay, babe. Let’s resume on Monday,” he agreed easily, surprising me.

“Really?”

“Yes, really. The doctor said you needed at least three days, but I wanted to make sure you got a full week because of your weak wolf. I know how much you miss school,” he said, leaning in to kiss me.

“Thank you,” I whispered, smiling as I picked up my fork.

“Now let’s eat,” he said, sitting across from me.

As we ate in the peaceful silence of an empty house, I couldn’t help but wonder if that night had been a one-time thing for them. They hadn’t marked me—not even Terri.