Bonded To Her Triple Alphas

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"Then, hurry." One of them commands, and I tick my head affirmatively.

Going to pick up the cleaning material, I eavesdrop, unable to help myself. "Damn, they were like horses. My stomach hurts. How about you?"

"I'm all sore inside. My clit feels like it's loose. Kyle's tongue is magic. My body was all vibrating, and the way he dipped that dick inside, my walls were crushed. And Kieran, fucking me in the throat at the same time." I catch her licking her bottom lips as she grabs her boobs and raises her face upwards, thoughtfully relieving the moment again.

"Girl, it's heavenly. Two huge dicks at the same time. I wanted Kade's dick too, fucking me like the slut that I am... I mean, I wanted him in the ass, tearing my ass and rendering me completely useless, but you stole him from me.".

The other one laughs, "You're a bitch, you dick-yearning slut. You want all three dicks? I can barely handle the alpha's cock, from deep throating to getting banged. You'd die."

I didn't realize when I hardened my grip on the broom on the table, sweeping up a glass onto the bed where they are and cutting one of them.

Oh, big time, I'm dead.

"What the...you bitch?" she yells at me as I fall to the ground, unable to take a grip.

My subconsciousness did this intentionally because of an emotion that I have no idea of. She's going to kill me. Stomping over to me, she kicks me with her legs, hitting my face so hard that my cracked lips break to cough out blood.

"I'm so..." She didn't let me finish before she hit me on the stomach, sending my body to the doorside, where someone's foot stopped me. I blink up to see the triplets.

"What's happening here?" Kade questions, his face neutral to my wounds.

Hastily, the girls hurry to grab him at both sides, pretentious with their tone, as though I am the danger here and not them.

It settles a frown on my face: "That thing, she wounded me. Intentionally. I didn't attack her at all, yet she did. She must have a lot of evil inside her. Punish her!" Ends one of the girls.

"Yes, that's right. Deal with her." I can smell the venom in their voices as they glow, and the triplets faces show no expression of remorse in their faces as they look down at me.

"Forgive my toy, ladies." Kade speaks as he walks over to me. The same stupid emotion rushes over me like a wave once again, not being able to control how he or any of his brothers affect my rate of breathing or how they make me crave for them even when I've been offered nothing but punishments that every time all I am wishful of is death.

Yet I wanted him to touch him, knowing for a fact he's about to punish me.

His hand goes to the back of my neck, my ears picking up on the sound of his claws sharpening in. "Are you jealous of something, little thing?"

Secrets that hide in the shadows linger in his angelic tone. "I... Master, I..."

My words are halted when he rips his claws into my skin, causing me to shriek into the air before my eyes roll to the back of my head, batting them profusely.

No, no. He's walking into my brain and into my memories. He's reading me. He's reading my thoughts. I can feel his presence inside my mind. He breaks through my walls like they are made out of sand and not bricks.

I am trembling in the same spot, and then he snatches himself away from my insides.

"Brothers, can you believe it?" One thing I've learned about the triplets is that when one of them knows something, they all know it. When one of them feels something, they all feel it.

"Feeble initially and still capable of such weakening feelings born out of love and empathy? You're ruining yourself completely." Is that advice from Kieran? I cannot tell.

Kade stands up with a low groan and turns to the ladies. "What would you like me to do to her?"

"Put a leash on her!" They say in unison, as though they've rehearsed their words already.

"So be it. Kyle, you are tired of the meeting, aren't you? Perhaps you can take the ladies on a walk to the garden with our toy, having them play with her for some time before they leave."

Through his lashes, Kyle chuckles, his lips tug to the side. "I'd love that."

Both Kieran and Kade walk away afterwards, leaving me with Kyle and these devious feminine beings.

I run to Kyle and grab his feet, bowing my head as I plead. "Please, please, don't put a leash on me. I will do anything. Please, have mercy. I'm sorry." I turn to the ladies, who wave off their hands at me, as if I am something to be disgusted by.

To them, of course, I am.

"Please..."

Hearing a creak at the door with a guard entering with a leash in one hand and a whip on the other, my tears run free. There's no stopping this; they want me to suffer for something not worth it.

Kyle picks me up with my neck, hindering me from breathing, and locks a metal collar to my neck before he attaches a rubber leash and passes it to the girls. Then, he throws them the whip whenever I don't do as bid.

"Come with." After that, he nods his head as a gesture for them to follow him.