Chapter 159 – The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel

Filed to story: The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel

I smiled. Something Chasity did not know was that Coach Johnson was the rightful Beta of this pack but turned the post down to focus on teaching and coaching the youths of the pack. Keaton was Johnson’s first cousin or something like that. He had been the most appropriate choice at the time.

“Thanks, Jimmy,” said Chasity, blushing. “Then, keep calling me Chasity,” she added, seeming a little emotional.

She better not be hot for teacher. I liked Coach a lot but I would exile him to the human realm if he made a play for my Luna. Coach pinched Chasity’s cheek and ruffled her hair. My wolf growled. Thankfully, Coach’s mate came over. I breathed a sigh of relief. I had forgotten she existed. She was a hippie so I always forgot they were together. They just seemed mismatched but fate knew best. A free-spirited hippie and a no-nonsense coach. Who was I to judge?

“Chasity! Salutations! And congratulations! Whoo!” She slurred, holding a large bottle of some nondescript alcohol that was almost empty.

Good Lord.

“Thank you, Mrs Johnson,” said Chasity politely.

What was her name again?

“It’s Justice!” She said throwing her hands up. “Not like solving crimes and stuff. My name is Justine!”

“Justine or Justice?” Asked Chasity, confused.

Did she even know her own name when only the dregs remained in the bottle?

“Justine,” she said, hiccoughing.

Thank God.

“No, it’s actually Justice, not Justine,” said Coach apologetically as he took the bottle away from her.

Wow.

“Chasity, a minute,” said Mom, beckoning Chasity forwards.

“Sure,” said my Baby, following Mom into the kitchen.

Fuck.

Mom is having a talk with Chasity in the kitchen! I said, raising the alarm immediately.

Good grief, groaned Alex.

Maybe she’s making peace? Hoped Calix.

Alex made his way to the kitchen just as Chasity came rushing out the door.

Alex

I hoped I could trust Mom. She had put together a great welcome back party but she…was Mom. She was a Luna. She had a strong personality and a strange aversion to Chasity. I had pushed it down over the years, pretending that Chasity was burdensome not that Mom was inappropriate and unkind. There are things one can’t ignore anymore.

Chasity bumped right into me as she ran from the kitchen. Her eyes were a bit red and a little puffy and her nose pink. She hardly cried but when she did, the evidence showed up quickly. She was trying desperately to stop the tears but they kept slipping down her cheeks.

“Hey, hey, shh,” I cooed, cupping her face in my hand and wiping the tears away with my thumbs.

“What happened, Chasity?” I asked.

“Nothing,” she lied, her voice cracking.

Mom came out behind her. I glared at Mom. Mom glared at Chasity.

“What happened?” I demanded.

“Nothing,” hissed Mom, making it clear she would not discuss it in front of her guests. “I was just trying to talk to her, that’s all,” lied Mom.

Lies. From both of them.

“No more “talks” without me, Calix or Felix present,” I ordered.

Mom looked affronted. She was immune to my commands but she would not disrespect me as the eldest of the new Alphas. She flounced away, probably heading to tell Dad I had yelled at her or some other lie.

I grabbed Chasity’s hand and led her up the stairs, wanting to be alone with my Luna. I took her to her old tiny “room” which was really just a cleaning supplies closet. I shut the door and lay down on her cot, pulling her down on top of me. I knew she was not in a talking mood.

“What are you doing?” She said, erupting into a fit of giggles as we tried to get comfortable on the tiny cot.

“Trying to make out with my fiancée in the first spot we ever made out,” I said, interlacing my fingers with hers.

Chasity straddled my lap as I sat, leaning against the wall. We were nose to nose. I waggled my eyebrows at her and she giggled. I kissed her, slowly but passionately. She responded the way I hoped she would, savouring the kiss as much as I was.

Her scent left me more intoxicated than all the champagne at this party.

I held back a bit, letting her take the lead, curious about what she really liked.

She nibbled my bottom lip as her kiss became more urgent.

I groaned with enthusiasm.

Her hands slid off my chest, reaching for my blazer. I helped her, shrugging it off of me without breaking our kiss. I was rock hard already. I reluctantly broke our kiss when she reached for the hem of my shirt so that we could lift it off of me. Her eyes darkened as she looked at my torso. I slipped her dress off over her head, revealing the lingerie underneath. My wolf growled in approval at his lovely mate, our perfect Luna. I pulled her back to me, resuming our kiss while my hands unhooked her bra.

I trailed kisses down her neck and sucked on a spot near my mark. Chasity gasped.

“I haven’t marked you! Any of you!” She said as though it had only just dawned on her.

I dared not admit how desperately I wanted to be marked by her. I did not want to put pressure on her. I wanted her to mark me because she wanted to mark me not because I wanted to be marked.

“It’s the guys mark on his girl that really solidifies the bond,” I said offhandedly. “Your mark on us is permanent too but some she-wolves never mark their mates cause it’s not necessary. We’re bound already. If you’d marked us but we hadn’t marked you we wouldn’t be bound,” I explained.

“Then what’s the point of a she-wolf marking her mate at all?” She asked, looking confused.

I chose my words carefully. I did not want to say “because it blows the guy’s mind” as Calix had once said, or in the words of Felix “because it feels hot as fuck.” For me, I wanted to know she had chosen me, acknowledged me, the way I had chosen and acknowledged her. Some idiots resisted the mate bond and even rejected it entirely. Some took time before they accepted it. To bear the mark of one’s mate was a feather in your cap. Fate said you were the best choice for them and your mate was in agreement with that.

“It’s a courtesy to the guy and…it’s supposed to feel really really good, like orgasmic,” I murmured, trying hard to keep my tone casual as I gauged her reaction.

She smirked and then she bared her canines and sank them teeth into my neck. The pleasure that burst through me left me stunned. I moaned as her teeth sank into me. My throat was off-limits to everyone but my mate. It was the first thing I blocked in a wolf battle. My dick hardened until it was almost painful. I grasped Chasity, hoping I was not squeezing her too hard, as I rocked her against me, trying to relieve some tension with friction.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, Chasity!” I swore.

She made her mark deep. I could feel the pre-cum dribbling out of my member, still restrained by my pants. I shuddered as she parted from me. She licked her mark on my neck, sealing it and sending another wave of pleasure through me. I was panting.

“Stand up!” I said, my voice raspy.

She stood up obediently, her feet on either side of my lap. I trailed my fingers up her legs, sliding her stockings and her underwear down and letting her step out of them. I flung them aside and grabbed her bare ass, squeezing the globes of her behind as I pulled her to me.

I parted her folds and found her clit.

I sucked on it.

I heard her squeal in surprise as I went straight for it which only made me more eager. Her legs trembled as she stood. She braced herself with her palms on the wall. I traced patterns across her lower lips and darted my tongue deep inside of her pussy, enjoying the soft whimpers coming out of her. She was so wet for me. I slipped a finger inside of her, making her cry out. I could not wait any longer. I got rid of my pants and boxers in record time, leaving my engorged cock at attention under her pussy as she stood legs apart.

I returned to her core, sliding my tongue against her clit, wanting her as wet as possible.

She rocked her hips, moving her pussy against my face.

Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling my head back a bit. I looked up in surprise. She knelt down, straddling my lap and rubbing my cock against her folds. I smirked. I grasped her waist and lifted her effortlessly. I lowered her onto my cock, sliding myself deep inside of her. Her walls clasped around me. She groaned as I filled her. I crashed my lips against hers as I rocked her back and forth on my lap, sliding in and out of her.

I tangled one hand in her hair and slid my other hand down to her breasts, padding and pinching her nipples.

I steadied her, moving my hands back down to her waist so I could thrust harder and faster. Nothing felt better than her and this was our first time alone like this.

“Chasity,” I breathed as I fucked her harder and harder, my wolf coming forwards.

I stood up and she clung to me for dear life while I bounced her up and down, thrusting upwards into her. I span her around and pinned her to the wall, sliding all the way in and grinding against her, keeping her back against the wall.

“Aleeeexxx!” She squealed.

She was close. I smirked. We were forehead to forehead, nose to nose. I kept my hand behind her head as I pounded into her, keeping every thrust deep and fast. I could feel my own release building and now that we were fully bonded, I could feel hers more adeptly. She buried her face against my shoulder, growing limp, letting all the tension leave her and letting me take over completely. Her whole body was quivering. I pinned her to the wall again, sliding deep inside just as she exploded. I came with her, groaning loudly. She cried out as her pussy contracted around me, milling me. I rocked her against me as the waves of pleasure crashed over us. I was spilling out into her. I wouldn’t let any of this go to waste. I put her down on the cot with a pillow under her behind while I poured into her, making sure every drop stayed inside of my Luna. She gave me a sleepy smile. I lay on top of her.

I could feel her drifting off to sleep with me still inside. Fuck. I didn’t want to fall asleep here. Thank goodness, for wolf powers. I moved at werewolf speed, rushing out of her old room and into mine which was thankfully just down the hall.

I collapsed on my bed with her and pulled the covers over us.

She was already out like a light. My room was dark and cool, the perfect parameters for sleep. As my breathing slowed, it hit me. Chasity marked me first. Ha. Firstborn. First marked. Chasity’s new favourite. What would Felix and Calix say? I could not help the smug smile that settled onto my face as I fell asleep cuddled up in my own bed with my Luna, just the two of us.

Felix

I was so fucking pissed. Alex thought he was slick. After Chasity refused to sneak off with me to get frisky, he rushed to comfort her after our Mom acted like Mommy Dearest and he rushed her upstairs.

I stayed downstairs like a complete fool, thinking she was crying and he was consoling her and I should make excuses for their absences to all the prying pack members asking for them.

By the time I made it upstairs, they were asleep, naked, in Alex’s room.

Alex’s stupid fucking schedule said it was my room tonight and me and Calix next to her with him in the corner.

I slammed my door shut.

Calix was sitting on my bed.

“We can just slip into bed on either side of them,” suggested Calix.

“That’s not the point,” I hissed.

“So why are we in here when Chasity is in there?” Asked Calix. “We could wake them up.”

“No! We can’t!” I hissed. “Don’t you see! I’ll look like a douchebag if I do that!”

Calix shrugged.

“Alex smells different,” said Calix suddenly.

“Yeah, it’s called sex, Calix,” I said dryly.

An Alpha always smelled a bit like his Luna after sex and vice versa.

“No,” said Calix, sniffing the air. “It’s more than that.”

My throat tightened. I flew soundlessly from my room and into Alex’s room. Calix tiptoed in behind me. Chasity looked adorable, laying on Alex’s chest. Alex looked smug and…

I exhaled sharply, grabbing Calix’s shoulder for support.

Is that her mark? Asked Calix. On his neck?

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