Chapter 163 – The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel

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“It was almost time for the first class so I got up but someone knocked my books over. It was Parker,” she said hesitantly.

I breathed in sharply. That f**king asshole!

“Then I, uh, tried to pick them up but Parker kicked them across the room,” she continued.

I growled. I was beginning to regret not killing him. I probably should have.

“Bryan told him to stop. That’s Parker’s best friend. Um, Parker called me ‘Charity Case’ the nickname Felix gave me,” she whispered, looking down at her lap and twiddling her thumbs.

I stiffened, wishing Felix had never come up with that nickname. I leant back, looking at Chasity, trying to calm myself. I had my hand behind her head-rest. Her curls looked shiny. Her skin looked supple. The bruise angered me but she was drop-dead gorgeous regardless.

“He grabbed my neck and tried to stuff a hundred dollar bill in my mouth,” she said.

How disgusting! My wolf was snarling.

“I kicked him in the crotch then he grabbed me and asked if I wanted to earn the money by giving him…a blowjob since I like being on my knees,” she mumbled quickly as if she was hoping I would not be able to decipher the words.

My wolf and I were furious. We should have killed him! My wolf reminded me it was not too late to go back and get him but that would probably freak Chasity out. If I went back to get rid of him, I wouldn’t let her know so she wouldn’t torment herself thinking it was somehow her fault.

“ I said ‘f**k you’ and told him not to talk to me like that. I slapped him and he smacked me back. Then, Ashton brought the three big footballers. Ashton had gone for help back when Parker knocked over my books I think,” she said.

She looked at me, waiting for my reaction. I groaned. The incident had been much worse than I had originally thought.

“And after all that Chasity, you don’t want me to kill him,” I said, gauging her reaction.

“NO! Of course not! You’ve done enough! Thanks!” She said instantly. “I’m satisfied. No one will bother me again, I’m sure.”

I grumbled, rethinking that fool’s punishment. I would contemplate that later. Now was Chasity-and-Calix-time.

“Goddess,” I whispered.

She was shivering a little. I pulled her into my lap to keep her warm.

“Would you have even told me any of that if the nurse and the guys hadn’t?” I asked gently, still thinking about the incident.

She frowned.

“I’m sorry, Calix. I just wanted it to go away, so I probably wouldn’t have said anything unless you asked about the bruise and then I would have had a hard time saying it was Parker,” she confessed.

I knew it. She would have hid his disgusting behaviour to protect him. When was she going to understand that she was the most important person in this pack? She needed to have more consideration for herself.

“You’re lucky it was me, you know, and not Felix,” I chuckled.

Chasity let out a nervous little laugh. She was so cute. Her smell was delicious. I was getting hard. I wondered if she could feel it as she was on my lap. I smelt her neck, inhaling the scent of my own mark on her neck. I loved smelling myself on her. She was mine. Everything was as it should be.

“I have a surprise for you!” She said suddenly.

“Yeah?” I said excitedly.

A surprise?!

“Close your eyes!” She ordered.

I closed them obediently. I felt her plant b**terfly-light k**ses on my eyelids. I smiled. I felt her breath on my neck. I inhaled sharply. Was this it? Was she going to make me hers like I had made her mine? Was she going to mark me? I felt her fangs graze my neck. It felt so good. I shivered.

“Chasity,” I m**ned, gripping her tightly, encouraging her to bite me, to mark me.

Her canines pierced my neck, sinking into my flesh. There was no pain, only pleasure, deliciously mind-numbing pleasure. I was painfully hard as Chasity straddled me, her teeth still attached to my neck as she rocked back and forth on my lap, trying to relieve the tension with some friction. I never wanted this to end. She made her mark deep and then l**ked it to seal it, sending another jolt of pleasure through me.

I opened my eyes, knowing they would be black with lust. We both needed a release. I got into the backseat and pulled her back there with me. I pushed her down unto the backseat and pinned her under me as I crashed my l*ps against hers. We k**sed each other hungrily, ravenously. We tangled our fi**gers in each other’s hair. My arms found their way up her little sk**t. I pulled her tights down. I would not undress her completely parked outside in this harsh winter but I desperately needed to get to her core. I pulled her underwear down as I k**sed and s**ked on the skin of her jaw and neck. My hands were kneading her bare ass and her sharply th**hs, making her w*t and ready for me. I grabbed her wrists and held them in one of my hands above her head. I used my other hand to caress her p**sy, plunging two fi**gers deep inside of her. She cried out at the intrusion, moving her h*ps in time with my fi**gers. I pumped my fi**gers in and out of her p**sy, enjoying how w*t she was getting. I added two more fi**gers, making her squeal. I slid my four fi**gers inside of her to the knuckles and used my thumb to pad her c**t. The noises coming out of her were driving me crazy. My wolf prompted me to l**k her face from chin to hairline, lapping at her bruise to help heal it the way we did with our marks. I could feel Chasity’s she-wolf purring in appreciation of my wolf nurturing her.

Chasity was whimpering so sweetly. I needed to be inside of her now. I unzipped my pants and slid it down along with my boxers to release my engorged c**k. There was pre-cum at the tip already. She was soaking w*t so I slid right into her, all the way. She cried out but I p**ssed my l*ps to hers for another hungry k**s while I buried myself in her. I could not believe how good this felt. The fit was so snug with her p**sy gripping me on all sides. She wr*pped her legs around my waist like a good girl as I began to th**st.

“f**k, you’re so tight, Chasity,” I hissed.

She was and I loved it. After a few deep slow strokes, I pulled out and fl*pped her over onto her front. Her plump bare b**t cheeks looked delicious as I parted them to reveal her tight back opening. I spat on her back opening. She m**ned, realising what was coming. I l**ked her back opening and prodded it with my t***ue. I wanted to make sure she was ready. Her little squeals of surprise were muffled by the carseat. I p**ssed my long thick hard member against her behind, sliding it bet**en her cheeks. I slid my hand under her, p**ssing my palm against her vulva and using my fi**gers to find and caress her c**t. As soon as I began t**sing her c**t, I pushed into her behind, inch by inch. I grunted as I felt how tight she was back there. Chasity groaned under me and I began planting soothing k**ses all over the side of her face. I th**sted into her behind slowly but deeply, making sure to keep pleasuring her c**t. I could feel her pleasure through our newly enhanced bond and it was making this encounter even more intense.

“Ohhh, Calix,” she breathed as I s**ked and k**sed the skin of her face and neck while I plunged my dick deep inside her ass. Her legs were shaking. She was close. She m**ned sweetly for me and I l**ked her ear as I pushed her higher and higher. I f**ked her ass and fi**gered her p**sy until she lost it, coming undone. She screamed as her orgasm wracked her body, making her tremble in my arms. We did not get many alone sessions so I instinctively exited her ass and entered her p**sy, depositing my load there as the pleasure consumed me. It was an Alpha thing. Our wolves were obsessed with getting their Luna pregnant. Double dipping wasn’t dangerous for wolves. Our immune systems were pretty heightened. We were immortals for goodness’ sakes. I k**sed her marking spot gently as I lay on top of her.

“I love you, Chasity,” was all I could say.

It was hard to exp**ss just how much she meant to me and how happy bearing her mark made me. Our wolves were whispering to each other in our subconscious as we lay together.

“I love you, Calix,” whispered Chasity, bringing a sleepy smile to my face.

Alex

Didi Torte lived in a quaint little cottage in a rural area of our pack lands, just outside Winter Moon City. Felix and I parked a short distance from the cottage. We crunched through the snow, cautiously approaching the snow-topped cottage. These rural properties tended to not have fences so we were able to march right up the front porch steps. Everything here seemed innocent enough. I noticed a plaque on the wall near the door that read: My home is clean enough to be healthy and dirty enough to be happy. I smiled. Felix frowned. He banged on the door, making the whole thing shake, until I grabbed his wrist and pointed to the doorbell.

“I hadn’t seen it,” said Felix.

I was pretty sure he was lying. I knew he wanted to scare Didi into being as honest as possible but I was afraid all that banging on the door might prompt her to hide from us. For some reason, I felt a sudden fear come over me. It subsided quickly enough and was replaced by massive relief and a bit of gratitude. Was Chasity writing a pop quiz or something? She seemed fine. The fear had been very fleeting. Calix would watch over her.

“No intimidation! Charming inquisitive alphas!” I reminded Felix.

We would catch more flies with honey than vinegar. Being visited by two Alphas would be intimidating enough without any added aggression. The door creaked open just a smidge and I spotted an orb-like watery blue eye looking at us.

“Are you Didi Torte?” Said Felix, sounding like he was about to make an arrest and read her rights.

She opened the door hesitantly.

“Alphas?” She squeaked, seeming shocked.

I smiled. I nudged Felix and he forced a smile too.

“Yes, I’m Alpha Alex and this is Alpha Felix,” I said smoothly, keeping a smile plastered on my face.

“You’re Alpha Romeo’s sons, right?!” She squealed excitedly.

“We’ll ask the questions here,” said Felix gruffly.

I nudged him again.

“Yes, we are,” I said gently. “And you’re Didi Torte, right?” I confirmed.

“Yes, yes,” she said. “Do come in!”

Felix and I stepped over the threshold. My eyes immediately landed on a large ginger cat with white paws and a white striped tail. He was wearing a knitted sweater and staring at me with his large orange eyes.

“Aww, I’ve always wanted a cat, you know,” I said, making conversation as she shut the door.

“Why don’t you get one?” Said Didi, smiling brightly.

“Mom is allergic to them,” I said.

I was pretty sure Mom was lying about her allergies. She probably just didn’t want cat or dog fur all over the house.

“This handsome boy is Wynken,” said Didi, grinning as I attempted to pet him.

Wynken gave me a blank stare and moved out of reach.

“Aww,” I said, frowning.

“He has a brother and sister,” said Didi.

“Really?” I said, looking around the living room.

Everything was a pale shade of blue: the walls, the squishy sofas crammed into the room and the shelves. Even the wooden floor had a bluish tint to it.

“Blynken,” said Didi, pointing to a yellow-eyed white cat with two grey spots on his head and one grey spot on his tail.

Blynken darted out of the room. He had been wearing a sweater too.

“He’s skittish,” she said.

“And Nod!” She said, gesturing towards a small calico cat with green eyes. “She’s the only girl.”

“Aww, she’s lovely. They all are,” I said.

“Is it just you and the cats here?” I inquired.

“Me, three cats, three sons and oh yeah my husband,” she joked.

I forced a laugh. Felix remained stone-faced, refusing to even crack a smile. I knew he was intrigued by the sweater-wearing cats though. Growing up, he had always wanted a cat whilst Calix had wanted a dog. I would have been glad to have either. Didi seemed nice enough. Her huge glassy eyes almost made her look like a cartoon character. She was very pink in the face with shoulder-length blonde hair and a full-figured stature.

“He’s at work, I presume,” I continued, keeping the conversation light for a little longer.

Didi nodded.

“Yes, he is. I’m a home-maker so I…um…stay home. Housework, knitting…” she said, trailing off. “As a girl, I thought I’d be a journalist, chasing scoops, you know, the investigative, under-cover type,” she said animatedly, miming discretely taking pictures.

It seemed that Didi did not need much prompting. She was keen to reveal her life story.

“I partied a lot in my heyday,” she said with a sigh. “I was a wild one,” she chuckled. “My mate came into my life and put a stop to the partying. He was right though. It was high time to settle down. There’s three of you, right?” She asked eagerly.

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