Four

The room seemed to spin and close in on me as I stood rooted to the spot, my eyes locked with theirs. Up close, they were even more handsome than they appeared at the club. My breath hitched, and I felt my knees buckle. The sensation of attraction returned, and I gulped while maintaining eye contact.

“Take off your mask, Isabelle,” the dark-haired one spoke, his eyes squinting at me, triggering a peculiar feeling in my stomach. Yet, I was surprised—surprised that he knew my name. I wondered if they all did because Alpha Cyrus had given us instructions not to reveal our names to his clients.

“How did you…”

“You are our mate… We had to find out about you,” another replied, cutting me off guard. Then it clicked. Everything fell into place, and suddenly it all made sense.

The feelings I experienced when we first locked gazes back at the club, the sexual urge and attraction that pulled me towards them—now it all made sense. These handsome men were my mates!

For a while, I remained silent, looking at each of them. Now that we were close, I could discern that they were all Alpha males. I pondered if they possessed enough power to challenge Alpha Cyrus should I implore them to rescue me. Did they see me as the Alpha saw his mate? Was I any different from her to them, or were we equal, true mates? Their emotionless stares offered no insight.

“Strip,” the one with black hair ordered as he removed his shirt, and the others followed suit.

Without hesitation, I complied. If there was a chance to escape this hellhole, I would try not to upset them. As my clothes slipped off, I stared back at them, unwilling to look away, fearing they might disappear if I did.

“Get on the bed,” the blond one directed as they began to remove the belts holding their pants together.

One of them shut the door, and as I gazed upon their chiseled abs and the bulge within their shorts, a certain sensation crawled between my legs. Their bodies had already turned me on, and I couldn’t help but bite my lips. I had never experienced a foursome, and the impending encounter sent chills coursing through my bones. My wolf was excited as they approached me on the bed.

As they drew near, one of them seized my leg, planting kisses along its length. The sensation was intense, and I felt tingles coursing through my body. My eyes slammed shut, and a gasp escaped my lips as the black-haired one wrapped his hand around me, hastily tearing my bra. The last one knelt behind me, planting kisses on my neck.

Never had I experienced such intense sensations, and I knew it was something unforgettable. A finger teased my vagina, and a moan escaped. Trapped between these gorgeous men and the enveloping heat, I never wanted it to stop. I never wanted the sensations to end.

“Do you like this, Isabelle?” The one with slightly darker hair questioned as he gazed at my neck.

Unable to find the right words amidst the intense pleasure, I simply nodded. He tilted my face towards him, and our lips connected. His breath on my face, his tongue dancing fervently against mine, intensified the pleasure. I wasn’t sure if my body could endure such ecstasy.

“What are your names?” I managed to ask before throwing my head back as I felt a finger slip into my vagina.

My body shuddered, and I knew I was already dripping. Who wouldn’t be when three hot men were having their way with you all at once? I cursed under my breath at the intense feeling of euphoria. It was heavenly, an experience entirely new to me.

“Hikel,” one of them, hands fondling my breasts, breathed against them, causing a moan to escape my lips and my body to shudder. His eyes were fixed on me as he spoke.

“Hendrick,” the one behind me spoke before placing a kiss at the location of my spine. My back arched in response to his soft kisses.

“Hans,” the blond one finally replied before withdrawing his soaked fingers from my vagina.

As soon as they replied, they began to step away, leaving me lying bare before them. They took off their shorts, revealing their erect rods before me. I gasped at their sheer size. My previous clients paled in comparison to what was before me. Not only were my mates good kissers, but they had something substantial to back them up.

“Pleasure us, Isabelle,” Hendrick said as he approached me, and getting down from the bed, I knelt before him.

I took his cock and putting it slowly into my mouth, I began to suck on it while stroking the other two Alphas’ cocks. Their moans filled the quiet room, causing me to drip even more and I went even faster. I went so fast, that I was scared I had scarred them in the process.

“Fuck, Isabelle.” Hendrick moaned under his breath as he looked down at me while biting at his lower lip and I maintained eye contact with him.

As soon as I finished with one Alpha, I proceeded to the next, continuing the cycle. Each of them possessed the same ability to elicit pleasure from me, forcing me into a state of ecstasy. Their moans were blissful, and I never wanted it to end.

Eventually, I was carried to the bed, and our combined moans filled the room as they touched me in ways I had never experienced before. Two hours had passed, and feeling sore all over, I managed to sit up. I had passed out during intercourse; the sensations were overwhelming. This was the first time I had lost consciousness during sex, and I knew why.

The Alphas lay beside me, staring at me in the silence. The atmosphere felt a bit awkward as I gazed back at them. My heart raced, wondering if they were satisfied.

“We didn’t hurt you, did we?” Hans asked, and I shook my head while tucking my hair behind my ears.

They were already dressed in the same manner they had arrived, while I remained naked, covered only by the duvet. I felt a bit embarrassed seeing my torn dresses scattered around the room and traces of white liquid on the duvet, evidence of the intense experience we had just shared.

The door burst open, and Alpha Cyrus walked in. For the second time, I noticed a slight nervousness in his eyes as he slightly inclined his head and glanced in my direction. It surprised me that he had come himself instead of his beta. Usually, Alpha Cyrus’ beta handled the collection of earnings, but today, the Alpha himself had shown up. My mates gave him indifferent looks before turning their gaze back to me, possessively. I felt a sense of anxiety, as if a confrontation was imminent, given the way they stared at me.

“I hope you are satisfied, my Lords.”

My Lords? Turning back, I observed the three Alphas as they returned the gesture, albeit lazily. Once again, it made me wonder who they were, as I had never heard about them before. I wondered about the power they possessed to make the ruthless Alpha Cyrus cower before them.

“More than satisfied, even,” Hendrick replied, and Alpha Cyrus smiled, clearly impressed by my performance. I sighed, contemplating what would happen next. “Which is why we will be taking her with us to our pack as our mate unless you wish to stop us.”