All Chapters of Rejected And Claimed By Her Trio Mates : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The muscles in his neck stand out, straining under his tanned skin as he lets out a guttural cry. His cock thickens and swells, and I clamp down harder around him, the ripples of my own release milking him of his.“Fuck. So goddamn tight,” he grunts, thrusting into me again as another jet of hot cum fills my pussy. “So. Fucking. Good.”He thrusts two more times, forcing himself deeper inside me even as my core squeezes him like a vise. I cling to his shoulders as he finally goes still, breathing hard as we both come down from the rush of our climaxes.With his cock still buried inside me, Kian finally releases his grip on my hair. He nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck, his arms tightening around my waist until our sweat-soaked bodies can’t possibly get any closer. I press feather-light kisses along his hairline and temple, my fingertips swirling over his upper back, over the clenched muscles in his shoulders. I caress every part of him that I can reach, a reminder that I’m sti

Kian shrugs, his expression hard. “It means they have a sense of self-preservation. Like a virus in a host.”“They don’t do anything out of a sense of loyalty,” Malix adds, a muscle in his cheek jumping as he clenches his jaw. “They just hurt us. Constantly. In so many ways.”He doesn’t elaborate on that, but I don’t need him to. He’s probably thinking about the sister he lost, or his mother, who’s dead now just like Kian’s and Frost’s.These men have had so much good taken from them and so much pain forced upon them by their old alpha. He created them to fulfill a purpose none of them asked for; one they probably never would have actually wanted to begin with. And because they were born part shadow, part wolf, they’ve lived their lives in extended torment.The thought of Frost down in the basement, so full of shadows? Fuck, I hate it. I know it’s probably torture for him. Or at least it will be when he wakes again.I pick off a corner of my fourth Pop-Tart as I ask, “Do you think it

AmoraMy heart lurches,and I leap away, but not before Frost’s teeth manage to bite at my finger.Searing pain zings up my hand. I stick the broken skin in my mouth as I take several more steps backward, tears burning my eyes as I suck away the coppery blood. Malix and Kian jump between me and Frost, grabbing him by his arms as they haul him back into the corner behind the water heater.With my throbbing finger in my mouth, I watch as they check his bonds. He snarls and lashes out at them, but his energy seems to be waning, which is good. If he had more strength, he’d probably be trying to shift, and I’m not sure if the chains could hold him in his terrifyingly huge shadow form.Releasing Frost, Kian reaches up and leans on the metal pipes, testing their hold.“Think we should knock him out?” Malix says in a low voice. His fingers dig into Frost’s neck as he holds him in place and ignores the vicious growls coming from his brother. “He’s still weak. Which means when he gets his shit t

AmoraMalix blinks at me,an expression I can’t quite read passing through his features as he absorbs my words. His violet eyes look even more starkly beautiful than usual, standing out against the dark tint of his skin as he holds my gaze.“Thank you, kitty,” he murmurs.Then he leans forward and kisses me.His hand palms my cheek, a soft and almost sweet gesture that’s at odds with the hungry way his lips slant over mine. He rolls toward me, going up on one elbow and leaning over me as we kiss, one hand skating down the curves of my body as he gropes me shamelessly through my borrowed clothes.When he catches the hem of my shirt between his fingers and tugs it upward, I lift my upper body a little, raising my hands over my head and breaking our kiss to allow him to pull the shirt off. He tosses it somewhere on the floor behind him, neither of us paying attention to where it lands as his gaze rakes over my topless form.“You’ve got the prettiest fucking tits,” he tells me, dragging hi

My lungs feel tight, making it hard to get enough oxygen. My clit is so oversensitive that it needs a fucking break, but a different kind of arousal is building inside me, something deep and hungry that goes far beyond just physical pleasure or sex.I want this. I’ve been wanting this, for longer than I care to admit.My thighs press together a little, and I start moving my hands a little faster, dropping my head down every once in a while to lick or spit on their cocks, slicking the glide of my hands.“She looks like a fucking goddess, doesn’t she?” Malix murmurs roughly, and Kian grunts in response, thrusting up into my next stroke.The burning arousal in my belly flares even hotter at his words, and I squeeze their shafts as I draw my hands upward, making them both groan.I could come just from this, I think. Not the kind of orgasm like the ones I just had, but something that feels like it would overtake my whole body and consume me like a forest fire.“Wait,” Malix chokes out, sha