Mated to the Triplet Alphas

(Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

Lucas hovered above me, his powerful body radiating heat. His eyes—dark with desire—locked onto mine as he positioned himself at my entrance. The bed dipped on either side as Liam and Levi found their places beside us.

"Are you ready, love?" Lucas asked, his voice rough with need.

I nodded, my hands gripping his shoulders. "Yes."

He pushed forward slowly, filling me inch by inch. I gasped at the delicious stretch, my body welcoming him. When he was fully seated, he paused, allowing me to adjust to his size.

"You feel so perfect," he groaned, his forehead dropping to rest against mine.

Liam leaned in, his lips brushing my cheek. "We've dreamt of this moment for so long."

Lucas began to move, setting a steady rhythm that had me clinging to him. Each thrust drove me higher, pleasure building rapidly after my first release. Levi's hand tangled in my hair, turning my head toward him for a deep kiss that swallowed my moans.

"My turn," Levi murmured when Lucas eventually pulled out, leaving me aching and empty.

They shifted positions with practiced ease. Before I knew it, Levi had taken his brother's place, pushing into me with one smooth stroke that had me crying out.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," Levi groaned, setting a faster pace than Lucas had.

Where Lucas had been controlled, Levi was wild, his hips snapping against mine. His enthusiasm was infectious, pulling sounds from me I didn't know I could make.

Liam positioned himself behind me, lifting my upper body so my back pressed against his chest. His hands came around to cup my breasts, fingers teasing my nipples as Levi continued to thrust.

"You're so beautiful like this," Liam whispered in my ear. "Taking us so well."

Lucas moved to kneel beside us, his hand stroking himself as he watched. The sight of him touching himself while watching Levi take me sent another wave of heat through my body.

"I'm close," I gasped, my walls tightening around Levi.

"Let go, baby," Levi encouraged, his rhythm faltering as his own release approached.

Liam's fingers slid down my body to where Levi and I were joined, finding my sensitive bundle of nerves. The added sensation was all it took to send me over the edge, my second orgasm washing over me in powerful waves.

Levi followed shortly after, his hips jerking as he spilled inside me with a hoarse shout of my name.

As Levi withdrew, Liam laid me gently on my back. "Ready for more?" he asked softly, his eyes filled with both tenderness and heat.

My body was trembling with aftershocks, but the mate bond hummed with insatiable need. "Yes," I breathed, reaching for him.

Liam entered me slowly, his approach different from his brothers. Where Lucas had been controlled and Levi passionate, Liam was gentle and thorough. He maintained eye contact as he moved within me, each thrust deliberate and deep.

"I love you," he whispered against my lips. "My beautiful mate."

The intimacy of the moment brought tears to my eyes. Liam kissed them away as they fell, his hips never stopping their steady rhythm.

Lucas and Levi positioned themselves on either side of us, their hands roaming over both our bodies. Levi bent to capture one of my nipples in his mouth, while Lucas claimed my lips in a searing kiss.

The combined sensations were overwhelming—Liam filling me so completely, Levi's mouth on my breast, Lucas's tongue tangling with mine. I was drowning in pleasure, surrounded by the three men I loved more than anything.

"Come for us again, Hazel," Liam urged, his pace increasing slightly. "One more time."

Lucas's hand slid down between us, his fingers finding where Liam and I were connected. The added pressure was exactly what I needed. My third climax crashed over me, more intense than the previous two combined. I cried out, my body arching off the bed.

Liam followed immediately, his face buried in my neck as he reached his peak. His body shuddered above me, his arms trembling as he held himself up.

For several moments, the only sound in the room was our collective breathing. Then Levi broke the silence with a satisfied laugh.

"Best. Wedding. Ever."

I couldn't help but laugh too, feeling boneless and completely satisfied. Lucas smiled—a rare, unguarded expression—while Liam pressed gentle kisses to my shoulder.

"We should probably get back," Lucas said reluctantly, glancing at his watch. "People will notice we're missing."

"Let them notice," Levi grumbled, but he was already sitting up.

Liam helped me to my feet, steadying me when my legs wobbled. "Are you alright, sweetheart?"

I nodded, feeling thoroughly loved and pleasantly sore. "Perfect."

Getting dressed took significantly longer than undressing had. My wedding dress required all three of them to help me back into it properly. Lucas zipped me up while Liam arranged the train, and Levi attempted to fix my hair.

"You look thoroughly ravished," Levi commented with a smug grin.

I glanced in the mirror and blushed. My lips were swollen from their kisses, my cheeks flushed, and my eyes bright. Despite their efforts, my hair had a distinctly tousled appearance.

"Everyone will know exactly what we've been doing," I muttered, attempting to smooth my hair.

"Good," Lucas said, adjusting his tie. "Let them know you're ours now."

Liam kissed my temple. "Are you ready to face our guests again?"

With a deep breath, I nodded. "As ready as I'll ever be."

+++

The reception was in full swing when we returned. The dance floor was packed, the music loud enough to cover our entrance. I noticed a few knowing smiles from guests who spotted us slipping back in, but most were too caught up in the celebration to pay attention.

"There you are!" Alpha Joseph boomed, clapping Lucas on the shoulder. "I've been looking for you. We need to discuss the territory agreement."

Before I could protest, Lucas was whisked away, throwing an apologetic glance over his shoulder.

Seconds later, Liam was surrounded by a group of pack elders, all eager to speak with the Alpha. Usually, Lucas was the one who dealt with these matters, but since he was currently occupied speaking with Alpha Joseph, Liam was the next best thing.

He squeezed my hand once before allowing himself to be pulled into their circle.

"Levi!" a couple of voices called out. Soon enough, a group came over and dragged Levi away. They were his friends from school, I recognized, and Levi could only toss me a quick look before he was entirely engulfed by them.

Just like that, I found myself alone in the middle of my own wedding reception. I scanned the area, hoping to spot Leo among the guests. But he was nowhere to be seen.

Sighing, I made my way to the bar. The bartender smiled as I approached.

"What can I get for the bride?"

"Something strong," I replied with a tired smile.

He nodded and quickly prepared a colorful cocktail, sliding it across the bar. "Congratulations, Luna."

The title still felt strange to my ears. Three Alphas, one Luna. It was unprecedented, but then again, so was our entire situation.

I picked up the drink, bringing it to my lips. Before I could take a sip, a hand reached out, plucking the glass from my fingers.