Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers
Chapter 75: Beg for it

Chapter 75: Beg for it

*~ Caspian’s POV~*

"Beg for it, my dear," I whispered, my lips brushing her ear, my breath ghosting across her skin.

She shivered...Good. She was close. So damn close.

Her body told me everything her mouth refused to say...how badly she wanted this. Her pupils dilated, her breathing uneven. I could see it in her eyes... the desperation, the vulnerability. The part of her that was still alive underneath all that numbness.

I was this close to breaking through.

But just when I expected her to snap to crumble and fall into me..she smirked.

"Guess I’m not the only one who’s desperate," she purred.

My gaze followed hers, dropping to the massive bulge straining against my pants. The outline was blatant. Thick. Veined. The shape, the tip everything visible even through layers of fabric.

And then... she laughed.

"Looks like it’s your turn to beg, Caspian." free\NovelFire.c o(m)

She stepped back, cocking her head, lips curling into a sinful smile. "We’re both starving. Why pretend? Let’s stop playing savior and sinner. Let’s just—" her voice dropped lower, hungrier, "blend the desperation away."

And with that, she slowly slid her panties down.

My breath caught as they peeled off her thighs, soaked and glistening with her arousal. She stood fully bare now completely naked. Glorious. Shameless.

Then she turned, flashing me a devilish look over her shoulder.

"Your turn, Caspian. Take it all off... and I’ll turn it on."

I swallowed hard. My heart pounded like thunder in my chest—but I mirrored her energy. Cool. Controlled.

"Sounds like a deal." I shrugged.

First came the shirt. Then the pants. And finally—my boxers.

My cock bounced free, already painfully hard, veins thick and pulsing, head flushed and dripping. Her eyes widened for a split second before she masked it with a slow, predatory grin.

"Good boy..." she purred.

She began strutting toward me, hips swaying, breasts rising and falling with every breath. But just before her fingers could wrap around me, I caught her wrist. Tight. Firm.

My wolf howled inside me, furious, clawing to be let loose. But I held. NovelFire

"The deal," I growled. "Turn it on. Or we stop here."

She chuckled darkly, not phased at all.

"Tsk. Still trying to play hero?" she murmured, then leaned in, lips brushing mine. "Why don’t you listen to your body first?"

And then she shoved me.

Hard.

I hit the bed with a grunt, but before I could recover, she was crawling over me, slow and sinuous. Like a predator stalking prey she knew she already owned.

Her fingers wrapped around my cock, and she let out a low, sultry purr.

"Gods..." she whispered. "You’re so big. So hard. So dirty."

Her hand stroked slowly...deliberately...as her gaze met mine, daring, unbroken. I could feel it..the war between lust and logic, the pressure mounting like a storm in my veins.

And then...just like that...she swallowed me.

Her lips wrapped around my length, taking all of me, the tip to the base, as her throat stretched to contain my size.

My body shuddered, the sudden wave of pleasure crashing so violently that it wiped out every lingering doubt, every shard of guilt I was holding in my chest.

Her mouth was warm. Wet. Heaven.

Her tongue curled around my tip like she knew exactly how to break me. My back arched instinctively as she sucked, slow at first, savoring me, then deep enough that her throat pressed against the head.

Fuck...And she didn’t stop there.

Her left hand stroked what her mouth couldn’t reach, syncing her rhythm perfectly. Meanwhile, her right hand cradled and rolled my balls, gently tugging, massaging, making my legs tremble.

The circulation of pleasure surged upward hot and dizzying...making my vision blur. My mouth parted but no sound came, just a gasp that felt ripped from my soul.

Her tongue swirled around my tip again then flicked it. Just once.

Lightning.

It felt like she struck my entire spine.

She was good. Too good. Too fast. How the hell did she get this good?

She pulled off with a lewd pop, strands of saliva glistening between her lips and my slicked length. Then her hands took over—small, soft, perfect—sliding up and down with practiced ease. My precum mixed with her spit, turning her hand into the perfect lubricant.

I groaned.

"Fuck..."

"Exactly," she whispered, her voice warm and wicked, "Say it again. Moan for me, Caspian. Let it all out."

Her breath was in my ear, her words stroking something deeper than just lust. My head tilted back. My legs shook.

My wolf..wild and feral was snarling just beneath the surface, clawing to be released.

I was seconds away. And then...gods...she swallowed me again.

All of me.

I could see the stretch in her throat, could feel her struggling to contain my size, but she didn’t stop. Her head bobbed up and down, slow at first, then deeper, faster. Her hands never stopped moving!one on my base, the other traveling upward until her fingers brushed my nipples.

She twisted them softly.!Electricity. Pure and sharp.

My entire body jerked as the sensation shot through me, colliding with the ache building in my core.

"Hazel..." I groaned, the words tumbling out of my mouth like a prayer. "I...I’m about to cum..."

I didn’t even know if I said it right. I wasn’t sure if it came out as words or just a strangled noise.

She looked up, lips still wrapped around me, and pulled away just enough to whisper..

"Then cum on my breasts."

The moment she said it, my head spun.

She brought her breasts together and clapped them around my cock.

The sensation was unreal—the softness of her skin hugging my hardness in a way that made every thought in my head evaporate. Her body fit around me like it was designed for this—made to pleasure, made to drive me insane.

She started to move. Slow, measured strokes. Like before, when her hands worked me...but this? This was different. This was her body. Her warmth. Her power. My breath began to fall in rhythm with the gliding motion of her breasts, every stroke melting deeper into my bones.

Then her voice pierced through the haze.

"Suck my nipples while I stroke you."

I looked up.

Gods, those eyes. Those perfect almond eyes..Focused. Fierce. A perfect blend of seduction and command. They didn’t just look at me they owned me.

"Don’t look at me. Don’t think," she said, her voice lower now. "Just suck it."

I leaned forward—helpless to resist—and took one of her nipples into my mouth. She moaned the second my lips touched her, the sound vibrating through my chest like it belonged there.

Somehow..don’t ask me how..I was perfectly angled. My cock was still trapped tightly between her breasts, and I was able to reach her nipple with ease, sucking slowly, then harder as she pressed them tighter around me.

The world narrowed. Nothing else existed..just the feeling of her skin, her taste, the wet strokes, the building pressure in my core. My groans deepened against her chest, and her moans harmonized with them.

We were chaos, beauty, and sin in motion.

And then—right when my mouth was still wrapped around her nipple—I felt it snap.

The tension, the pressure, the heat.

I jerked my head back just in time as my orgasm tore through me.

Hot ropes of cum spilled into the air, landing across her breasts in thick, messy streaks. My body shivered with the force of it, my hands clutching her waist, trying to stay grounded.

She looked down at the mess and smirked like a goddess watching a mortal crumble beneath her touch.

"Dirty boy," she whispered.

But before I could catch my breath, before I could even think—

The door burst open.

"Hazel...what the hell are you.."

Cayden.

Frozen in the doorway. His eyes locked on her naked, cum-streaked chest. On me. On my still-pulsing cock pressed between her breasts.

The silence was violent...Hazel turned her head toward him, slow and unfazed, her lips curling into a smug smile.

She didn’t bother covering herself. She didn’t flinch. She reached up, dragged a finger through the mess on her skin, and licked it clean.

"Well," she said, voice like silk and sin. "Guess you missed the invitation."