Gina, And Her Triplet Alphas

Denver.

“How is everything over there?” I asked one of our pack warriors guarding the pack borders on the east end through the mind link.

“Everything is fine over here, Alpha,” he replied swiftly.

“Good, keep me alert if you notice anything,” I said to him.

“Yes, Alpha,” he replied before I ended the link.

I checked my time to see that it was past midnight. I know I was not supposed to be out here tonight, but I can’t help it.

Likewise, I need to learn to accept the truth, even if it is difficult. She is not mine alone, and I have to learn to share her with my brothers.

But I f*****g wish it was that easy. I f*****g get jealous when I see her with my brothers, and no matter how much I try to justify their connection, my heart still won’t heed.

I deliberately decided to come out tonight to join the night guards in keeping watch over the pack. When I should be with my brothers, who had planned an adventurous evening with our mate.

I had given her the excuse of being busy to stay away from them because seeing her happy with them and allowing herself to be touched by them drives me mad.

Do not get me wrong; I am not mad at her or my brothers. I guess I am mad for having to share a bond that should be mine alone.

Sitting alone in the woods while staring out her window and wondering what they are possibly doing to her is the only thing I have been doing for the past two hours.

I can’t help but wonder if she lets herself be touched and pleased by them as much as she lets me.

Does she enjoy their company more than she does for me, and what will happen to me if she picks any of them over me?

Seeing her with Devon this morning made me so jealous that I would have f*****g killed him if he wasn’t my brother and her mate.

Among the three of us, Devon is the one I fear would steal her completely from me. And I have seen firsthand how desperate he is willing to go to be with her.

His claiming my kill as his during our last hunt told me just how much he was willing to do to be with her.

Using my super-hearing ability, I could pick up their laughter from where I was as my eyes stared at her window.

I wonder what they did to make her happy and laugh so hard. I wish I could create such joy and happiness in her heart.

Being romantic has never been my thing, and despite my non-approachable attitude toward people, I have never been one to ask a girl out. They have always been available.

To them, I was like a misery that needed to be solved, except that they soon realized how complicated I was for them to solve.

My brothers seem to understand this game of love better than me, and it didn’t matter to me until now.

But I will climb every mountain with them if that is what it takes to win her to myself.

I deserve to be happy, and being with her makes me forget what it feels like to be my pack’s warrior leader.

What will I not f*****g does to have that soft, sexy body of hers to myself, to love, f**k, and punish as I deem fit?

If winning her heart is a game, then I will do everything I can to become the only player.

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Gina.

I was getting overly tipsy with the little game I was playing with Devon and Derrick.

We were previously in my room but decided to watch a movie, and that moved us to the sitting room.

I was already in my night rope and a little tipsy because we had previously played a little game that included drinking.

I know I am terrible with drinks, but I have recently thought about the fact that I have been too uptight with my mates. I needed to let loose a little, and alcohol gives me that right morale boost.

It’s a pity that Denver is not joining us; it would have been more fun if he were here. And maybe a little hotter, if you know what I mean.

I soon learned that we were watching a romance story that immediately starts with two couples making out on the screen.

I have never been one to enjoy watching movies, and that may be because my parents didn’t have a television set.

A few minutes into the movie, I noticed I was trying to keep my eyes open, as I was already feeling very sleepy.

It was one of those moments when I felt like I had slept when I felt someone tap me gently on my shoulders.

I opened my eyes to see that it was Denver.

He was looking hot, almost like a god, and I couldn’t tell if I was exaggerating or if it was the alcohol in my system that was playing tricks on me.

“Hey babe, do you mind me joining you?” He asked, and I nodded my head in approval as my eyes went to Devon and Derrick, who was sleeping a few meters from where I was.

He quickly sat beside me and used part of the duvet I had covered myself with to cover his body up to his waistline.

“What’s the movie about?” He asked as I felt his hand move over to my thighs.

A wave of electricity ran between us as he started stroking my thighs with his well-toned hand.

I couldn’t nake up an answer as my brain was already juggled up.

My eyes subconsciously went to where my other two mates were to see if they noticed anything, but they were sound asleep.

I tried reciprocating by slipping my hand toward his bulge, but he stopped me midway.

“Behave,” he whispered, close to my ears.

His warm breath sent a sweet sensation all over my body as he lifted my nightdress and sank his fingers deeper into my thighs until I felt his fingers gently massage my already wet p***y lips.

The roughness of his finger, combined with the thrill of making out in the presence of my other mates, heightened my desire.

I turned over to face him, but he pulled away when I tried to k**s him, raising one finger to his lips to remind me to keep quiet while using his other hand to lightly caress my c******s.

“Ffffuck, they are going to hear us,” I heard myself say to him, and a dirty smile crept up his face.

At that moment, he sank his middle finger deep into my all-wet p***y.

“That was the original plan, princess,” he said while slowly thrusting in and out of me.

“Ah!” I m****d, quickly closing my mouth with my hand to muffle my sound.

Just then I noticed Devon had moved slightly from his sleeping position, but a little while later he told me he was still sleeping as little snores filled the room.

Denver inserted his second digit and started pumping my p***y as fast as he could go.

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“Ffffuck!”

“Come on, my fingers, Gina,” he ordered in a voice that my body couldn’t resist as I let out a toe-curling m**n.

My sound seemed to have woken up Devon and Derrick, as they both opened their eyes to see Denver taking his hand out of my p***y and licking off my juices.

“Seems someone started the party before us,” Derrick said, slowly walking to where I was to pull me to my feet and crash his lips hard on mine.

A wave of energy rushed through me, tingling between my thighs. My desire floods to the surface, and my hands run up to his face, kissing him fast and hard.

He meets each of my k****s, pulling me closer with his hands up under my nightdress, bringing every inch of my skin to life with his touch.

I should be self-conscious of the fact that I had just made out with his brother, but at that moment I wasn’t thinking straight.

“Enough, my turn now,” Devon said, roughly pulling me to himself and jamming his lips against mine in a hot, fierce battle.

I was f*****g on cloud nine as he toured my mouth with his tongue, while Derrick started kissing my neck and smooching my boobs.

I noticed that Denver was seated on a sofa, staring at us, as his eyes grew darker with jealousy and caged desire.

Instead of telling his brothers to stop, I found myself liking the fact that he was jealous. And the quest to see how naughty he can get when he is super jealous made me start moaning beautifully at his brother’s teases.

The next thing I knew, my clothes were taken off my body, and I was carried into the bedroom.

I was laid straight on the bed, and Derrick and Devon climbed right beside me. While Devon concentrated on my boobs, Derrick was busy devouring my p***y like a hungry lion.

By now I was moaning at the top of my lungs as every part of me was on fire.

They continued their sweet torture on me until I climaxed the second time, waves of pleasure surging through me with Derrick’s tongue still buried deep inside of me.

After licking me clean, the two brothers took off their clothes, and their thick, long, and veiny c***s sprang out as soon as they took off their boxers.

My eyes subconsciously met Denver’s, and I could not tell how he got into the room. His eyes were daring and sexy as f**k.

“Come take us, Gina,” Devon said as he guided his c**k into my mouth. I sucked and licked his entire length with so much passion until I felt his salty, vanilla, tasty s***m in my mouth.

When I was done with him, I moved over to Derrick’s c**k and sucked it hard and nice while keeping a steady eye on Denver.

I was so f*****g turned on that my juices were drenching the sheets while I continued sucking on each of their c***s.

“My turn now,” I heard Denver say, and I lifted my eyes to see that he was all naked, his even-toned muscles flexing at his every move.

He pulled me out of the bed and made me lie on my stomach on the bed with my legs on the floor. An unexpected spanking on my a*s made me scream out in pleasure and pain.

Devon climbed onto the bed and spread his legs, so his c**k would dangle in my face.

A beautiful sin that I gladly fell for.

While I flickered my tongue at his c**k, Denver was rubbing my c******l area and fingering me from behind, while Derrick watched as he stroked his c**k.

His once slow and steady pace soon heightened as he was busy finger-f*****g and expanding me preparing for his little man to come in.

By the time he felt I was ready, he silently pressed his e******n against my entrance, slowly running his hands over my body, leaving goosebumps wherever he touched it.

And before I could prepare myself for the impact, his c**k was already halfway in.

I was already so wet that he slipped into me with ease.

I screamed as I felt my p***y clench tightly around his throbbing d**k, and he seemed to remain still for some time before pulling out completely and slamming back inside.

He slips inside of me, controlling my movements with his hands gripping my waist. It’s overwhelming, but at the same time, I never want it to stop.

He started with slow, soft strokes as if he wanted me to feel every single second of him.

His every thrust increased in response to me sucking his brother’s c**k. He f****d me so hard that my legs were threatening to go jello on me.

Another blast of shuddering o****m ran through my body, and at that moment I was determined to make him have a taste of his medicine.

I stood up and kissed him hard while pushing him to the bed; his c**k was hard like a rock, and he was standing at attention.

I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself on top of him, carefully inserted his d**k into my love nest, and started riding him.

Guiding his hands over my breasts and relishing the raw, hungry look in his eyes.

“Oh gawd,” he g****s as I keep bouncing my soft p***y on his hardened c**k.

When I noticed that he was about to o****m, I felt so aroused and full of desire that I climaxed again, clutching him closer as we shivered against each other.

Suddenly, I realized that he was not wearing a condom. I quickly opened my eyes to see all six pairs of eyes staring at me on the bed I was lying on alone.

The various expressions on their faces told me that I just had a f*****g wet dream, which they all heard.

God! Not again.