Ruthless Heat With Quadruplet AlphasUpdated at Sep 3, 2025, 21:46
Warning: Smut, Smut, and a lot of Smut. Readers discretion is advised.
“No, Seraphina! You are not allowed to touch anyone. And for this crime, we will punish you so hard that you will not be able to walk for several days.” My cheeks turned red, and I shook my head in no.
“No, Dominic! My dad will kill me if I back out of this wedding. It was just a…casual thing,” I tried to reason with them when Caine hugged me from behind.
“So, you are trying to say, when you were crying for our d*cks and c*mming again and again… it was just a casual thing, right?” He asked in a dark, possessive voice.
“And when we were eating this sweet p*ssy of yours and you were asking us to Don’t Stop, it was just a casual thing, right?” Blaze l*cked the side of my neck where their marks should be, and I shivered under their touch.
“Okay! Do whatever you want, but keep in mind, Little birdie, we will do everything to bring you back to us… The game is on,” Dominic said, and I want to argue with him, but he showed me the palm of his hand. I turned on my heels and left their office with a thousand worries.
I forgot one thing before coming here.
They were monsters… And Monsters are obsessively possessive of their things… They will not let me go this easily… Never ever.