The Alpha Triple Claim : Her MoonSeed Bond

Chapter 15 : perfect

Sloane

I ran and ran until my heels ached. I pulled off my boots, my toes scratching the bush twigs and whatnot. I didn't have any direction and didn't know exactly where I was going, but I kept running, that adrenaline rush moving through my body.

They were behind me, following until I couldn't hear their footsteps anymore. Exhausted, I stopped at the base of a tree, holding the trunk tight with all my might. I tried to calm my ragged breathing but I breathed heavily, hands on my chest as I tried to settle. I closed my eyes, imagining them running toward me with so much intensity that my p***y clenched with want just from the thought.

I needed them near me. Just when I was about to take a step forward and continue the game, a hand came over my mouth from behind, covering it while I screamed into it. Slowly, Hunter walked to my front, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

He looked gorgeous, tattoos peeking out from under his long-sleeve shirt, piercings glittering under the moonlight.

He smelled good too, like expensive cologne and oud. I closed my eyes, not even attempting to run away as I breathed him in.

“Caught you, mami,” he said and I could feel my cheeks burning. He released me, but kept his hands hovering near me as I stared at him, watching.

His hands slowly touched my skin and I shivered under his touch. He trailed his fingers to my cheek down to my open cleavage as I looked at him, breathless.

“You look scared.”

“I'm not,” I defended, looking right up at him this time. Suddenly, footsteps approached and Logan and Dean appeared. They all seemed satisfied with themselves as they looked at me. Dean and Logan came closer, just as Hunter came close to me.

“What’s going to be your punishment now, little one?”

Logan asked, holding my chin, sizing me up from left to right.

I tried to show them I wasn't shaking, acting all strong, but that was only an act.

My body always reacted differently toward them and it felt good. It felt good because I wanted this.

I wanted them. All three of them to punish me.

I wanted them to mark me, make me theirs.

Logan pulled in, slamming his lips onto mine while the other two watched. The moment his lips touched mine, I could feel an electric pull toward him. I moved in, deepening the kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

When he was done, he pulled away and I made a whining sound of disappointment. That just seemed to rile them up because they smiled, looking at me as if they'd gotten what they came for.

“Don't make a sound,” Dean said and crouched to my feet level. He looked down at me, head c****d to the side as I wondered what he was about to do. Before I could say anything, his hands reached my thighs, parting them apart.

I swallowed, shivering under his touch until I could feel his fingers on my p***y. He looked back at me, a sinister smirk on his lips before the sound of my clothing being ripped apart filled the forest.

I tried to steady my ragged breathing but Logan caught my lips again, pulling my hands apart, wedging them on the trunk of the tree. I whined beneath his touch but Dean's hands had already slipped into my wet fold and I moaned.

Hunter stood there, watching while they tortured me with their mouths and fingers. One finger went in and out of me, the sloppy sounds loud in the forest.

“Oh my God…fuck,” I whispered between kisses. I tried to close my eyes but a hand grabbed me by the neck, Hunter's, as he stared at me, shaking his head before he spoke.

“Watch it. Watch the punishment we have given you, mami.”

His other hand fell to his side and somehow found his zipper. His pants dropped to the floor and he brought out his already hard, long d**k, the precum glistening under the moonlight.

He held onto it, squeezing as he watched. He stroked himself, moaning as he watched Dean finger-f*****g me and Logan kissing me breathless.

My body loosened under their touch, hands where they couldn't reach. My pulse hammered in my chest as I let them. Dean added another finger, applying the right pressure, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head while I welcomed him in.

“Go faster, please,” I urged.

He looked up at me and with a smirk, he f****d me faster. While he increased his tempo, Logan trailed kisses down to my breasts, his hands palming them; my soft n*****s ached under my clothing. He stuck a hand under my shirt, reaching up to my bra.

“Please, please,” I said. I didn't know exactly who I was begging but I wanted none of it to stop.

I enjoyed the attention. I enjoyed the ecstasy.

I watched Hunter and how he stroked his pierced d**k, groaning.

“f**k,” he grunted, pressing at the base more.

Logan reached my back, pulling off my bra, and my breasts bounced in his hands.

“f**k, you're so beautiful, little one. So f*****g hot too.”

I smiled, enjoying the praise as he went further.

“Just look at you writhe under our touch, shamelessly. Like a f*****g good girl.”

I moaned again. Dean was faster now; he could feel how close I was. He added his tongue, just swiping a little, and that sent me off.

“f**k, oh my God…I'm close! f**k!”

I tried to hold onto something but Logan's hand held both my hands tightly as he sucked my n*****s, popping one in and one back out.

“Watch me…,” Hunter stared.

“f*****g watch what you do to us. f**k,” he swore, and his strokes became faster as I reached my orgasm.

It felt good; the pit of my stomach tightened as I got close. With just another swipe of tongue and a rub on my c**t from Dean, I came undone on his face.

“Oh my God…oh my God…oh my God….”

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Hunter groaned, his c*m spurting out while I watched his d**k jerk.

Logan pulled away after a lick of both my n*****s, making me shiver.

Dean got up, licking his hands clean while he watched me.

“That was…”

“Perfect,” they said at the same time.