The Triplet King's

CHAPTER 8

MICH POV

It doesn't surprise me that Marcus kicked us out of his room. I saw the tent that formed in his pants and how he shift uncomfortable in his seat. That shower is gonna be a long cold one for him. Jane is thoroughly beautiful and I love her ink work I got glimpses of. She looks like the bad girl type and I like the thought of my mate being a wild one. Now I got a tent forming just thinking about what surprises she might be hiding on that body of hers that are yet to be uncover. Time for me to take the same shower as my brothers are taking.

I got the room to the right of her so I felt closer to her in a way that would calm my wolf Knight. It had a large four poster king size bed in the centre with side table on both sides in a rich brown colour similar to the bedframe. The sheets were that of an apple red colour with dark grey accents and matching grey pillows. My bags were next to the door. I walked over to the door on my right and saw grey and white colour scheme going on. It was quite big and had everything you needed. The shower was an enclosed glass build with a bench and multiple shower heads and it was calling my name.

I pulled my clothes off dropping it in the laundry bin and stepping into the shower. My c**k stood proud and strong pointing the way like an arrow. It wanted the attention of its mate and I can't help that my mind is drifting to Jane and how her skin would feel under my touch. I took my d**k into my right hand and lean against the wall with my left. How would it feel to slit into her tight walls, the moans that would leave her mouth and the way she would scream my name. The way her body would response to mine or that of one of my brothers touch. Speeding up my rhythm of my hand I think about how I would pound in and out of her the exact rhythm I'm using now hitting her balls deep. I think about watching her spread open with a c**k sliding into her wet tight p***y c*m dripping down her ass. Her tight rosebud clenching and unclenching. That pushes me over the edge and I c*m onto the shower wall panting heavily. I never thought I would like the idea of sliding my c**k into her ass but I did. That was the biggest orgasm I ever had.

I cleaned myself and the shower wall of any trace of c*m before stepping out wrapping a towel on my lower half. Time to get dress and head down stairs. Dressing up in a black Amari suit and lime green bottom up shirt with a Mio Marino casual dress shoe; finishing off with gold, tourmaline cufflink set with the royal seal on it. As the prince to the royal Arkansas court we have to keep the image of royalty where ever we go. A standard that bugged me when I was younger but I grow and got used to it.

I stepped out into the hall and leaned against my door waiting for Matt and Marc. I wait only a few minutes for my brothers to step out of their rooms dress up like I am. Both of them in black Amari suits and green shirts but not the same colour as mine. Corny, cheesy I know but we didn't planned for us to match.

"Ready to go?" I ask them. They both nod and we begin making our way downstairs getting bows as we move past them. I guess news spread about who the new comers were.

"You must be Jane's beta Jake right?"Matt asked to a man standing in the living room talking to a girl as we take the last step down the stairs. He was the boy that took Jane out of the cafeteria at school when she almost shifted. He turns to Matt; bow and smiles at us before replying, "I am. Jake Stevens and this is my beautiful mate Stacy. Is there a problem your majesty?"

"No we are fine. Thank you Jake, I just want to make sure I have my facts right and ask if you have seen Jane yet?'' Matt ask.

"No, I do believe she is still in her room getting ready, but should be down in a moment for the ceremony and introduction." he says. Silence takes over us as Jake and his mate take their leave and head out back.

I smelled her before seeing her and turn to the stairs. The first ting my eyes took in was the slit in the dress showing of her tones slender legs. I let my eyes drift upward seeing the form fitted top starting slightly above her hips and letting my eyes travel up to her chest. Her chest is constricted in the material and I revelled in the fact that with the shoulder straps that she isn't wearing any bra. I wonder what she is wearing below? Is she matching the top part? Either way the word Wow is the only thing to describe how she looks, she is breathtakingly beautiful. Green suits her and she is matching us in a strange way by sheer luck. Before she takes the last step I hold out my hand for her to take. She hesitated for a moment before slipping her hand into mine. The sparks that comes off from simply touching her hand is incredible.

"Bellissimo mi Amor." I say to her before pressing a small kiss to the back of her hand. I don't miss the corners of her mouth twitching or the slight blush that cover her cheeks.