Bound To The Holland Triplet

Chapter7.

I dropped on the ground suddenly, distressed as the ground below me continued to shake vigorously in what felt like an earthquake.

“Stop!"

My distressed cry broke out. I began to search frantically for what to cling onto. But the shaking suddenly stopped, as quickly as it started and all I could hear was the frantic sound of my heartbeat.

The fear I once felt turned to rage. It intensified when I caught the sinister smiles on their faces. They enjoyed my humiliation so much.

"Monsters!"

I screamed before I knew it and Julian sprang to his feet at once.

"What did you just say?"

"Oh, you heard me. What more can you do, huh?"

My breath ragged, heart thumping with pain. They could do their worst for all of I cared.

"Watch your tongue before you regret it." Julian seethed, pulling me up by my shirt with one hand. I didn’t know when he got so close. I held his dark gaze with so much fury and hate. But something inside me suddenly shifted. Like there was a reawakening. I tore my gaze away in a bid to break off, but it was already too late.

What used to be anger turned to heat. The feeling I'd grown to hate so much came over me. I couldn’t even help it. The next minute, my back was pressed against the cold wall of the showroom, under the intense gaze of the man before me.

"What do you want from me?" I seethed. But at the edge of my voice was a hint of how I truly felt.

"You mean what WE want from you."

Lucien said, his voice low and husky. It was the three of them now, staring me down with eyes dark with something more primal than rage.

"You feel it too, don't you."

Julian hissed. His voice was low, graveled with restraints he was clearly losing.

The bond. Old and broken but not dead, crackling between us like static and is impossible to ignore now. Three sets of matching eyes locked me in, the pull of bond and passion impossible to fight.

Julian moved behind me, his breath warm against my ears. "Say something."

I wanted to speak. Wanted to remind them how they don't deserve me anymore. How their rejection wrecked me and should kill their urges as well. But my breath was hitched, and my tongue too tight to move.

Lucien lifted my face to meet his burning gaze.

"You were once ours. The bond remembers."

"And it forgives." Orion concluded, and my eyes snapped shut, giving in to the final demand made by Orion's voice.

What now? Are you going to let them f**k you. Again.

"Damnit!"

I cursed, pulling Lucien in for a kiss. No, I wasn't thinking. Couldn't afford to. Every wall came crumbling, my head exploding in a tornado. It was a slow kiss at first, then we went wild. Ecstatic and drunk with passion.

Hands pulled me from behind, rubbing my butts against his throbbing hardness.

"See what you do to me?" Julian growled, his warm breath tingling behind my ears. He was hard and full, and I imagined what it would feel like to have him inside me. But he didn't let me imagine for long. Suddenly, I felt a cool breeze hit my butt cheeks. It was bare now, and so was my Core.

Orion caught the bud of my t**s between his teeth and I groaned. A low groan that was muffled in the mouth that devoured mine. I didn’t expect him to. They were giving me pleasure on a platter and I loved how good and in sync they were.

Julian's bare c**k rocked against me. Up and down my ass crack. Then he slid into my middle. Slowly but firm. I grunted, losing myself in between ecstasy and fear.

"Oh f**k!"

I groaned at every thrust of his full length. It was raw and thick, skillfully used to make me quiver. But Julian didn't have the moment alone. The three of them took turns to f**k me, the way It has never been done. They went at the same pace that I couldn't even tell the difference.

I suddenly forgot about it all. All my pains and fears vanished. My woes went dimmer with every thrust and nibble till I lost myself in the euphoria of what was left of our bonds.

A strong hand slapped my cunt and I threw my back with a "yeah," for-seeing my orgasm. I anticipated the leg shake and hard c*m with the growing tempo of their thrust. But suddenly—

"w***e!"

Someone yelled and the time stopped. Walls of passion came crashing and all I could hear was heavy footsteps matching up to me.

"How dare you!" Isabella struck me hard on the face. I took a minute to regain my consciousness and I tried to stand. And at that moment, I was reminded of where I was and was doing. The boys had quickly adjusted, leaving me alone half naked on the floor.

Shit!

"How shameless can you be? Huh?"

Isabella yelled, her eyes burning with rage and disgust.

Did she just say shame? Oh, I had forgotten a word like that existed until this moment. Now it had cloaked me without warning and dug its invisible claws into my skin.

I looked up to the triplets for help, but their faces lurked with disgust and a hint of sinister.

"She brought her slutty ass in here to seduce us."

Julian's words hit me like a rock.

"What?"

"Oh no, are you going to deny it now?!"

Lucien snorted, and I scoffed, ready to defend myself.

"I—You.. The three of you—"

"Gave you what you needed; the best s*x your lonely ass has ever had." Orion chuckled, prompting their smirk.

Rage. Regret. Shame. Clouded me all at once. I had a wish that the ground would open up to swallow me whole.

I had run out of their showroom once, Isabella ordered me out like I was a piece of trash. I hid the entire day while rage burned in my veins, but I swore to get back at those basters. And tonight, I was out to make the move

"Eloise."

I whispered, her words ringing in my head. She had given me her word in the morning. I dipped my hands into my pocket and felt the golden key. It was my ticket to freedom. A rare chance I was not sure if I was bold enough to take.

But what's the worst that could happen?

"Banishment at the least punishment according to the law code".

My wolf chided, and I signed at the thumbing beat of my heart.

"We're doing it either way."

With frantic steps, I walked through the lonely dark path to the cave at exactly 9:40.

"Gong!"

The pack bell sounded, making my heart skip beat.

"It’s 10. Eloise should be here in no time." I whispered to myself.

I had barely finished speaking when I heard footsteps approaching.

"Eloise, is that you?"

I whispered, taking slow steps forward, but I suddenly paused, to take in the figure that approached me.

She was covered in a black cape from head down. Her steps were frantic, and she covered the space in no time. I wanted to touch her, but she breezed past me, into the darkness without saying a word.

"Eloise?"

I called, spurning and anxious. I wasn't sure it was her now.

"Hey wait!" I tried to follow this person, but I suddenly stopped when I noticed something in my hands.

"Omg"

I yelped, dropping it. A knife had gotten into my hands somehow, but that wasn't all, my hands were covered with blood.

Same one on the knife.

"There! Seize her!"