Emily's POV
The morning after that night, I woke up feeling like I'd been hit by a truck—a very sexy, very possessive truck. My body was sore in ways I didn't even know were possible, and my mind was still reeling from the intensity of it all. The triplets were nowhere to be seen, which was probably for the best. I needed a moment to collect myself, to process everything that had happened.
Tell me why I thought after our passionate s*x last night was over and I passed out trying to regain myself, my Alphas started caressing my body barely up to an hour later.
They mind linked me, saying all sort of things that turned me on till we went another round again, and then again, and then again, and even at the butt crack of dawn, they still demanded more s*x.
It is safe to say we had s*x th
