Gina, And Her Triplet Alphas

Denver.

The sound of joyful laughter filled the air while we all ate out in one of our properties in uptown.

We were on the top floor of the building, which happened to be a penthouse, and we were eating outside in the foyer while enjoying the beautiful view before us.

It was a beautiful night, as stars adorned the sky and the moon freely gave out its blessings as it shone on us brightly.

Tomorrow is the day that has been fixed for the marking ceremony, and my brothers and I thought it wise for us all to take her out together.

We would be spending the night at the hotel and would be returning home first thing in the morning.

Aside from the fact that we wanted her to have fun, we also had our various ulterior motives for tonight.

We intend to ruin her all through the night.

Don’t blame us, we are wolves, and we are blessed with a gorgeous mate, so it is normal for us to want to carry out our various fantasies on her.

We have been teasing her all night, preparing her ahead for what we have in mind. I may be crazy, but I think she can sense the desire radiating from my brothers and me.

She was looking ravishing tonight, in the long body-con dress that fitted her curves perfectly.

The scoop neck design looked so perfect, making her two giant oranges look even more appetizing to suckle on.

I was basking in her beauty and was sitting opposite her, with Devon and Derrick sitting on her each of her sides.

I just couldn’t have enough of her, every of her move, chuckle, and gaze turned me on in the most possible way and the alcohol in my system was not helping my course.

She was getting tipsy as she would occasionally wet her lips with the wine she was sipping from, making her lips look plump and f*****g sexy to eat up.

“Sorry guys, I need to use the restroom,” she said.

As she was about to stand up, the wine in her glass slipped and poured onto her open cleavage.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Oh no,” she screams like a playful child, while my brothers and I exchange a knowing look.

She was f*****g killing us.

“It’s okay, baby, You can change into something better,” Devon proposed.

“But I didn’t bring any other dress,” she whined.

She unintentionally pulls down the neckline of her dress, showing us how f*****g sexy the wine looked on her boobs.

Our eyes were filled with caged desires.

“Don’t worry, I got you covered,” Devon said while standing up and following her into the penthouse.

“God, I hate that brother of yours,” Derrick said teasingly as his eyes lingered on Gina’s succulent a*s.

I couldn’t help but chuckle a little as I picked up my wine glass to gulp the entire liquid left inside.

“I’m nervous,” Derrick said after some time.

“What is it?” I questioned.

“I am scared that she might pick one of us and reject the remaining two. God. I know I am sounding like a child right now, but wouldn’t it be cooler if she picks all three of us? I know I might not have really loved her from the beginning, but now, I can hardly picture my life without her in it. She has helped me become a better lover, not the cheating prick, I once was,” Derrick said, thoughtfully.

His words slowly sunken in, it felt good knowing that I was not alone in my thoughts. As I, too, have been thinking of the possibility of not being picked.

“We have always known this from the beginning, The prophecy stated clearly that she would be mated to just one of us. Just that it sucks now that we are so close to it,” I said, taking the champagne bottle to fill my cup.

“How do I look,” Gina, who had just walked out of the room, asked, as she showed off the little short black dress she was now wearing.

“You look wonderful,” I said, sipping from my glass, and sizing up when the dress had stopped.

It barely covered her a*s.

“You are beautiful,” Derrick said.

And she happily sat down and continued eating her food. By now, my brothers had completely lost interest in the food before us.

“Gina, tell us about your craziest fantasy, I mean, what is that crazy thing that you have imagined could happen between the four of us?” Devon questioned.

“What, no, I shouldn’t be telling you guys that, and you shouldn’t even be asking that,” she said shyly.

“We want to know,” Derrick said, and her eyes went to him as if asking if he was serious.

“Tell us, Gina,” I added.

The moment her eyes reached out to mine, I immediately knew that there was a little freak in her begging to let loose.

She ditched her red wine to reach for my champagne glass, and within seconds she had emptied the glass.

“Well, it’s not something we haven’t already tried, but I don’t mind having you guys all at once,” she said, her cheeks burning hard as she spoke.

“You have to be specific about what you want mate,” Devon, who had somehow managed to slide fingers under her dress and was slowly stroking her thighs said.

She chuckles sexily, subconsciously biting her lower l*p, while Devon continued with his teasing.

She was flushed, aroused, soaking wet, aching for something better than what he was offering.

This is crazy, she said, giggling drunkenly.

“Let us be the one to decide that,” Devon said, and I could tell his finger just drove into her hidden apple that minute, because of how her breath got hitched in her throat.

Her sweet arousal scent filled my hair, and I was doing all within myself to control myself from walking to where she was seated.

“I would like to be f****d by all three of you at the same time. All of you using me at once. Like I don’t have a choice. As you’ll just take what you want.” she said,

“So you like it rough,” Devon asked as he intensifies his needy fingers pumping in and out of her.

“Yeah. But not too rough though,” she breathed out, doing her best to keep her m***s locked.

My eyes instinctively went to Derrick, his gaze was as dark as mine, and her labored breathing was not helping us.

Devon’s hasty fingers f*****g her and driving her nuts were all enough to break Derrick, who started kissing her long and hard.

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Third-person narrative.

Derrick leaned down from her mouth and suckled at her breast, his mouth was soft and warm and as wet as she was.

She pushed her chest into his mouth, m****d, and he chuckled again. He switched to the other n****e and used his hand to stimulate the one he’d abandoned.

When she was so aroused, she could barely think as the first o*****s shot through her body.

Wetting Devon’s fingers with her juices, the greedy bastard licked his fingers up like they were the best sauce he has ever had.

Denver’s e******n was thick and throbbing badly as he watched his brothers pleasure their mate.

Her eyes reached out to him and a dark smile hung on his side lips, he enjoyed watching her being teased and pleased by his brothers.

“Babe, let’s go inside,” Devon said to her as he held her hand and led her back into the penthouse.

On getting to the bedroom, he gently pushed her to the bed, and she lazily fell.

She smiled sexily while dimming her eyes on him, she tried reaching for his c**k, but he pulled away from her to go call his brothers.

He saw Denver and Derrick still sipping their wine when he arrived, and he instinctively joined them by taking a seat.

“We were thinking of how to give her a lifetime experience, considering this may be the last time we might ever get to f**k her together,” Derrick said.

“I would suggest we make her our submissive for tonight, then,” Devon suggested to his two older brothers.

The triplet brothers have each visited a b**m club in the past and they pretty much knew how to give a woman just the right amount of pain and pleasure to drive her wide.

“Don’t you think it will be too much for her?” Derrick asked with concern.

“She can handle it,” Denver said, dropping his glass and standing up at the same time.

The three of them entered the bedroom to see Gina had already taken her dress off and was only in her red laced bra with matching pants.

They all started slowly taking off their shirts, and watching them sexily take off their shirts, pants, and boxers made Gina’s p***y twitch harder than ever as she watched three excited c***s dance happily before her.

“Let’s make this more interesting,” Denver said as he walked over to the wardrobe to pick out a handkerchief that he tied over her eyes.

“Let’s make this more interesting,” Denver said as he walked over to the wardrobe to pick out a handkerchief that he tied over her eyes.

“This way you don’t get to see who is doing what to you, we want you to enjoy the experience,” Devon said to her.

“Your safe word is a kitty, and if you ever feel we are going too hard, just say the word “kitty” and we will stop whatever we are doing,” Derrick added.