The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate-Chapter 79: Emotions

Scarlett’s POV

​"Leo, please," I whimpered, not even knowing what I was asking for.

​He pulled back just an inch, his chest heaving, his face tight with the effort of holding his wolf back. "I want you, Scarlett. More than my next breath. But I won’t take you like this. Not on a cold rock, hiding like a thief."

​He buried his face in the crook of my neck, his breath hot and ragged. "When I make you mine, the whole world is going to know. I’m going to give you the moon and the stars, just like I promised when we were kids."

​But Zoe wasn’t listening to promises about the future. She wanted him now. I reached for his hands, guiding them to the clasp of my bra. With a deft flick of his fingers, he unhooked it, and my breasts spilled out into the biting mountain air. I gasped at the cold, but then his mouth was there, his hot tongue swirling around my nipple before he sucked the hard peak deep into his mouth.

​A bolt of pure pleasure shot through me. While he worshipped my chest, my hands moved to his waist. I fumbled with the button of his pants and slid the zipper down, reaching inside to find him. When my fingers wrapped around his thick, pulsing length, Leo let out a fractured moan against my skin. He was rock hard and scorching hot. I began to rub him, my palm sliding over the hard skin of his cock, and he groaned so loudly it echoed off the trees below.

​"Scarlett... fuck," he rasped.

​He moved with Alpha speed, laying me back against the flat stone. The rock was cold against my spine, but I didn’t care. I was staring up at the darkening evening sky, the stars just beginning to peek through the purple clouds. He pulled at my pants, dragging them down my legs along with my lace undies until I was completely bare to the wind and his glowing golden eyes.

​He knelt between my knees and spread my legs wide. I watched his shadow move as he leaned down, and then I felt it—the wet, rhythmic lap of his tongue against my entrance. I arched my back, my fingers digging into the moss on the rock as he began to suck on me, drinking me in as if he were starving.

​He hummed against my sensitive flesh, a low vibration that made my entire body vibrate. With one hand, he reached up to play with my nipple, pinching the peak while his mouth worked magic below. I moaned loudly, the sound carrying over the ridge.

​But then, a sudden, bold instinct took over. I wanted to taste him.

​I pushed against his shoulders, forcing him back. He looked up at me, confused and panting, his lips wet and his eyes dark with lust. I didn’t say a word as I moved onto my knees, my hair falling over my shoulders like a veil. I reached out and took his cock in my hand again.

​"Scarlett, you don’t have to do that," he said, his voice a gravelly ruin.

​I ignored him. I leaned down and licked the very tip, tasting the salty drop of precum already beaded there. Then, I took him into my mouth. I began sucking him like a lollipop, my tongue swirling around the head while I used my hand to stroke the base.

​Leo let out a sound I had never heard from him before—a high, desperate keening sound. He reached out, his fingers tangling in my hair, but he didn’t pull me away. He thrust his hips forward instinctively, his breath hitching as I took him deeper.

​I didn’t stop. I wanted to drive him as crazy as he had driven me for the last two years. I increased the pace, my tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge of his head while my hand worked the length. I felt his entire body trembling beneath me, his muscles coiling like a spring about to snap.

​Leo let out a choked, ragged sound and suddenly sat up, his hands finding my hips to steady himself. He was breathing so hard it sounded like a roar. While I kept him deep in my mouth, his hand slid around to the back of my thighs, his fingers finding the slick, aching pussy he had just been tasting.

​He didn’t hesitate. He pressed his thumb against my clit while his middle finger pushed deep inside me.

​"Fuck," he hissed, the word more of a prayer than a curse.

​I let out a muffled moan, the sound vibrating against him as he began to move his finger in a fast, rhythmic movement. The dual sensation was overwhelming—the taste of him in my mouth and the sharp, demanding stretch of him inside me. I arched my back, my fingers digging into his thighs as I tried to get more of him, my head spinning with the sheer intensity of the bond.

​Leo’s hips bucked instinctively against my face, his breath coming in short, pained hitches. "You’re so tight, Scarlett... so perfect," he rasped, his finger hooking into that one spot that made my vision white out.

​I couldn’t help it; I moaned even louder, the sound lost against his skin. Every time he pushed his finger deeper, I sucked harder, my own juice slicking his hand.

​My head was light, my body vibrating with every thrust of Leo’s finger and every pulse of his cock in my mouth. I was so close—so damn close to shattered pieces—when Leo suddenly stiffened.

​His hand stopped moving inside me. His breath hitched, not in pleasure, but in a sharp, sudden alert.

​Leo’s hands flew to my shoulders, and with a strength that was pure Alpha, he shoved me back. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

​I fell against the cold stone, gasping for air, my hair a wild curtain over my face. "Leo?" I panted, my body still thrumming with the need he had started.

​He didn’t answer. He scrambled away from me, his back turned, his spine arching like he was in physical pain. I watched him, frozen, as his shoulder blades shifted and his muscles coiled. Even from behind, I could see the tension.

​He was fighting his wolf.