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A Feast of Affection

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last update 게시일: 2025-07-12 23:17:11

Amara's POV

By the time we finally left the steamy, intimate confines of the bathroom, the sun was high enough to spill bright golden light through the grand kitchen windows, painting the polished countertops and gleaming appliances in a warm, inviting glow. I padded into the kitchen barefoot, the cool marble a pleasant contrast beneath my skin. I was wrapped in one of Caden’s soft, oversized shirts that hung comfortably to my mid-thigh, a faint, lingering scent of pine and his unique musk c
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  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    You’re insatiable.

    Amara's POV The dawn broke softly over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of rose and gold, the light filtering through the dense canopy of pines surrounding the lake. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of dew-soaked moss and the lingering musk of last night’s intimacy. I stirred slowly, my body deliciously sore, every muscle reminding me of the triplets’ fervent touches, their whispered vows, the way they’d reclaimed me under the moon’s watchful gaze. Wrapped in their warmth, I felt like a treasure guarded by three wolves, their bodies a fortress of muscle and devotion.Jaxon was the first to move, his arm tightening around my waist as he pressed a sleepy kiss to the crown of my head. His dark hair was tousled, falling into his eyes, which gleamed with a lazy satisfaction as he caught my gaze. “Morning, Luna,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep, a slow, wicked smile curving his lips. “You look like you’ve been thoroughly loved.”I flushed, the heat creeping up my neck as memo

  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    Suck me harder, love—just like that.

    Amara's POV “Yes,” I breathed, no longer able to keep the pleading tremor from my voice. “I want to feel alive. I want to be yours.” He slid into me with one smooth thrust, filling me completely, his girth hitting spots Ryder hadn't, making me moan loudly. "Gods, you're dripping with him," he groaned, starting a rhythm that was faster, more playful than Ryder's—teasing pulls nearly all the way out, then deep pushes that slammed home, his balls slapping against my clit with each impact. One hand reached around to rub my swollen bud, circling in time with his thrusts, fingers slick with our combined juices. Caden knelt in front of me on the bed, his cock level with my mouth, thick and veined, the head flushed and leaking. "Open for me, Amara," he commanded softly, his eyes burning with desire. "Let me feel that pretty mouth while Jaxon fucks you." He threaded his fingers through my hair, guiding but not forcing. I obeyed eagerly, taking him in, tongue swirling around the head, savor

  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    So wet for us already.

    Amara's POV The triplets worshipped, healed, and reclaimed me with every touch: gentle as a promise, fierce as an oath. Slowly, methodically, their hands worked down my body, removing every barrier between us. Ryder hooked his fingers into my panties, sliding them down my legs with reverent care, his eyes darkening as he took in the sight of me, bare and wanting. "Look at you," he breathed, voice hoarse. "So wet for us already. So ready." He tossed the fabric aside, where it landed on the floor with a soft thud, forgotten.Jaxon leaned down, his mouth replacing Caden's hands on my breasts. He took one nipple between his lips, sucking gently at first, then harder, tongue flicking in rhythm with Ryder's fingers. "Tell me how that feels," he demanded softly, pulling back to blow cool air over the wet peak, making me arch and cry out, my back leaving the mattress."Amazing," I panted, my hands fisting in his hair. "More... please, Jaxon." The bed dipped as he adjusted, his body pressing

  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    Please—don't ever stop.

    Amara's POV Three pairs of hands mapped my body—tentative at first, as if afraid I might shatter under their touch. Ryder's fingers skimmed my arms, tracing the faint bruises left by Eli's grip, his touch feather-light, almost reverent. Jaxon knelt beside me on the bed, his palms sliding up my sides, bunching the fabric of my torn dress as he went, his breath hot against my skin. Caden, ever the steady one, positioned himself behind me, his large hands settling on my hips, pulling me gently against him so I could feel the solid wall of his chest through his shirt."Amara," Ryder whispered, his voice rough with emotion, eyes locking onto mine. They were storm-dark, filled with a mix of fury and tenderness that made my stomach flutter. "We almost lost you tonight. I can't... I won't let that happen again." His hand cupped my cheek, thumb brushing away a stray tear I hadn't realized had fallen, the firelight reflecting in his gaze like embers.I leaned into his touch, my own hands reach

  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    Do you want us closer?

    Amara's POV Ryder’s steady heartbeat drummed beneath my ear—a slow, thunderous echo anchoring me to the earth, to this moment, to them. Each breath I drew grew deeper, the splinters of panic slowly easing, replaced by the solid warmth of the three bodies pressed around me. Night’s chill was relentless, gnawing at my bare skin, but between their muscled limbs, I was cradled in living heat.The triplets surrounded me in a loose circle, their nearness careful, reverent—a silent question on each of their faces: Are you sure? Do you want us closer? They shifted just enough to shelter, but not to smother. Even after tonight—*especially* after tonight—they made it clear that my consent was the only law in this circle.I lay still, letting the soundscape of the forest—crickets, the distant coughing bark of some far-off animal, the soft lap of water at the lake’s edge—bathe away the harsh remnants of Eli’s hands and words. The memory lingered: the brutality, the violation, the way my wolf sna

  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    “You left me, Eli! You broke me! And now—”

    Amara’s POVThe lake shimmered beneath the moon, a black mirror strewn with silver, every gentle ripple catching the light and throwing it softly across the midnight hush. A chill breeze stirred the branches overhead, leaves whispering secrets to the water. The air, crisp and damp, tasted like promise and melancholy. I knelt at the edge, dipping my fingers into the glassy surface, feeling the cold bite clear through me—a shock to cut through the restlessness clawing at my soul.I’d tried to busy myself all evening: wandered the gardens, idled in rooms I never used, listened to clocks tick in distant halls. But it was useless. With the triplets gone to the pack's emergency council, this place—the grand mansion, the forest, even the moon itself—felt empty, too quiet, too vast. The bond, our bond, pulled tight and hot, coiling inside me like a live wire. It hurt, this waiting. It hollowed me, made me ache in places I hadn’t known existed until I met them.I sighed and hugged my knees to

  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    A pack that… that I believe you might be connected to.

    Amara’s POV The incident outside the house that night left me with a knot of unease. Liam’s presence, the intensity of his gaze, the feeling that he was on the verge of revealing something significant – it all swirled in my mind, a disquieting melody. My mates, of course, had noticed my preoccupat

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  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    Tempting. But I’d rather have her to myself.

    Amara’s POV The first thing I felt was the heat—a slow, languid warmth radiating against my back, steady as a heartbeat. Sunlight filtered through the gauzy curtains, painting golden streaks across the tangled sheets and the arm draped possessively over my waist. Jaxon’s breath tickled the nape o

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  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    You're not walking another step on your own.

    Amara’s POV We were still a cozy mess of limbs and blankets when Jaxon stirred again, stretching like a cat. “Alright,” he groaned, “if we’re doing this whole ‘four in a bed’ thing, I call dibs on the blanket.”“You’re literally already hogging it,” Ryder grumbled, tugging the sheet toward himself

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  • The Triplet Alpha's Outcast    The Thorne lineage?

    Amara’s POV Elijah’s words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken implications. The cool night air suddenly felt colder, the rustling of the leaves like whispers of impending danger. The fragmented memories of my past, the life before Caden, Jaxon, and Ryder, felt like puzzle pieces that were starti

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