Lahat ng Kabanata ng MATED TO MY POSSESSIVE BULLIES: THE ALPHA TRIPLETS : Kabanata 311 - Kabanata 315

GreyGrey had a way of looking at you that made you feel like the rest of the world had simply ceased to exist.Not poetically. Literally.When those dark eyes found yours, sound faded, thought faded, and there was only him, the quiet certainty of him, and the growing realization that you were already his before he’d even touched you.He stood at the side of the bed with his shirt gone and his dark eyes moving over my body like he was taking inventory of everything he intended to do to me. His chest was broad, carved from years of war, every line of him beautiful and powerful. A scar ran along his ribs that I had kissed a hundred times. His stomach was flat and hard and the waistband of his trousers sat low on his hips in a way that made my mouth go dry.His hand was still wrapped loosely around my ankle.“Come here,” he said again.I moved toward him and he held his ground, let me come right up to the edge of the mattress, let my legs fall open on either side of his hips, and then he

Ansel’s ValentineAnsel was standing in the doorway when Kaden opened it, and the contrast between them in that moment was almost funny — Kaden rumpled and satisfied, me barely wrapped in a sheet, and Ansel looking like he hadn’t moved a muscle, calm and unhurried, a small smile on his lips.His eyes found me immediately.“Hi,” he said softly.“Hi,” I managed back.Kaden stepped aside with an exaggerated wave of his arm. “She’s all yours. Fair warning — she’s already been through a lot.”“I know,” Ansel said pleasantly. “That’s the point.”Kaden paused, looked at him, and something shifted in his expression that might have been respect. “Hm.”Ansel stepped into the room and held out his hand to me, patient as ever, and I took it and let him help me to my feet. His fingers wrapped around mine and he led me down the hall to his room without a word, and I followed because I always followed Ansel. There was something about him that made you want to walk toward him even when you knew exact

Kaden first.He drew my leg over his hip and leaned over me, one hand braced beside my head, and ran the head of his cock through my folds, once, twice, coating himself in my slickness, jaw clenching against the sensation. His eyes held mine the entire time.“Still okay?” he murmured, and only I would have caught the genuine question underneath the roughness of him.“Yes,” I breathed. “Yes, Kaden—”He pushed inside.The stretch of him made me exhale sharply, familiar and overwhelming all at once, and he buried himself completely and stilled. The fullness alone was almost enough to push me over again, my walls gripping him tight, and his jaw worked as he fought for control.“Christ,” he breathed, eyes closing briefly. “You feel—”“I know,” I whispered.He opened his eyes and looked at me, something unguarded in it that he would have covered with arrogance if we’d been alone, but here, with Grey and Ansel, he let it stay.He started to move.Slow at first, which for Kaden was its own ki