บททั้งหมดของ Claimed By Three: The Stalker, The Don and The Killer: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

LucasAs I sit with Alissia, bundled under the thick throw from the sofa, I can’t shake the growing tension in my gut. Demitri and Blake are at the table with blueprints sprawled out, finalizing plans for tonight’s hit. My patience is running thin—sitting this one out feels wrong, but leaving Alissia alone, or worse, trusting her safety to anyone else, isn’t an option.Alissia’s still, bundled tightly, her face pale and silent as if frozen in that moment at the casino. Since it happened, she hasn’t spoken a single word, and there’s a weight in the silence between us that eats at me, adding to the creeping guilt. She’d laughed it off when I’d warned her before, shrugging off my caution, but now… I know what she’ll decide once she processes everything. No one in their right mind would stay if they knew they were a target. And it feels like my fault—Demitri never had issues with Volkov before, and th

BlakeIt’s early, but I’m wired. Demitri’s out handling business, Lucas is planning his next move, and I’ve been locked into the screen for… well, I don’t actually know how long. Hours, probably. I’ve checked on Alissia a few times, and she’s still out cold. Can’t blame her—after everything that’s happened, she could use a few more hours of oblivion.With the hotel’s CCTV hacked, I’m deep in the system, setting up a few more backdoors just in case Volkov tries to knock me out. If he goes as far as having the cameras cut, I’ll need our own feeds in place. Demitri’s connection to the place is hidden, which helps, but it’s also a risk.I’m so focused that the world around me almost fades. Almost. Suddenly, a hand on my shoulder snaps me out of it. I turn just in time to see Alissia sliding onto my lap, draping herself over me with that teasing smile.&ldquo

AlissiaMy breath shudders as I try to hold back a moan, feeling every nerve in my body straining as they keep me on the edge without release. The room feels charged, my senses heightened as every touch, every whisper from them sinks deep into my bones. The plug they left in place feels heavy, tantalizing, yet they haven’t even turned it on, making every second feel like a tease without relief.I look at Demitri, a silent plea in my eyes, but he only smirks, leaning in close enough that I can feel his breath against my neck, his fingers grazing over my hips. “What’s the matter, Alissia?” he murmurs, his voice thick with amusement. “You said we couldn't do it. But here you are, barely holding on.”Blake moves behind me, his hands tracing patterns along my spine, barely applying pressure yet enough to make my skin prickle with anticipation. He chuckles low, a sound that vibrates through me, making my breath catch. “You beg

LucasAs I step into the room, searching for Demitri to deliver the intel he insisted I bring straightaway, I halt in my tracks, surprised by the scene before me. Alissia is kneeling, her body a beautiful mess, and it’s clear she’s been through something intense. Blake’s voice filters through, explaining something in his casual way, and I can’t help the smile tugging at my lips as I take in her state. I move around to kneel before her, observing her tear-streaked face, her hair wild, tangled—a chaotic contrast to her usual poise.But what really captures me are her eyes. They’re wide, unguarded, full of raw emotion, looking at me with something I haven’t seen in her before. There’s none of her usual defiance or stubborn denial; instead, her gaze is soft, almost pleading. I feel a surge of hunger, an urge to take her apart even more. Those eyes make me want to claim every inch of her.Blake, kneeling behind her, thr

AlissiaMy body sags against Lucas, my mind adrift, his hips moving in slow, teasing circles that keep me on the edge, coaxing every last sensation out of me. The orgasm that swept through me left me spent, its intensity something I’d never experienced before, like a wave crashing over and drowning me in pure, raw pleasure.Blake’s hand finds my chin, tilting my face up to meet his gaze. He smiles, a warmth in his eyes that makes my heart pound, and leans in, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. “Good girl,” he whispers, the words wrapping around me, soothing and exciting all at once. “Just let them finish filling you, and then we’ll be done.” His promise makes me whimper, and I shiver as Demitri’s cock slides in beside Lucas’s, stretching me even further, filling every inch of me.Demitri settles deep, his hand pressing down on my waist, anchoring me between them as their movements start, slow and synchronised,