Sacrificed To The Triplet Alpha Kings novel Chapter 13

Chapter 13: Spread Your Legs

Her hands were shaking so badly she could barely move them.

"Strip now, little omega," Sebastian added. "Before we lose our patience and do it for you."

She reached for the hem of her shirt with trembling fingers.

Pulled it over her head and let it fall to the floor.

She wasn’t wearing anything expensive underneath. Just a simple worn bra that had seen better days. She reached back and unhooked it with shaking hands.

Let it drop.

Stood there topless in front of three Alpha wolves who were looking at her like she was meat.

"Keep going," Nicholas said.

She unbuttoned her pants. Pushed them down her hips. Stepped out of them.

Now she was just in her underwear....plain, simple, nothing special.

"All of it," Lucian said. His voice had dropped lower. Rougher. "We said strip. That means everything."

She hooked her thumbs in her underwear and pulled them down.

Stood there completely naked in the middle of the main hall while three men studied every inch of her exposed body.

She’d never felt more vulnerable in her entire life.

"Turn around," Nicholas commanded. "Slowly. Let us see all of you."

She turned.

Slowly.

Felt their eyes on every part of her. Her breasts. Her stomach. Her hips. Her ass. Her thighs. Nothing hidden. Nothing protected.

Completely exposed.

When she’d completed the turn and faced them again, Nicholas stepped forward.

"Spread your legs," he said.

Her breath caught. "Please...."

"That wasn’t a request." His voice was steel. "Spread your legs. Now."

She did.

Nicholas crouched in front of her.

His hand moved between her thighs without warning. Not inside her....just touching. Assessing.

She gasped, her whole body jerking at the contact.

"Sensitive," he observed clinically. "When’s the last time someone touched you here?"

She couldn’t answer. Couldn’t form words.

His hand moved again. More deliberately.

"I asked you a question," he said quietly.

"Two months," she managed to choke out. "My ex....before he found....."

"So you haven’t been fucked in two months." Nicholas stood up, his hand leaving her body. "That’s going to change very quickly."

He looked at his brothers.

Something passed between them. Some unspoken communication that Lilith couldn’t read.

Then Sebastian moved.

He grabbed her arm....not gently, and pulled her toward the seating area near the fireplace. Pushed her down onto the leather couch.

"Stay," he commanded. Like she was a dog.

She could feel it.....the unwanted slickness between her thighs, her body responding to the situation despite her terror, despite knowing what was about to happen.

"Please...." she started.

Sebastian’s hand closed around her throat.

Not choking. Just holding. A reminder.

"No begging," he said. "We don’t care. Remember?"

He released her throat and his hands went to his belt.

She heard the leather sliding through the loops. Heard the zipper. Watched with wide eyes as he freed himself from his pants.

He was huge.

Thick and long and already hard, and her brain immediately started calculating whether her body could even take something that size without breaking.

"Eyes on me," Sebastian commanded.

She looked up at his face.

Those dark eyes were burning with something that looked almost like hunger. Like he’d been waiting for this. Anticipating it.

"You’re going to take every inch," he said. "And you’re going to scream for me while you do it. Understood?"

She nodded mutely.

"I said understood?"

"Yes," she gasped. "I understand."

"Good."

He gripped her hips with bruising force and pulled her to the edge of the couch. Positioned the thick head of his cock at her entrance.

And slammed inside in one brutal thrust.