Mated to the Triplet Alphas Chapter 14: His Golden Touch

(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

I stripped off my clothes until I was standing stark naked before the full-length mirror. I slowly pulled on the two strings that were supposed to serve as my swimwear for today and examined my reflection in the mirror. My curves were on full display. My cleavage jumped out at . My butt cheeks jiggled with every little movent.

A deep flush rushed up my cheek like wildfire. I suddenly felt hotter even though the temperature in the room hadn’t changed at all. The bikini left little to the imagination. When I stepped out, the guys would see —all of .

Once they saw this way, things would definitely progress faster. We were already moving so fast. At this rate, I might end up losing my virginity on this trip. As that realization settled in, I blushed harder.

A thrill of excitent ran through . But at the sa ti, I couldn’t help but feel nervous. In theory, it was all nice and simple. But in practice, I had no idea how I would make the three-mates thing work.

I could only lose my virginity to one person, but who? How would I decide? And in picking one person, how would the others feel? Would that choice cause a rift between us? I had no way of telling.

And what about ? Could I love them all equally? Was I supposed to? There was no prototype. There was no one to ask. It was such a rare situation.

“Hazel, are you ready?” Liam asked through the door, pulling from my thoughts.

I blinked, looking around. How long had I been standing there staring at myself like that? I sighed. “I’m ready. I’m coming.”

Taking one last look at myself, I took a deep breath and walked out. Liam was standing right outside the door. Once I stepped out of the door and his eyes landed on , his jaw dropped.

He seed to freeze and space out, staring at with wide eyes. I waited for him to say sothing but he seed unable to tear his eyes away from my body.

A rush of heat flooded my body. I shifted from foot to foot, fighting the urge to cover myself with my hands. “L-Liam?” I whispered shyly.

“Hum...Haz—I an, hum...” he muttered, unable to get a word out.

Sha filled . My hands jerked up to shield my body. Tears sprung to my eyes. “You don’t like it,” I cried.

My tears yanked him out of his stupor. His eyes widened. He rushed to . “What!? Why do you think that?” He demanded, grabbing my shoulder.

I shrugged his hands off, sniffing. “You don’t even know what to say. I look like a slut.”

He let out a long breath. His eyes fluttered shut in frustration. “Hazel...please tell you’re kidding right now!”

I shook my head, avoiding his eyes. I couldn’t bear to look at him right now.

“The reason I can’t say anything is because I nearly swallowed my tongue seeing you. You look exquisite. You look like you just stepped out of a magazine. Never in my life have I seen soone as stunning as you,” he said.

“Don’t lie,” I whispered. “You know so many beautiful won. I’m not one of them.”

He grabbed my shoulder again. “Hazel, listen to . None of the won I know holds a candle. You are mind-blowing,” he said reassuringly.

I couldn’t bring myself to believe him. I still kept my body hidden from sight. Noticing that, he gently took my hands and started to pry them away from my body. I reacted instinctively, trying to jerk my hands back.

“Trust ,” he whispered, looking deep into my eyes.

I felt sothing in stir. I couldn’t say no to him. So even though the self-consciousness was almost overwhelming, I let him gently peel my hands off my body. Once the shield was gone, he looked down at my body. He kept his expression fully open, letting see every bit of emotion in his eyes.

“Wow,” he whispered, his eyes as bright as a thousand stars. I flushed again but this ti, it wasn’t because I felt self-conscious. It was because I could see in his eyes how he felt about —perfect. My heart soared.

He was still holding my hand. Now he gently guided it to his mber. “Can you see what you’re doing to ?” He whispered, looking deep into my eyes.

I blushed. It was as hard as a rock under my hand. As my hand made contact through his shorts, it jumped, making jump in shock too.

“I didn’t know it could do that,” I whispered, wide-eyed. I touched it again. It jumped again.

“Fuck,” he exclaid lightly.

My eyes jerked up to his face. I was surprised to hear him sweat. He rarely ever swore—especially in front of .

“You’re so innocent,” he said. “It’s driving crazy.” He almost looked like he was in pain. His face was scrunched up. His eyes crinkled at the cot.

I touched his face gently, feeling worried. “Are you okay?” I whispered.

“It is taking every bit of self-control I have in my body not to take you right here and now, Hazel,” he whispered, his voice full of aching and need.

I gasped lightly, finally realizing what the look on his face was. I looked down at his thick, long rod, realizing that I was the cause of that.

. Hazel.

It was all my fault so I should be the one to solve it, right?

I swallowed my fears and t his eyes. “What if I don’t want you to hold back?” I asked.

“Shit!” He swore before he yanked flush against him.

His lips crashed on mine. I gasped at the sudden movent. He took advantage of that to push his tongue into my mouth.

I had zero experience with kissing but natural instinct kicked in and soon, I was engaged in a massive duel of tongues with him.

His hands found their way to my boobs. My flimsy bikini offered little to no barrier to his probing fingers. He found my nipples with no problem and gave them a firm tug. A shock blasted through my body. I gasped, arching my back into his touch.

He began to roll my nipples between his fingers sending shot after shot of electricity through . My head soared into the clouds.

“More,” I gasped.

He responded imdiately, taking his hand off my breasts. A cry of protest escaped my lips. But I didn’t have to wait long. Sothing wet replaced his finger. I let out another gasp as his tongue claid my nipples as if they were made for them. I cradled his head against my chest, welcoming his warm touch.

His hand began to trail down my stomach. My body drumd with anticipation. His hand slipped into the flimsy material of my bikini bottoms and found my nub. I exploded in ecstasy as he started a steady rhythm against my clit.

Seconds later, my legs began to shake. The tremors raced through the rest of my body until I was a quivering ss. I rode that high till I collapsed against him, exhausted and exhilarated.

“I wish you were my only mate, Liam,” I muttered against his chest, my eyes clouding over. “I don’t know if I can be this vulnerable with the others. I feel so at ease with you.”

I felt Liam stiffen against . Slowly, he pulled away, supporting by my shoulders. His expression was conflicted and he seed to be struggling internally.

Finally, he sighed. “I’m flattered that you are so comfortable with , Hazel, but I want you to know that Lucas and Levi love you just as much as I do. All they want is an opportunity to take care of you. Why not open your heart to them too?”

His words struck a chord in my heart. I knew the guys all loved too.

Slowly, I nodded. A smile blood across Liam’s face. He leaned closer towards again, but before our lips could touch, the loud sound of knocking pierced the air.

We jerked apart. I spun towards the direction of the sound, wide-eyed.

Through the door, a familiar voice called. “Liam? Hazel? Are you in there?”

My eyes widened. Levi!