Entangled With My Alpha Triplets

Thirty four

~Hazel~

He was back, and I was already breathless, my body shivering with anticipation, waiting for whatever punishment he had in store for me. His hands traced over my skin, hot and possessive, as if marking me all over again.

"You've been so fucking patient, haven't you, my little thorn?" His voice was a dark, tantalizing whisper, sending shivers straight through me.

"Yes, Asher," I breathed, my voice shaky with desire and fear.

He pulled away just enough to let the air between us grow heavier, more suffocating. "I told you never to call me that, didn't I?"

His hand came down on my skin with a crack that left me gasping, the sting of the whip making my heart race.

The punishment felt right, and raw. Asher's words, his touch—they made me feel alive in a way nothing else ever had.

"I'm sorry, master."

"I would never say that again." I pleaded.

"I know you wouldn't." He muttered, removing my blindfold.

My vision returned and I could see that I was in his playroom with so many toys, tools and weapons lying around.

"Eyes up, little thorn. You owe me an apology and I want it right this time."

"Just the same way you'd fuck up Tyler with my gun for letting him touch you." He smirked.

My eyes widened, confused at first by what he meant till he signaled someone at the door and it opened.

Right before me, two men came in carrying Tyler in a chair. He was tied up and his face swollen like he had been beaten up for hours.

"Tyler." I mumbled, feeling guilty that he was suffering for what we both enjoyed.

"Say his name one more time and I'll send you to heaven first." Asher cocked his gun and pointed it right to me, making my heart jump at impulse.

"Asher, please, don't shoot."

"I'm your mate, remember? You married me, I can't belong to someone else." I tried to make him see reason but he just smiled devilishly.

Then he turned to the maid who came in with the guards and commanded, "Make her drink it."

I tried to back away but I couldn't, suddenly remembering that my life was at stake.

"Drink what?"

"Don't fucking ask me questions, open your mouth and drink." He commanded.

I reluctantly obeyed while silently praying that whatever it was couldn't be poison.

When I was done gulping it down, I felt a strange feeling deep inside of me.

"Now I'm going to ask you once, do you like Tyler?"

Say no, Hazel. Don't be a moron.

"Yes, I like it when he fucks me. I love the thrill of getting caught when we are not supposed to be together." I revealed.

I immediately closed my mouth when I realized I had spilled more than I was supposed to know.

"What did you give to me?"

"Truth serum."

"It seems like you two really love each other but it is such a shame now. These are the consequences of saying yes to me,"

"You make me act crazy and obsessed." His eyes shone with darkness that scared the light out of me.

"But since I'm such a considerate husband and a kind brother. I'll let you two fuck one more time before I kill him." He said, his tone more serious than ever.

"And when you are done, you'd join the other slaves in my chambers for a foursome." He grinned from ear to ear like it was the best idea ever.

I looked back at Tyler, trying not to panic as the guards untied him and left the room.

Tyler stared back at me with an apologetic look and I knew then and there that this would probably be our last time.

He pulled me into a kiss, his tongue seeking out mine hungrily and his hands all over my body.
Asher was still there but he just watched as if waiting for us to do something.

We both ignored him, stripping off each other's clothes till we were naked.

My pussy was dripping wet and aching to be filled, just like my heart yearned to be loved by Asher.

But as Tyler positioned me on the couch, I could see his gun pointed to Tyler's head.

"Fuck, Asher. Put that gun down, please."

"I'm doing you a favor here and this is how you show your gratitude." He scoffed, his fingers caressing the trigger.

"You don't have to kill him, you know. Just let him go and I'm all yours. Just promise me you wouldn't kill him." I begged.

"I wasn't going to. I just want to watch him fuck you because his life depends on it." He admitted.
Tyler glanced at me, feeling guilty before flipping over and thrusting into my cunt from the back.

His cock was much bigger than the dildo Asher was using and I was surprised he was able to fit.
As Tyler rocked his hips, I could feel the tension growing within me and my body tensed.

Asher was stroking his cock to the sight of Tyler's shaft penetrating my cunt.

His cock was thick and veiny and it was leaking with pre-cum, making me wonder if he would cum right then and there.

I couldn't believe he was jerking off to the sight of his own brother fucking me.

He didn't even bother to put down the gun as he stroked his dick.

"You are such a slut, Hazel. Do you like the thought of getting fucked while your husband is watching?" Asher asked, his hand still sliding along his shaft.

"Yes, master. It feels so good." I moaned, my pussy clenching around Tyler's cock.

Asher was grunting, his eyes trained on us.

"Cum on my tits, Asher."

Tyler was fucking me so hard that the words flew right out of my mouth, begging to be fucked harder.

Asher was stroking his shaft faster, his breathing becoming more erratic.

"Fuck, fuck." He cursed, his load shooting onto my chest.

The sensation of his cum splattering against my skin sent me over the edge and my pussy clenched around Tyler's cock.

I cried out, my body shuddering as the waves of pleasure coursed through me.

"Shit." Tyler muttered, his hips stuttering before he exploded inside of me.

His hot seed filled me up, coating my walls and dripping down my thighs.

I panted, trying to catch my breath, but the reality of what just happened was starting to sink in.

I had just had sex with Asher's brother, and the most twisted part of it was that I enjoyed it.

I knew Tyler was enjoying himself too, but the fact that he was fucking me in front of his own brother was messed up.