The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue – Chapter 67

Erica’s POV

Chris holds my arms above my head and presses his naked body against my own. His length grows against the inside of my leg, eliciting a whimper from me. He moves my hair away from my neck and licks from the base of my neck and to my ear. As his tongue flicks over where my marking spot will be, my back arches off the futon, and I moan loudly.

“I thought you were sleepy,” Chris chuckles next to my ear.

y bottom lip in a seductive pout before drag

he looks down at me.

d pull my lip in between my lips once again.

explores the inside of my mouth gently. He grinds his body against my own and the tip of his c**k brushes against my opening. I try to match his movements, trying to edge his c**k into my core.

us should have ever left the North Pack. We shouldn’t have tried to sever ties that were being built between the four of us.

rom the kiss, he rests his forehead agai

s he slowly inches his way into me.

he slowly pushes himself deeper into me.

k.

oulders, I dig my nails into his skin, trying to push him to go faster. But Chris continues to thrust in and out of me slowly, refusing to pick up his pace. He holds my face so that I cannot look anywhere but his eyes. His blue eyes are swirling wi

he longer our lips stay trapped together the more eager and passionate the kiss becomes.

ind a soft but powerful rhythm together.

he passion of the moment. Chris’s arms tighten around my body as he begins to pick up the pace slightly. Pressing his forehead to mine he whispers that he loves me.

core tightens around his c**k.

k, Erica,” he groans out lou

nters my mouth, I am pushed over the edge. My toes curl and my legs stiffen as my o****m washes over me.

nothing more than to stay the way we are right now, but there are things that we need to say to one another. Things that need to be put out in the open.

giggles that escaping my chest, his gentle touches begin to turn into actual tickles. Loud laughter fills my quiet apartment as I try to wiggle out of Chris’s grasp.

squeal out loudly as he

hris laughs loudly as he tries to hold me down.

wrong thing. Chris’s face falls and he looks wounded. “That’s not what I

diately puts on his pants. “I know it’s not what you meant,” he says as he paces back and forth across my apartment floor. “It is just-“

ran too.”

t that I was gone I knew it was a mistake.”

with tears streaming down my face.

to, but pride got in my way.”

We should go home,” I tell Chris. “W

t forgive us?” Chris runs his fingers t

ers and let out a little sigh. “There is only one way to f