The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue
Chapter 231

Raven’s POV

Oliver swallows awkwardly as I press my naked body against his. Neither one of us are sure what to do next. It is the first time for the both of us.

Standing on my tiptoes, I press my lips to his. Swiping my tongue along Oliver’s bottom l*p, he parts his lips slightly. Wanting to show him my need, I plunge my tongue into his mouth. I k**s him with an urgency I have never felt before. The k**s is clumsy as our tongues play against one another.

I can feel Oliver’s e******n growing against my stomach, and I remember what Elise had taught me. Reaching between us, I grab his c**k at the base and run my hand up and down his length.

Oliver gasps against my lips as I continue to stroke his c**k. He pulls away from the k**s and rests his forehead against mine. “Raven,” he breathes out heavily.

“Focus on the pleasure,” Leo says from the corner.

I look at Leo from the corner of my eyes and see him stroking his c**k while he watches Oliver and me.

“What do I do now?” I ask Leo, and he smirks.

“Oliver, get on the bed,” Leo commands.

Oliver gives me an unsure look, but he obeys Leo’s request. Oliver lays on the bed with his hands covering his c**k. I can tell he is uncomfortable.

“Suck his c**k, Little Bird,” Leo says to me.

My eyes widen in both shock and fear. “I don’t know how,” I whimper. “What if I do it wrong?”

“You will do fine,” Leo coaches me.

Straddling Oliver’s legs, I grab the base of his c**k and stroke it a few times, trying to build up the courage to put it in my mouth. Leo has positioned himself behind me and is running his hands along my back. Grabbing the back of my neck, Leo pushes my head down toward Oliver’s c**k.

Opening my mouth, I dart out my tongue and lick the tip of his c**k. The taste of his pre-come on my tongue ignites something within me. I want to know what Oliver tastes like. Opening my mouth, I take his c**k into my mouth. Leo presses me down onto Oliver’s c**k until I gag, and then he releases his grip.

“Just like that,” Leo tells me.

I bob my head up and down on Oliver’s c**k, and he m***s loudly. His m***s fuel my desire to please him, and I take as much of him in my mouth as I can.

Suddenly, Leo spreads my a*s cheeks, and I pause. I look over my shoulder, and Leo is smiling at me.

“Trust me,” Leo says and swipes his tongue along my slit.

“Leo,” I squeal, and I can feel him chuckling against my core.

“Keep sucking his c**k,” Leo directs me.

I swirl my tongue around the tip of Oliver’s c**k, but I am finding it hard to concentrate on my task while Leo licks my p***y. With my mouth full of Oliver’s c**k I m**n loudly as pleasure builds in my core.

“Raven,” Oliver g****s, and his h**s begin to thrust his c**k into my mouth.

“He is going to come in your mouth, Little Bird,” Leo warns me.

I prepare myself for what will come next, but Oliver lifts my head off him and strokes his c**k. Oliver m***s loudly, and ribbons of come cover my chest. Oliver’s face blushes with embarrassment, but I am too wrapped up in my own pleasure to care.

Leo backs away from me and leaves me wanting more. “Get on your back,” he tells me, and I quickly obey.

Lying on the bed beside Oliver, I can see his c**k is already growing again. Pressing my thighs together, I try to alleviate the pressure that has built in my core. Leo disappears into the bathroom and comes back with a warm rag. He gently wipes Oliver’s come from my chest and tosses the rag on the floor.

“She is ready for you,” Leo tells Oliver.

Oliver nods nervously, and he climbs on top of me. I eagerly spread my legs. While I am worried about the pain, the need to find my release is overpowering.

Positioning himself at my core, Oliver begins to gently push his way into me.

“Be gentle,” Leo instructs Oliver. “Move slowly.”

Oliver bites on his bottom l*p as he eases his way into me. The feeling of him inside me is uncomfortable, and tears form in my eyes.

“I am hurting her,” Oliver says with panic in his voice.

“It will only hurt for a moment,” Leo explains to us both. “Don’t move and give her a chance to get used to your size,” Leo tells Oliver.

Oliver pauses within me, and I wiggle my h**s back and forth, trying to get accustomed to his size. Soon, the pain begins to subside, and pleasure takes its place.

“Move with me,” I beg Oliver.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Oliver says through gritted teeth.

“I can take it,” I tell him.

Leo leans over me and k****s me deeply. The tingles from both of my mates are driving me crazy. Leo breaks away from the k**s, squeezes my breast, and twists my n****e between his fingers.

My back arches off the bed, and Oliver thrusts himself deeply inside me. I cry out in both pain and pleasure.

“You are doing amazing,” Leo coaches me.

“I won’t last much longer,” Oliver growls. I know that he is trying to hold back.

“Mark him,” Leo tells me.

Leo moves out of the way, and Oliver lowers his body on top of mine, baring his neck to me. Running my tongue over his neck, and I feel my fangs elongating. My body knows exactly what to do. I sink my teeth into Oliver’s flesh. The taste of iron fills my mouth as I mark him.

The tether between us snaps into place, and it pushes me over the edge. I pull my canines from his neck as I am pushed over the edge. My toes curl as Oliver, and I find our release together.

Oliver’s arms are shaking as he tries to hold himself over me. Darting out my tongue, I seal the mark into place, and a series of emotions that are not mine hit me through the bond.

Oliver rolls off of me, and I wait for Leo to take his position between my legs, but he doesn’t.

As if he can read my mind, Leo brushes my hair out of my face. “Not tonight, Leo says as he wipes me clean. “You need to rest.”

“I want to mark you too,” I pout.

“You will, Little Bird,” Leo assures me. “But now you rest.”

Letting out a rough sigh, I sit up in the bed. “I need to go to my fathers.”

“Do you want me to come with you?” Leo asks.

I look to my left, and Oliver is already snoring loudly. “I would like that,” I tell Leo with a smile. “You make me braver.”