The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue
Chapter 91

Erica’s POV

My arms and legs shake uncomfortably as I climb on top of Chris, but the excitement in his eyes keeps me wanting more. His fingers dig into my h**s as I grind my wet p***y along the length of his c**k, coating him in my juices. The tip of his c**k teases my clit. If it feels this good just rubbing my p***y on his c**k, I know it is going to feel amazing once he finally slides inside of me once again.

Reaching between us, I line the tip of his c**k up with my entrance, and slowly lower myself onto his c**k. He is so long that I am unable to take it all at once. Leaning forward I rock back and forth on his length, trying to take more of him in each time I sit down on his c**k.

I try to sit up so I can bounce on his c**k but Chris holds me close to him.

“Do you think you can take us both?” He whispers next to my ear.

My eyes widen in shock, when I feel Bryce’s presence behind me. Chris holds me still while Bryce runs his c**k along my backside. I tense up, knowing what is coming next.

“We need an answer, Little Fox,” Bryce says as he leans down over me. “Do you think you can take us both?”

“I am not sure I understand,” I breathe out nervously.

I feel Bryce’s fingers running along the outside of my folds. I feel pressure on my a*s as Bryce slips a finger in. Holding my h**s in place, Chris begins to pump his c**k in and out of my p***y while Bryce plays with my a*s. The feeling is foreign but wonderful at the same time.

Once again the brothers match their movements, finding a rhythm between the two of them. As Chris pulls his c**k out of me, Bryce slams his finger inside of me. I find myself arching my back, sticking my a*s up in the air, begging both of the brothers for more.

“I think she is ready,” Bryce growls with appreciation.

I don’t know if I am ready or not, but I do know that I don’t want the brother’s to stop touching me. I feel Bryce slip his fingers out of me and I whimper at the loss of his touch.

“Patience, Little Fox,” Bryce chuckles from behind me. “I promise to give you more.”

Chris lifts me off his c**k and I suddenly feel so empty and I hate the feeling. Bryce slips his c**k inside of p***y, pumping himself slowly in and out as he coats himself in my juices.

Quickly, Bryce pulls out and Chris slams his c**k back into me. He holds himself inside of me and I wiggle in little circles on his c**k, trying to create the friction that I need. Before I have a chance to tense up, I feel pressure against my a*s as Bryce struggles to slide his way into me as well.

With slow steady pumps both of the brother’s let me get used to the new position. The brother’s move in tandem this time. Providing me with a little relief each time they both pull out at the same time. At first the pain in my a*s is distracting, but the pain eventually subsides and the feeling of pleasure returns.

Bryce wraps his hand around the front of my body and pulls on one of my n*****s. A soft mewl leaves my mouth as the brothers pick up their pace.

My breasts flop up up and down in Chris’s face. His tongue darts out and flicks my n****e. A wave of electricity pulses through my body as he pulls my head down towards his. Pushing my a*s farther up in the air. Bryce takes advantage of the situation and slams his full length into me.

Chris forces his tongue into my mouth exploring every inch of my mouth. He breaks away from the k**s and presses his forehead against my own and breathes out heavily. “Can I mark you?”

Not even waiting for my response to his brother, Bryce swipes my hair off of my shoulder, exposing where he will mark me.

“I need an answer,” Chris whispers next to my ear.

I nod my head quickly up and down. “You can mark me.”

Chris swipes his tongue around the spot where Bryce has already marked me. His canines elongate against my skin. He takes in a deep breath before he opens his mouth and sinks his canines into my neck. Once again the feeling of euphoria washes over me and it tips me over the edge.

My body begins to writhe under both of the brothers. My p***y clenches tightly around Chris’s c**k. Chris removes his canines from his neck and he swipes his tongue across the mark, sealing it in place. Both of the brothers are rock hard inside me as I reach the peak of my o****m.

The brother’s pepper my neck with k****s as they continue to thrust themselves into me.

“f**k, Erica,” Chris g****s and his c**k twitches inside of me as he spills his seed inside me.

Bryce pulls out of my a*s and he strokes his c**k and comes all over my back.

My arms and legs feel like jell-o and I collapse on top of Chris. Bryce disappears into the bathroom and comes back with a wet washcloth. He cleans up my back and tosses the washcloth on the ground.

Chris runs his fingers up and down my back as I lay on top of him trying to catch my breath. “I need a shower.” I mumble into Chris’s chest but I don’t think I am able to move.

“We all need a shower,” Bryce laughs.

“I don’t think I can walk,” I g***n as I try to roll off of Chris’s chest but he holds me tight to his chest.

Bryce and Chris move my hair off to the side to look at the marks that they have placed on my neck.

Bryce c***s his head to the side and I raise an eyebrow at him. “What’s wrong with it?”

“It just looks incomplete,” Bryce says with a sad look on his face.

“That’s because it is,” Ace’s voice comes from the doorway. “I am glad to see that you all decided to mark her without me.”

Ace storms away from Bryce’s room. “f**k,” I grumble. “I have to go fix this.”