Claimed By My Three Alphas
Chapter 119

AMERY

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I shouldn't have been this excited. But then I couldn't help because I had already come twice. My entire body shook as though an earthquake had erupted inside of me. "Levi..."

"Amery." With his eyes squeezed tightly shut, he traced a path down my sternum. He traced the seam back up again, never once deviating from that path.

"I told you I want to savor you. Memorize you and brand you. Later is the time for wild and rushed. I want to taste every inch of you Amery." He confessed, his voice dipped with reverence. Was this the same Levi I knew or someone else posing as him? Even in my pleasure filled world, my brain could still detect the difference.

"I want wild now."

He only uttered a soft but strained chuckle. "In this I will have my way. Your wish is my command. We'll just see how long you can hold out." I'd long since lost control over my body where he was concerned, and strangely, I didn't mourn the loss. If given the chance for tonight to repeat itself for the twentieth time, I would re-live it in a heartbeat.

He pressed his erection against me, and I gasped. I rubbed my chest against his, urging him on. He moaned, bit my collarbone. His hands were everywhere, all over me. Every so often, he paused to simply look at me, or to whisper erotic promises in my ear, but always he left me aching for more, craving in need, and begging for all he had to give.

"You feel so good against me, Princess. I have to touch more of you." My brain registered that tonight was the first time he had called me by endearments.

"Yes, yes," I groaned, then, "No, no," when he did. I was on fire for him. I was burning. The active volcano inside me had erupted me leaving me in an fiery mess.

His tongue licked and sucked my exposed neck and chest. He kneaded my butt. I writhed; I melted into him; I tried to force his hands where I needed them most, but he always thwarted my efforts by drawing his palms a safe distance away.

"Damn you, Levi." I moaned, my voice whiny. "Why won't you let me touch you?"

His laugh was a taut, desperate purr. His hands dipped inside my top. But instead of cupping and squeezing as so ravenously craved, he teased a fingertip around my n****e.

The action only increased my frustration, my need. How was he doing this to me? Why was he doing this to me? Making me want, need more?

Then he grazed the tip of my waiting n****e with his teeth. My hips jerked, and I almost came again. "Yes, there. Right there! Do that again."

He gave my other n****e the same treatment. A light grazing, followed quickly by the heat of his tongue. My lower body arched into him. Just one more touch. One more. More contact.

"Where else do you need me?" He demanded, all touches ceased while I battled myself internally.

"Everywhere, damn it." I reached between our bodies and wrapped my hand around the hardness of his p***s.

Watching his face intently, I led his hand to the juncture between my legs and guided his fingers through my bare womanhood. Then I rocked forward.

Contact. I moaned. I need more contact. There was this need, this longing inside me that only seem to magnify into a million fold with every touch. Something inside me stirred as if calling for the action and not wanting to let go. His hand darted away. I growled and followed. In the next instant, I heard fabric rip, felt cool air. He has lost the last of his control.

I was suddenly completely naked and flat on my back. Levi discarded his own clothes quickly and was suddenly naked. He suddenly produced a condom too and sheathed himself.

Levi stood over me, his chest heaving, his d**k ready. His hair seemed lighter than a ray of sunshine, and his eyes... his eyes were blazing with passion, bright and crystalline. He gazed down at my body, at my spread legs and wet arousal.

"You amaze me," He said. Muscles bunching, he knelt and crawled over me. We both gasped as skin met skin.

"I'd hoped to prolong this, to prolong our pleasure, but you are driving me crazy with your little moans and your bold caresses." He rocked himself against me, careful not to enter me.

"Just like that," I gasped. "Do that again."

He did, gliding back and forth in the slick V of my thighs while I rubbed myself against him. He kissed my breasts, dragged his teeth over my n*****s, and positioned himself for penetration.

He poised himself at the precipice, not actually pushing inside. His teeth clenched. "Once I take you again Amery, you are mine. My woman. You will belong to me and no one else can have you, Amery."

"Yours," I agreed on a moan, not caring about the consequences of such a vow. It was my body and my entire being talking. I had no time to feel self conscious. I would agree to do anything he says as long as he takes me.

"I'll kill any man that you allow privilege to your body ever again."

"I won't, I promise. I am yours, Levi." I vowed, my head clouded, surrounded by him. He positioned himself to thrust and just then, the door to our bedroom flew open. We both darted our eyes to the entrance only to see Quincy standing there, staring at us. My head was too mushy to act or try to push Levi away from me. Levi temporarily suspended his actions and stood up to his feet leaving me cold again. His p***s was as hard as a rock and I could see the veins popping around them.

"What are you doing to her?" Quincy rushed towards me on the bed.

"I'm doing what she asked me to do." I heard Levi's firm voice in my dazed world. Quincy ignored him and tried to help me up but I wouldn't let him.

"I like it here. I want to be here." I whispered in a seductive tone. "Please don't take me away." I pleaded, tracing my hands along the hard rigid core of his torso. He drew in a sharp breath and without warning, he crashed his lips on mine. He kissed me roughly and I let him. There was something intoxicating about two men wanting to touch and pleasure you at the same time. The more the crazy thoughts filled my head, the more aroused it made me. Levi resumed his position and plunged inside me while Quincy suckled on my n*****s.

A scream erupted from my throat as I heard him groan. There was a burn...so much burn.

Levi is the only man that has ever been with me this way but I don't know why it hurts. He noticed my discomfort and held still. My nails scored his back as his lips crushed into mine, taking, giving while Quincy peppered me with tiny kisses as he rubbed his fingers in a circular motion around my swollen nub.

Then, he started moving. Levi was so big and thick inside me, sliding in and out. He filled me completely. Passion uncurled with his every movement, seeking total satisfaction.

I used the strength of my legs and rolled him to his back so I could ride him, so I could command the depth of his penetration, the swiftness of our pace. Then, I cried out and not with pleasure when the position caused more discomfort.

"It's okay, baby. I've got you." He groaned as he maneuvered me to my back, giving Quincy more access to do more justice with his tongue.

Levi's hands slid from my hips to grasp my ass and jerk me tighter against him. He began moving faster. Faster still.

"Oh God, Levi!" I gasped as he ground against me, hard. Perfectly. Deeply. I held onto Quincy for support as he pounded inside me roughly. He reached between our bodies and circled my c******s with his thumb. A small scream tore from my throat. My inner walls tightened and spasmed against him, and he moved faster. Harder. Deeper.

It was too much. Too much.

He didn't relent, instead he deepened his thrusts the more. It became a wild coupling as Levi pounded me deeper into the mattress.

"Arh!" Loud cries tore from my throat repeatedly.

Finally, I understood what he meant when he said he'll take all I'm willing to give and more. The tension he was building in me with his rhythm was too much, that I alternated between clutching onto him and trying to push him away.

His thrusts didn't slow but seemed to fly off the scales. Too much tension built....built... built........

And snapped!

"Leeeevi!" Another scream tore from my throat when an o****m yanked at me so forcefully, it catapulted me to the stars, this one stronger than the last. Sobs tore from my throat as I writhed beneath him, clutching at him, my nails digging into his shoulders. Only when he heard his name rip from my throat did he come with a harsh groan. When the last pulse subsided, he collapsed on top of me, pressing me deep into the mattress. Quincy kissed me full on the lips and proceeded to do the same to my neck. I felt my body coming alive when he ran his tongue around the sensitive spot of my neck. I moaned Into the darkness.

"Don't you dare try to mark her Quincy." I heard Levi warn him sternly.

"And what if I do?" He challenged. "You've already had your turn by having s*x with her so it's my turn to have her however I want." He kissed me there again and I jerked furiously. "See, even Amery wants it."

"She doesn't want it and if you so much as graze your teeth anywhere on her, I'll kill you with my bare hands." Levi threatened but their voices only seemed to add to the s****l tension that blanketed the room.

Quincy lapped his tongue over and over again until I was thrashing underneath him but just before he could do what he intended to do, Levi yanked him off me and pushed him roughly to the ground. My brain was too mushed up to think clearly.

He hit him. "I told you not to do it." He punched him again. I tried to move but my entire body protested against it and so I just laid there hoping in my hearts that they don't kill each other. Tonight's s*x had catapulted me into a different realm and I suddenly felt strange as though something was missing. To top it off, for the first time in forever, I actually felt my wolf bond within me somehow.