Chapter 4

NADIA The triplets led me off from the dance hall, from Kia to their VVIP lodge. Excitement bubbled over their features, they had a second introduction to me, I could only sit on the bed watching how they related, checking their characters. I would say each had a not-do-identical character but overall, I could sense fun and bliss evolving from within me. I was still sitting on the bed when Tristan walked in with some pairs of bikinis, several colors. “Come on, change into this.” “We need a sexy look, not cover up,” Mario volunteered, choosing pink for me. I nodded my head which had already gotten heavy. I took it heading to the bathroom. “Where are you going?” The third triplet, Zayne said, stopping me right in my tracks. Do they expect me to change up here? Then I raised my eyes looking at their faces, their lust and charm sailed towards me, taking me by force. I shut my eyes, immediately I did, it was as though their scents hit strangely strong at me like never before, reminding me of something I never wanted to believe. The next moment I was undressing. I put on the pink bikini, Tristan signaled me to the mirror. I was impressed, it looked great! And to my surprise, I felt really comfortable in it too. They squealed with excitement, demanding to see me in every bikini color imaginable. Their reactions were over-the-top, with gasps of delight and playful teasing. I modeled red, hot pink, baby pink, yellow, black, white, silver, and gold, and by the end of the fitting, they'd fallen in love with every single one. Tristan grinned mischievously and said, "You'll be wearing these as we head to the jacuzzi.” I didn't mind wearing them at all, not even once. In fact, with the thought of what Adams did to me, I was happy to shine in the eyes of men much better than him. I was enjoying the attention and the desire flowing from their gazes. This was the greatest privilege, to have their attention, not Adams as my mom claimed. “Maybe you'll have to try all the colors, then we choose which we all prefer,” Tristan came up. I saw their motives. I blushed, smirking at the same time. Every time I changed into a new bikini, I had to disrobe completely, and I could feel their longing intensifying with each revealing moment. The minute I bent over to pick up a bikini on the floor, I could tell they stared at my pussy from behind, and they totally loved the look of it. I was becoming horny too. I couldn't wait for them to start their magic on me. I adored them for their unique personalities, each one bringing something special to our dynamic. Each of my alphas had their own distinct approach. Zayne was tender and patient, his gentle touch making me feel cherished. Mario was intense and fiery, his rough hands driving me wild with desire. And Tristan was fervent and meticulous, his methodical approach pushing me to new heights of pleasure every time we were together. I could tell it that they couldn't wait to have a taste of my pussy. It got to a point where Zayne ran out of patience, he couldn't wait any longer, he came to me and tapped my pussy. I made a soft, happy moan as he touched me. Then I smiled, feeling good. “This is the moment we must make you cum, Baby!” He growled. He could make love to me for all I knew. I just wanted to have the three of them inside me as badly as they wanted to be inside me. "Take me, do whatever you want with me," I whispered, surrendering to my desire. "Looks like someone's hungry," Tristan teased, a knowing smile spreading across his face. My desire for them became intense, and I was craving satisfaction. "Wait! I have a better idea!" I exclaimed. "Tell me, Baby," Mario asked, leaning in. "Let's take a bath!" I said, finishing off my champagne with a satisfied sigh. That would be a perfect idea to work me out before the actual sex. Tristan poured me another glass of wine, and we headed to the luxurious master bathroom. He expertly filled the enormous tub with warm water, creating a soothing bubble bath. The spacious tub was big enough for all four of us to relax together. As I leaned against Mario, a sense of relaxation washed over me. Being away from the pack house felt liberating. Life had taken an unexpected turn, and now the triplets were at my beck and call, indulging every whim instead of tormenting me. Vacation had its perks, indeed. Mario's gentle touch grounded me, while Zayne playfully toyed with my bikini top, and Tristan's hungry gaze sent shivers down my spine. Mario's eyes wandered over my body, filled with admiration. He was incredibly handsome, and I was drawn to him. But I couldn't pick just one - sometimes Mario, sometimes Zayne, sometimes Tristan. It depended on the moment and my mood. Mario began to rub his thumb on my nipples, creating a gap that allowed his fingertips to graze my skin. Tristan's hands slid down to my lower body, his fingers expertly rubbing my lower body area through the bikini bottoms. At the same time, Zayne began to untie the side straps, his touch sending sparks down my spine. With a gentle touch, Zayne removed my bikini top, revealing my body. Tristan swiftly followed, sliding my bikini bottoms down, leaving me completely naked before them. As Tristan quickly removed my bikini bottoms, Mario took his time, savoring the moment. He knew I loved slow, deliberate touches, and he was more than happy to oblige. Tristan finished removing my bikini bottoms and let them fall to the floor with a soft thud. My breasts were finally free from the bikini top. The triplets groaned in unison, their eyes fixed on my erect nipples. Zayne's gaze turned hungry, and he moved closer, his mouth open in anticipation. Mario's hand began to explore my body, starting with gentle strokes on my lower stomach before slowly moving downward to my pussy region. As Mario's fingers expertly explored my folds, the warm water tickled my skin, Tristan's hands wrapped around my throat in a gentle yet possessive grasp. His mouth was sucking on my nipples without showing mercy. Zayne's hands expertly kneaded my thighs as his mouth lavished attention on my other nipple. Overwhelmed with sensation, I felt my mind spinning. Meanwhile, Mario's fingers discovered my clitoris, sending jolts of pleasure through me. I could tell that Mario wanted to eat my pussy. He always did that anytime we had sex. I was thrilled by his skills and I also loved it. "Do you want to go down on me?" I asked him, a hint of excitement in my voice. "Yes, I want to do it now," he replied, his voice filled with anticipation. I nodded in agreement, my voice trembling with expectation. I wrapped one arm around Mario's shoulder and the other around Tristan's, allowing them to support my upper body. Meanwhile, Zayne grasped my ankles firmly. In this sexual formation, the triplets carefully carried me from the bathtub to the shower, rinsing off the soap and bubbles. They discarded their swim trunks on the bathroom floor, their eyes fixed on me with desire. I averted my gaze from their clearly obvious erections as their six hands worked together to rinse the soap from my skin. Afterward, they wrapped me in a towel, tenderly drying me off in the spacious master bathroom. We sat together on the large bed, completely naked, allowing the warmth of the towels to dry us off. It was time for the main act. My inner body was vibrating to unconsciousness. I quickly bit my lip. Mario positioned himself on the bed, and Tristan and Zayne carefully guided me down onto him, supporting my weight. My shaky knees were on either side of Mario’s head as I felt his tongue lick my folds for the first time. An electric current shot through me. I gave out a loud moan and tried to move my pussy away from his tongue but his brothers held me in place so Mario could lick my folds to his heart’s content as I whimpered and pleaded.