Sacrificed To The Triplet Alpha Kings

Chapter 221: Tell Me You Want This?

She slowed down.

The waterfall dropped thirty feet above her. The water hit the pool and churned everywhere. The mist came off it in waves. Cold and fine and never stopping.

She stopped at the base of the waterfall.

She lifted her face and closed her eyes.

The mist landed on her skin and she laughed because she couldn’t help it.

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Nicholas crossed the pool without thinking about it.

He was on the far bank one moment. Then he was moving. He didn’t stop it or question it. His body went where she was.

She was laughing.

Standing in the mist at the edge of the waterfall with her face lifted and her eyes closed.

He had watched women perform joy before. Bright laughter to get his attention. Soft smiles to seem genuine. Everything shaped for effect, for him.

But this was not for him, because she didn’t even know he was coming.

She was laughing because something in her needed to.

He stopped three feet away from her and she opened her eyes and found him standing very close to her.

She didn’t act surprised at all and she didn’t pull back either. She just looked at him.

Nicholas watched her look at him.

Not the Alpha. Not the man who had put his hands around her throat less than seventy two hours ago, and definitely not the one who had marked her without her consent.

Just him.

Nicholas.

She was looking at him like she was trying to read something she almost knew.

He reached out, His hand cupped the side of her face. His fingers pushed the wet hair back from her cheek.

Her breath caught and he heard it.

His thumb traced the edge of her jaw and her eyes were very dark.

The waterfall came down around them. The mist was everywhere. She was looking at his mouth. Then back up at his eyes. The space between them because almost non-existent.

His hand curved around her jaw and tilted her face up.

Her lips parted slightly.

He could feel her breath on his face, the mark on her throat pulled at him. Kael pushed forward and literally shouting " Yes this, yes now. yes."

He didn’t stop the wolf from ranting.

Her black eyes were watching him.

Then he kissed her, his hand fisted in her wet hair and he pulled her head back and kissed her so hard that Lilith nearly stopped breathing.

Her hands flew to his chest, grabbing on for support because her knees decided to stop holding her weight at that same embarrassing moment.

He pulled back just enough to look at her face.

His silver eyes were black at the center. The waterfall roaring behind them. Nicholas Blackwood looking at her like he had been fighting not to do this for days.

"Tell me you want this," he said. "Not the heat. Not the bond. You."

Lilith looked at him.

At the water running down his jaw. At the muscle moving in his throat. At the way he was holding himself still like her answer was the only thing that mattered.

Like he was terrified of what she would say.

Nicholas Blackwood.

Terrified.

"I want you," she said. "Just you. Right now."

His face changed, Then his mouth was on her throat sucking and licking at the same time.

He didn’t go gentle, although she hadn’t expected him to.

His mouth on her throat was teeth and tongue and the deliberate press of his lips against the mark he had put there. Every time he touched that mark her whole body went crazy. A direct line of feeling from her throat straight down to the ache between her thighs.

She grabbed his hair and pulled.

He groaned against her skin. Low and rough. Like the sound surprised him.

His hands cupped her breasts and he started squeezing. His thumbs dragging rough circles over her nipples. She gasped and arched into it.

"Nicholas...."

"I know," he said against her throat.

Then his mouth replaced his hands.

He sucked her nipple into his mouth hard and she cried out. His teeth grazing. His tongue circling. Her hips pushed forward against him searching for friction she wasn’t getting yet.

"Please....."

He bit down gently and she nearly came.

"Not yet," he said.

He guided her backward gently till she was almost lying down on one of the flat rocks that surrounds the waterfall bed, and without warning, his hands gripped her thighs and he spread them apart, then his mouth found her clit and Lilith’s head slammed back against the rock.

But she didn’t care.

Because his tongue was working on her pussy and there was nothing gentle about what he was doing to her.

He ate her out like he had been thinking about it for days, and the thought of that made everything worse and better.

"Oh god...oh god...Niholas...please..."

His tongue pushed inside her and she grabbed the rock behind her with both hands.

He pulled back just enough to say, "Scream, Let me hear you," and then went back to work.

She gave him exactly what he asked for, she screamed, every sound that had been locked behind her teeth came out. Broken and breathless. His name scattered through all of it. Because there was no pack here. No estate. No walls with ears. Just the waterfall and the dark and Nicholas Blackwood between her thighs.

Then he pushed one finger inside her, and she felt every inch of the stretch.

She was tight around just one finger and she could feel it. Feel herself gripping him. He curled it forward and hit something that made her vision go white.

"Nicholas...."

He added a second finger.

The stretch burned just enough to make her hips jerk forward chasing more of it.

"Too much...." she gasped. "I can’t.....I’m going to...."

He sucked her clit into his mouth at the exact same moment he pushed both fingers deeper and Lilith shattered.