Offered to the Triplet Alphas

[Raven]

Out of nihility, two sports bikes burst onto the road, racing behind us with an adrenaline-pumped intensity that echoed in the air with the roar of their engines. Within moments, they surged forward, effortlessly catching up with my bike. My eyes darted from Asher's sleek white bike on the left to Ezra's fiery red bike on my right.

As soon as Asher's scent dominated the air, I could feel the increase in Xanthea's heartbeats through our tightly pressed chests.

She wasn't trying to look around. She wasn't in a condition to look around, either. But I was too close to her body to not notice the effect Asher had on her.

Not when my three fingers were buried deep inside her pussy.

Like always, it was happening once again. As soon as Asher came into the picture, I felt myself dimming away. As childish as it may be, this bitter feeling never failed to create a grim tightness in my chest.

I gritted my teeth, plunging my fingers deeper inside her.

"Ah! Alpha!" she let out a shuddering yelp. Her grip on my shirt grew stronger, to the point I thought she might rip it off me.

She writhed against every thrust of my fingers. Fucking her rougher, the heel of my palm stimulated her sultry clitoris with an unyielding pressure, making her gasp and moan with broken breaths.

I'll consume your mind so fervently that you won't even think about anyone else, omega.

"Ah... Alpha... please... wait! Raven..." My cock throbbed at her weak moans. They were like a sensual music to my ears and when she called my name, forgetting to add 'Alpha' before it, something dangerous charged through me. Not just her mind, I wanted to consume every inch of her body.

Xanthea was useful to me and I thought that was why I wanted her. I thought that was why I kept her closer, monitored her every step. But now I understand my 'why' a little better.

I want you more because Asher wants you just as much. I don't know his reasons, but I want to steal you from him.

The fact that you matter to him makes me want to do things to you because I know it'll piss him off.

You might just be the insecurity of my life's biggest insecurity - Asher.

I had been compared to him all my life. Told how he was born to be the perfect Alpha. We look the same, but somehow in our parents' eyes, he always looked better.

I didn't want to look like him, so I grew my hair. I wasn't born perfect, gifted with true Alpha powers like him, so I changed my complete profession. I became the best in my field, yet somehow, I could never become better than him.

All my life, I had looked for Asher's weakness and a loophole in his perfection. So I have always desired things he possessed, and he always shared with his holier than thou attitude. From his toys to his position as the Alpha of Prime Infernal pack. He never once complained, hesitated or thought twice before sharing or giving his possessions.

He was even ready to share his luna candidate and anyone he was willing to share was of no use to me.

But Xanthea... something about the way he desires her is different. Yes, he shares her with us, but he also seeks to control and define the boundaries of that sharing.

Asher had always been a workaholic ever since he was a child. Even though he was always available for us and our family, his priority was always the pack and his work as the Alpha.

Nyssa believed that overworking had turned him into a stone - a distant, cold man who felt nothing and his indifference reflected in the decisions he made.

Yes, Ezra and I share the Alpha title with him now. We divided our Alpha duties as well. But it had happened recently, a few years ago.

If Ezra and I were to fall today, the pack would recover in no time, but if Asher fell, the pack would fall apart almost instantly.

And the importance he held didn't make me despise him any less.

The Asher before Xanthea and the Asher after Xanthea aren't the same people.

And that's what I wanted to find out.

What was different now? What changed?

Ezra's scent suffused around us right after Asher's.

'What is this, Raven?' Ezra spoke through the mind-link. 'Why did you call us? Didn't you say she couldn't get pregnant for a few weeks?'

'Why did you come? I merely shared my live location and a selfie with our omega bride. You didn't have to come if you didn't want to,' I replied.

I expected Asher to show up almost instantly, given how protective he had been of her from the very beginning.

But I wasn't so sure if Ezra would show up. I thought he would withdraw himself after the trigger like he always did, sulk for a few more weeks, wait for us to drag him for the sex night. Completely ignoring my counter, Ezra changed the subject.

'Who pissed Asher off?' Ezra asked, sensing the same heaviness I felt radiating from Asher. Asher was included in our mindlink, but he always preferred to stay silent and listen.

'I did,' I said in triumph.

'Why?'

'I had a solo with our bride,' I said.

'What!?' Ezra looked at Xanthea and then skimmed his eyes back to Asher who was looking straight ahead on the road, driving parallel to our bikes.

'You had solo sex with her. Are you out of your fucking mind?' Ezra snapped. "Why would you have solo with her?"

'Well, I didn't go so far, but now I feel like I should have.' I said this to piss Asher off even more.

Asher's aura became even more overpowering, falling on us heavier than the winds.

Even our little omega felt his rage knitting denser into the air. She arched her shivering body against mine.

'What are you trying to do, Raven? First, you take her on a date. You bring her to Glass palace unannounced. Then you kiss her there and then you fuck her on a moving bike.' Ezra asked. 'And then you share a selfie and call us here just to tell us you could have had a solo with her?'

Asher's aura turned neutral.

Withdrawing my fingers from her pussy, I unzipped my jacket Xanthea was wearing, and the winds did the rest of the job of removing the rest of the clothes from her tits.

She shivered as the chilly winds brushed against her skin. I ran my fingers down her throat and a film of her juices spread on her skin.

'Of course, I didn't just call you here to piss Asher off. No. No. I had something to discuss with you two about our bride and, of course, because I wanted to fuck her... solo,' I said, looking at Asher.

Asher overtook my bike and blocked the path. Applying the brake, I brought the bike to an abrupt halt.

"The things I do for you, little omega," I chuckled, taking off our helmets. "Look, they are here for you. Won't you show them how well you can ride on the bike? Undo my belt..."

She tensed her body and peered at me with a slight frown.

"H-here?"

"Yes."