Your Ridiculous Alphas
SCARLETT
My heart nearly exploded out of my chest.
“Scarlett?” Lily called again, closer this time. “I heard screaming… are you okay? I’m coming in…”
Lily’s voice hit me like ice water. I froze, completely naked, legs spread, Saint’s face still glistening with my slick, Kane’s hand between my thighs, and Rhys pinning my wrists. All three of them looked at me like I was their next meal.
Panic exploded in my chest.
“Wait..no!” I squeaked, voice way too high. “I’m coming! Just give me a second!”
Big mistake.
Kane’s fingers rubbed slow circles over my soaked pussy, spreading my wetness as he grinned like a devil. “Not yet you’re not, love.”
Saint whimpered, nuzzling his face back between my thighs like he couldn’t help it. Rhys just smiled that calm, terrifying smile and leaned down to kiss my neck, sucking a fresh mark right below my ear.
“Stay,” Rhys murmured against my skin. “We’re not done taking care of you.”
I tried to sit up. “Guys—stop! Lily’s right outside!”
Kane grinned against my skin, sliding two fingers inside me with a wet sound that made me whimper. He pumped them slowly, then pulled them out and brought them to his mouth. His black eyes locked on mine as he licked them clean with obscene noises.
“Mmm. Nope. Not washing this hand ever again, love. Gonna smell like your sweet little pussy for days.”
My face burned so hot I thought I’d combust. “Kane, you disgusting….!”
He laughed and rubbed my clit faster. Rhys kissed down my throat, his hand smoothing over my stomach.
Saint nuzzled between my breasts, humming happily. “Just one more taste, mate… please?”
I tried to push them off, but they surrounded me completely, a wall of warm, muscular, very naked Alpha. Every time I moved, someone kissed or licked or bit another spot. Kane kept rubbing my pussy lazily. Saint sucked on my nipple. Rhys dragged his teeth along my shoulder.
“Enough!” I hissed, finally finding my fierceness. “Stop right now or I swear I won’t let any of you touch me again for a month!”
All three of them growled at the same time, low, vibrating, possessive rumbles that shot straight between my legs. I shivered hard.
Kane nipped my hip. Saint gently bit the underside of my breast. Rhys licked the shell of my ear.
“Naughty little Omega,” Rhys purred. “Threatening us?”
They attacked.
Sudden tickling fingers dug into my sides, under my ribs, behind my knees. I shrieked with laughter, squirming wildly as they bit and kissed and tickled me everywhere at once.
“Stop—stop it you psychos—ahh!”
I grabbed a fistful of Saint’s thick black hair and yanked his head up. His ice-blue eye widened innocently.
“Be a good boy, Saint,” I said, trying to sound stern even while giggling and breathless. “Tell your Alphas to let me go right now, or do you want Lily to walk in and see me naked and spread out like this?”
Saint’s eyes went comically huge. He shook his head so fast his hair whipped around.
“No,” he rasped, looking genuinely horrified at the idea of anyone else seeing me like this. “Mine. Ours”
He scrambled up immediately and dove for my duffel bag like an overeager golden retriever. He pulled out a fresh pair of black lace panties, a matching bra, and one of my soft oversized sleep gowns.
The other two finally eased up, but only slightly.
Kane snatched the panties from Saint’s hand with a wicked grin. “I get to put these on her.”
Rhys took the bra, elegant fingers dangling it. “I’ll handle this.”
Saint clutched the gown to his massive chest like it was precious. “I get the rest.”
I sat there, red-faced, while three giant, blood-streaked, still-hard Alphas dressed me like their personal doll.
Rhys took the bra, sliding it up my arms with careful fingers, hooking it in the front while brushing kisses along my collarbone. “Arms up, darling.”
Kane knelt between my legs, sliding the lace panties up my thighs agonizingly slowly. He leaned in and rubbed his nose right over my covered pussy, inhaling deeply with a happy rumble.“Can’t believe we have to cover this up. Criminal.”
Saint held the gown open for me, helping me slip it over my head like I was made of porcelain. His big hands smoothed the fabric down my body, lingering on my hips.
“You look beautiful,” he mumbled shyly, cheeks pink. “Even more when you’re naked, but… still beautiful.”
I couldn’t help it, I laughed, half embarrassed, half overwhelmed. “You three are ridiculous.”
Kane leaned in and nipped my neck. “Your ridiculous Alphas.”
Rhys gave my ass a firm, possessive spank that made me yelp. “Behave, little one.”
Saint pouted. “Can we at least keep her for five more minutes?”
“No,” I said firmly, even as I was smiling like an idiot.
I pushed Saint’s head away when he tried to bury his nose between my thighs again, even through the gown. “Naughty!” I scolded with a breathless giggle.
Lily’s voice came again, impatient. “Scarlett, I’m coming in..”
“I’m coming!” I yelped, scrambling toward the tent flap.
Rhys gave my ass one firm, loud smack as I crawled past him. I squeaked, shooting him a glare over my shoulder. He just smiled that calm, terrifying, beautiful smile..
I stumbled out on shaky legs, face burning hot. My thighs were still slick, my nipples hard against the thin gown, and I was sure I looked freshly fucked even though they hadn’t actually fucked me.
Lily was standing right outside, eyes wide. She looked me up and down, taking in my flushed cheeks, messy hair, and the very obvious hickeys on my neck.
“Scarlett… you’re healed,” she breathed, staring at my completely smooth leg and arm where deep gashes had been minutes ago. “Like… fully healed. What the hell happened in there?”
I tugged the gown down, mortified. “Yeah… they, um… took care of it.”
From inside the tent came Kane’s loud, filthy laugh and Saint’s happy little rumble.
Lily’s mouth fell open. “Scarlett O’Hara, you did not just let those three psychopaths lick you like a damn ice cream cone…”
“Lily!” I hissed, covering my face with both hands.
She stared at me for a second… then burst out laughing. “Oh my God. Your face is redder than a tomato. I can’t believe you let….”
“I’m going to die,” I groaned, wanting the ground to swallow me whole.
Behind me, the tent flap moved and Kane poked his head out, shirtless and still smirking. “She tasted even better than she looks, by the way.”
I spun around and shoved his face back inside the tent. “Go away!”
Lily was laughing so hard she had to hold her stomach. “This retreat is going to kill you, Scar. In the best and worst ways possible.”
I buried my burning face in my hands again, heart racing, body still tingling from their mouths.
And the worst part?
A tiny, traitorous part of me didn’t want them to stop.