Owned By Her Triplet Bullies
Chapter 45

Emma's POV

I removed my heels slowly, not breaking eye contact. I gulped when I felt their heated gazes on me. My throat is parched like sandpaper. I fan myself with my hands. This room suddenly feels ten times hotter, or is it my jumpsuit? "Why is your face flushed?" Julian asked, his voice hoarse.

"I don't know. I feel...," I continue fanning myself thinking of the right word. "Hot very hot," I continued. Julian's eyes darkened more than it already was if that is even possible.

"You are indeed hot," he smirked. I blushed.

"What were you thinking, going to a club dressed like that?" Alexander asked.

"Were you trying to seduce us?" Philip inquires. I nodded my head.

"No, I just went out to have fun," I replied.

"It may seem you had a little too much fun tonight," Julian answers.

"Why don't you go take a shower since you are feeling hot," Philip said. I nodded and walked to my room and closed the door. I start to take my clothes off when the door suddenly opens. I gasped surprised. "W...what are you doing here?" I stuttered.

"We should be asking you that. This is our room," Alexander replied. I glanced around, confused. I noticed he was right. I guess I must still be drunk.

"Sorry," I mumble, trying to walk past them.

"Not so fast. Where are you going?" Julian asked.

"Back to my room," I replied.

"You can stay here if you want. We are not complaining," Philip said.

How can I refuse when they are gazing at me like that? I gulped, unable to say anything. Julian suddenly comes towards me. He kissed me wildly and hungrily like he was thirsty and lapping water from an oasis. I can feel us moving, but I don't where we are moving because my eyes are closed.

I jolted when I felt warm water trickling down my face. They had brought me to the bathroom.

"You said you were feeling hot," Julian whispers in front of me, staring deep into my eyes.

"So we thought of bringing you to the bathroom," Philip continues, placing gentle kisses on my neck.

"Will help in cooling you down," Alexander finishes, jutting his tongue into my ear. My head rolls to the back of my head. Completing each other's words sounds so sexy. If only they knew I wasn't talking about physical heat. I was talking about the fire burning within me that can only be quenched by their touch. Julian smirks at me. I'm sure they know that already.

Julian continues to kiss me deeply and widely. I moan into his mouth, grabbing a fistful of his hair. I suddenly felt Philip unzip my suit and his tongue latches onto my breasts. I gasp and Julian takes that chance to slip his tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance.

Alexander tried to pull down my jumpsuit, but it wouldn't go down my b**t freely. He groaned and ripped it.

"I liked that jumpsuit," I mutter in shock.

"I can buy you a closet full of them," he replied, shrugging his shoulder.

"But...,"

He suddenly thrust a finger into me, shutting me up.

"Ahhhh," I moaned loudly. This sensation feels so new and foreign. I wiggled and thrashed around, but Alexander held me firmly in place.

"f**k, you are so wet," he mutters, licking his fingers. The sight of him tasting me with his mouth makes me moan louder, my core tightens painfully. I slam my thighs shut.

He spreads my legs apart and inserts a second finger. Julian kisses me on my mouth and neck, his canines grazing me as if fighting the urge to mark me. Philip laps and sucks my b****t hungrily, palming and kneading the other. Alexander's fingers became faster on my wet core that I could hear the slurry sound. I moan and purr.

All these sensations feel new and overwhelming that I could not keep my wolf away any longer. She purrs loudly, chanting 'mate mate mate' loudly in my head. She wanted her mate so badly that it was impossible for her not to come out. I shift and stare at the boys. It didn't feel painful because of the pleasure that overwhelmed me.

They gawked at me in shock.

"Did she just shift?" Philip asked in disbelief.

"She did," Julian replied with a chuckle.

"I guess we were rushing things. She has never encountered this amount of pleasure before, so she is bound to get overwhelmed," Alexander said, patting my head. My wolf purrs, leaning into his touch. "Little wolf, do you want to go for your first run?" Julian asked excitedly. My wolf paced around them, feeling excited. She yelped and threw herself on Alexander to cuddle with him. They all laughed heartily.

"I guess we will be going for a midnight run then," Philip said, gently picking me up. My wolf licked and nuzzled him. He chuckles.

We all walked outside and the boys shifted. Their wolves are a lot bigger than mine. It does make sense because they are the Alpha's sons. We ran around under the moonlight together. We rolled over on the grass, nuzzled on each other's bodies, and chased each other around for a bit.

My wolf is finally contented with spending time with her mates that I shift back. Their surprised expressions are the last thing I see before I succumbed to the darkness that was beginning to engulf me like a thick blanket.

I stirred awake, laying on something that felt hard and warm. I sigh contentedly. I frown, why is this bed breathing? And what is poking my legs? I shifted and the bed groaned. I hurriedly snapped my eyes open to be met with the sleeping face of Philip. He looked so peaceful. My hands itched to brush the strands of hair that had fallen on his face off. I wanted to trace his eyebrows, nose, lips, and cheeks with my finger.

I felt a deep groan against my chest again. Who am I laying on? I gently raised my head to see Julian's sleeping face, and to my left is also Alexander. I remember the scenes from last night and I blushed brightly.

I frown, mortified when I remember I had changed yesterday. gods! So embarrassing. The pleasure got to me so much that my wolf could not help it. My wolf has always wanted to be with her mate. I was the one who rejected them. My wolf didn't want to. I had suppressed her all this while, but she finally clawed her way out yesterday.

But, it felt good to have changed and met the boys' wolves yesterday. I gently stood up and carefully replaced myself with a pillow, not wanting to wake them up. I tip-toed out of their room and went to mine to get ready for the day.

I walked towards John's room, but I knocked this time around. I wouldn't want to see anything I'm not supposed to see. He opened the door, he was on the phone, so he gestured for me to come in. I sat in the living room, and he went towards the bedroom. He comes back after some minutes. "Sorry I kept you waiting," he apologizes.

"It's fine. Was that your grandma?" I asked. I heard some of his conversations and I think he said grandma.

He nodded. "Yes, it was,"

"Is something wrong?" I inquired anxiously.

"No, nothing happened. I just called to check up on her and the nurse," he replied, and I sighed in relief. I'm relieved because John loves his grandmother so much. She raised him, and I know how he will feel if something were to happen to her. He sat in front of me and took both of my hands.

"I'm so sorry for what happened last night. I should have stuck right beside you like glue. I didn't even notice when you went to have a sit. Because of me, you almost got... I'm so sorry. I would never have been able to forgive myself if something bad happened to you," he said guiltily. I tighten my hands around his.

"It's nobody's fault, just that man who can't keep his hands to himself. Stop beating yourself up over something that is already in the past," I replied.

"So you forgive me?" he asked.

"There's nothing to forgive," I answer with a smile.

John got dressed, but I still have not seen Ria around.

"Where is Ria?" I asked.

"I don't know. Probably with the girl from the club yesterday," he replied, and I stared at him.

"Why are you staring at me like that? It's not like we were dating," he said with a chuckle. We walked outside together and I met with Xander. "Hi Emma," he mutters with a smile.

"Hello," I replied. I didn't know if I should accord him respect and not call his name. He is the Alpha's son who I had failed to recognize after all.