The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 150

Chapter 150: Taken

​Scarlett’s POV

​We both stayed still for a long heartbeat, letting the shock of the penetration settle. Leo let out a choked sob, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

​"I have you," he whispered, his voice broken. "I finally fucking have you."

​He paused, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes, his gaze searching mine with a mix of desperation and care.

​"Are you okay, love?" he asked softly.

​I nodded, unable to find my words through the knot of emotion in my throat. I squeezed his shoulders, pulling him back down to me, needing him to know I was okay.

​Satisfied, he began to move.

​At first, it was slow, agonizingly deep grinds that made me see stars. Every time he pulled out nearly to the tip before sliding back in, I felt the friction ignite my pussy until the pain vanished, replaced by a roaring, pleasurable feeling. He was massive, filling me so completely that I felt every pulse of his cock against my inner walls.

​The pace quickened. Leo lost the battle with his restraint, his thrusts becoming hard and rhythmic, the sound of our skin slapping together raw and loud in the quiet room. I was tossing my head from side to side, my moans turning into high-pitched moans of pleasure as he hit a spot deep inside me that made my toes curl.

​"Leo!!" I screamed, my fingers digging into the muscles of his back, my nails drawing red crescents on his skin.

relentless, his cock hammering into me, marking me with every stroke. I could

me, Scar!" he

my eyes, and I saw the Alpha in him, the man who had suffered for three years. He leaned down and kissed me, but it

he was stopping. I hated the sudden coldness, my fingers clenching the sheets

me to turn sideways, pressing my arm into the pillows. I felt him settle behind me, his large, hot frame caging me in. He reached down, lifting

muffle a scream, my toes curling as he filled me to the very brink. Even though he was being careful, he was so big it felt like he was tearing through me all over again. The fullness was overwhelming, stretching my

Scar," he rasped, his voice vibrating against

pressing against my back as his hands reached around to cup my breasts. He leaned down, his

slow, rhythmic possessiveness. "I refused to let them wash the scent

used to sit by your grave, Scar," he whispered, his voice cracking against my skin. "Every night for three years.

crying. "I’ve been a ghost for three years, Scarlett. Just a shell walking around, pretending to lead, pretending to be a husband to a woman I don’t want." He nipped at the sensitive skin

a broken moan, my fingers gripping the headboard as he hit that deep, aching spot. The guilt for his brothers—for Liam and Leonard—flared up for a second, but it was quickly swallowed by the sheer intensity of Leo’s love. He was making me feel alive in a way I hadn’t felt since the day

sudden emptiness,

brushing over my trembling bottom lip. "You are my life. If this is a dream, I never want to wake up.

we were joined. His hand

apart, my body vibrating with the sheer force of his presence inside me. Just as the pleasure reached a pitch, Leo gripped my chin, gently but firmly turning my face to the side so I had to look at

His were red-rimmed and swimming with tears, yet

trembling as he held my

to tell him I was sorry, to tell him I loved him too, but before the words could leave my throat, he drove into me again. I let out a broken moan, my eyes fluttering shut as he bottomed out, filling me so

with every inch of his length. "I need you to hear this. I need you to know it’s never changed. I have

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