The Triplet Alphas' Secret Mate

Chapter 212: Sex With Liam

Scarlett’s POV

​Liam carried me over to his massive bed without breaking the kiss, our tongues tangled and desperate. We crashed onto the soft mattress, his huge, heavy body pinning me down exactly where I needed him. The heat between us was feral now, burning so hot I thought I’d lose my mind.

​His mouth left mine and attacked my neck, sucking hard before biting down on that sweet spot near my shoulder. I arched with a sharp cry, my nails raking down his back.

​"Scarlett," he growled against my skin, his voice thick and rough. "You drive me fucking crazy."

​His rough hands shoved under my silk tank top, yanking it off and tossing it aside. Then he stripped my shorts down my legs, leaving me completely naked and dripping for him. Liam stood just long enough to kick off his sweatpants. His massive cock sprang free—thick, veined, and rock-hard, the head already glistening. My pussy clenched at the sight of it.

​He climbed back between my spread thighs, but instead of entering me right away, he dipped his head. His hot mouth latched onto my left tit, sucking my nipple deep and hard while his tongue flicked over the sensitive peak. I moaned loudly, fingers threading through his hair as he switched to the other breast, sucking and biting until both my nipples were swollen and aching.

​"Fuck, Liam..." I whimpered.

​He didn’t stop there. He kissed and licked his way down my stomach, then shoved my thighs wide open. Without warning, his mouth covered my soaked pussy. His tongue dragged through my folds, lapping up my wetness before he sucked my swollen clit hard between his lips.

​"Oh my god—" I cried out, hips bucking against his face. He growled into my cunt, the vibration shooting pleasure through me as he ate me like a starving man. Two thick fingers pushed inside my tight hole, curling and pumping while his tongue kept sucking and flicking my clit. I was grinding on his face, soaking his mouth and chin, the wet, filthy sounds filling the room.

his tongue, thighs shaking around his head, screaming his name as my pussy

hips, lined up his

around his thick length. He was so big, so deep,

dark. "So fucking tight... this pussy was

ass mixed

at me, Scar," he

his glowing eyes, and the raw possession in them sent me over the edge again.

Liam wasn’t done. Five years. Five fucking years without this, without a woman, without release, and now his control was shattering. I could feel it in the way his muscles trembled, the way his cock throbbed angrily

stomach and yanked my hips up so I was on my knees, ass high in the air. He didn’t speak. He just

scream from my throat. This angle made him feel

cried,

Your tight little cunt is

slapping skin was obscene, loud and filthy. His heavy balls smacked against my clit with every thrust. I was drooling onto the pillow, my pussy gushing

back, one hand fisting my hair and pulling

belongs to me now.

yours!" I sobbed as another orgasm ripped through me, my walls fluttering and

the hilt