Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

*~ Caspian’s POV~*

"Beg for it, my dear," I whispered, my lips brushing her ear, my breath ghosting across her skin.

She shivered...Good. She was close. So damn close.

Her body told me everything her mouth refused to say...how badly she wanted this. Her pupils dilated, her breathing uneven. I could see it in her eyes... the desperation, the vulnerability. The part of her that was still alive underneath all that numbness.

I was this close to breaking through.

But just when I expected her to snap to crumble and fall into me..she smirked.

"Guess I’m not the only one who’s desperate," she purred.

My gaze followed hers, dropping to the massive bulge straining against my pants. The outline was blatant. Thick. Veined. The shape, the tip everything visible even through layers of fabric.

And then... she laughed.

"Looks like it’s your turn to beg, Caspian."

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She stepped back, cocking her head, lips curling into a sinful smile. "We’re both starving. Why pretend? Let’s stop playing savior and sinner. Let’s just—" her voice dropped lower, hungrier, "blend the desperation away."

And with that, she slowly slid her panties down.