Fated to the Triplet Alphas-Chapter 51: Giving In

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Chapter 51

~Xade’s POV~

My hand moved faster, grip tightening as I tried to empty my mind the way I had done countless times before.

Anyone would do, anyone except her. I refused to think about Jade and allow my control to snap.

I pictured strangers instead—blurred bodies, nameless women from nights I barely remembered.

The images slipped from my memory, and my frustration hit harder. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

My hips jerked upward, breath breaking from my lungs as heat surged hotter instead of fading.

And then, without permission, Jade’s image appeared in my head. It was useless to try to stop it. My whole being wanted her now.

I pictured her exactly as she’d looked the last time we’d kissed—cheeks flushed, lips swollen.

I imagined her straddling my lap, thighs bracketing my hips, her heat hovering just above me. I imagined guiding her down slowly—inch by inch—watching her lips part on a soft gasp as I filled her.

My hand moved in long, firm strokes from root to tip of my cock, twisting slightly at the head, the way I knew would make me hiss through my teeth and my hips jerk.

"Jade aahh~" I moaned, ignoring how gruttal my voice sounded.

I pictured Jade peeling her shirt off slowly, watching her chest rise and fall faster with every inch of skin revealed.

I imagined cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing over those tight nipples until she whimpered and rocked harder against me, her breasts bouncing with every roll of her hips.

I imagined gripping her ass, spreading her wider, thrusting up to meet her until the slap of skin on skin echoed in the room.

I sped up without meaning to.

My thoughts went wild, picturing Jade spreading her thighs wide, hooking them over my shoulders while burying my face between her legs and licking slow, deliberate stripes up her centre until her fingers were knotted in my hair and she was begging—actually begging—for more.

My hips jerked up into my fist.

I imagined sliding two fingers inside her while my tongue circled her clit, curling them until I found that spot that made her whole body lock up and her breath hitch in sharp, broken gasps.

The pressure built fast as did my strokes.

I pictured flipping her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up, sinking into her from behind in one long, deep thrust. The way she would cry out, the way her walls would flutter and clench around me, the way she would push back to meet every brutal snap of my hips.

My free hand fisted the sheets.

I imagined gripping her throat from behind—not hard, just enough to feel her pulse racing under my palm—while I fucked her harder, deeper, until neither of us could think, until the only thing left was heat and rhythm and the bond screaming between us.

Then I’ll fist her hair, pull her head back so I can bite the curve of her shoulder while I fucked her hard. Her moans would turn desperate—broken little cries every time I bottomed out.

My free hand slid lower, cupping my balls, rolling them gently while I stroked harder, rougher.

I pictured Jade coming apart beneath me—back arching, thighs trembling, my name torn from her throat in a broken moan—and the image snapped the last thread of control I had left.

The pressure built fast—coiling low in my spine, spreading heat through every limb.

I pictured coming inside her—deep, hot pulses—filling her until it leaked out around me while she trembled and clung.

My hips snapped up into my fist. I came hard with a choked growl ripping out of me as thick ropes spilt over my fist and stomach, dripping down my sides.

My vision whited out for a second, every muscle locked tight before the tension finally shattered and left me gasping against the pillows.

For several long seconds, I just lay there, my chest heaving, skin slick with sweat and cum and shower water.

Even after I caught my breath and opened my eyes, I was still far from being satisfied. If anything, I wanted Jade now more than ever.

I wiped my hand on the sheet and stared at the ceiling. I could feel my brother’s restlessness and frustration through our bond.

"Go to her."

The second Ares urged me again, I found myself heading back into the bathroom to shower with one goal in mind—go to Jade.

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I did go to Jade as planned, even though it meant going against the plans my brothers and I decided. Would they understand if I told them everything I did wasn’t working?

Without letting my mind talk me out of it, I sped all the way to her house. I hit the brakes as soon as I arrived just a little bit after Jade’s house and alighted.

Quickly, I made my way towards the front of the house, then stopped short by the stairs. How would this seem if her mother were to find me by the door, reeking of heat?

Perhaps I should climb up to her window instead. That way I wouldn’t alarm her mother or cause her any trouble, and we could have some privacy this time.

That was my thought. However, the second I placed my feet on the small edge protruding from the wall, I paused.

I felt like a thief of some sort. This wasn’t proper. With no one to stop me, who knows if I wouldn’t end up fucking her here?

I turned around, ready to leave, when Ares’ voice stopped me short.

"Just get going already. One kiss from her and this burning heat in you would be..."

Before Ares could complete his statement, I heard a car sound stop by the driveway and froze.

Instinctively, I moved to the side and looked, only to see Xavier alight from his car.

"What’s he doing here?" I asked no one in particular.

"Don’t stand there asking questions. Go and get her," Ares urged.

Still, the thought of what I had done earlier ate at me. Rather than going to meet her or stopping my brother and asking him what he was doing there, I took to the side of the house and masked my scent.

Xavier walked to the door and rang the doorbell. That sight alone should have made me go, but instead, I remained rooted in place, waiting to see what was happening.

"You’re serious right now? If you do not go over there, no doubt Xavier’s going to claim her, and you’d just watch?"

My insides twisted at the thought. But before I could take that step forward, the sound of the door opening reached my ears.

The door opened to reveal Jade standing by the doorway dressed in nothing but a simple thin blouse and a very pair of loose shorts that covered just her ass, accentuating her full curve.

I swallowed as she shifted, and her nipples strained through the light material. Immediately, my trousers tightened thanks to the obvious bulge that grew from the sight.

"Fuck."

My luck ran out because as soon as Xavier saw her, he reached for her hand and pulled her body into his, hugging her.

But what pained me more was seeing Jade melt into the embrace like she had been waiting for him.

And immediately, something dark snapped inside my chest.