“Are you ready, Cordelia?” Augustus asked, his lips tickling my side.

　　I wanted to agree but my heart hammered loudly against my chest. There was no doubt that Augustus could hear it beating frantically since he was the closest to my chest. There was a silence that followed as the three of them took their positions. The spots where their lips touched felt hot, my skin growing ablaze.

　　I closed my eyes, unable to handle the anticipation that was twisting my stomach. I twitched when I felt Cassian’s tongue licked the spot, he was about to bite whereas Isaiah merely kissed his spot tenderly.

　　“Just endure it for a little while, okay?” Isaiah reassured, lips brushing against my skin, causing light shivers to run down my spine.

　　“I-I know. I’m ready.” I reconfirmed, still closing my eyes in hopes that the jitters I felt would subside soon. But everything happened all of a sudden, they must have conducted themselves among each other because I felt sharp pains coming from the spots they were bitten all at once. “Argh…” I groaned, feeling their teeth sink into my flesh. The burning sensation only grew, from the bite marks, from my entire body and especially from my core.

　　They pulled away simultaneously. “Shit…seems like the suppressant has worn off.” Isaiah muttered.

　　“I don’t think that’s the case. Her scent became stronger.” Augustus announced.

　　I slowly opened my eyes, looking down at Cassian with half-lidded eyes. he licked the mark he had left on me, cleaning up the remaining blood before his gaze met mine. “Shall we help you, princess?” he asked with a smirk.

　　“Yes,” I exhaled. I was aware of what I was doing, what I was saying but I cannot deny that I allowed my heat to sway me, to control my mind and body that desperately wanted sweet release. “I want all of you, right now,”

　　“That’s rather—” Augustus started, and I knew he was probably going to say that it was dangerous to do it with three alphas at the same time but all rationality I had seemingly vanished.

　　My body craved them, all of them, all at the same time. Was I truly a deprived individual or did the marking work and my body was just responding accordingly? I wanted to ask them how they felt. It wasn't anything different when they bit me but my mind was swirling with ecstasy and my heat taking over my body.

　　“I’m not as fragile as you think… please help me,” My words slurred as my hands reached out to both Augustus and Isaiah.

　　“You don’t have to ask me twice.” Isaiah muttered before his hand reached out to turn my head to him before he slammed his lips onto mine. His kiss was aggressive yet at the same time, incredibly passionate. I could feel my undergarments growing damper from the kiss alone

　　Cassian shifted closer to my entrance, kissing my clothed heat before his slender fingers hooked around my undergarment to remove them with ease. He started licking me, warm tongue pressed onto my sensitive parts, and I reacted by moaning into Isaiah’s kiss. Augustus seemed hesitant at first until I could feel him shift closer to my body, I could feel his fingers brush up my bare stomach and went under my nightgown to touch my breast.

　　My back arched from all the sensations I was feeling at the same time, but I broke into a complete mess when Augustus pulled the top of my dress down to reveal my breasts, he then latched his mouth onto my hardened nipples and my body jolted as I reached my peak, coming over Cassian’s mouth. I was about to apologise to him, but Isaiah refused to part from the kiss that was melting both my mind and body.

　　“That was quick.” Cassian commented. “Ah…seeing you being ravished by those two has gotten me all riled up, princess. Although, I suppose your heat is also to be blamed.” He muttered as he entered a finger inside me.

　　The sudden intrusion caused me to flinch from Isaiah, accidentally biting down onto his bottom lip. We broke apart, only for me to see red on his lips. “S-Sorry Isaiah…” I quickly said, feeling a bit of my sanity come back to me. Augustus and Cassian stopped whatever they were doing when they heard my apology.

　　Isaiah licked his already moist lips, licking away the blood in an overly lewd manner. “Ah, that hurts.” He said, almost monotonously. “What are you going to do to make it feel better?” he asked, his eyes dangerously filled with desire.

　　A whimper escaped my lips, unable to deny the fact that I absolutely wanted to become undone by him, by all of them. “Isaiah…” I cooed, reaching my arms to wrap them around his neck.

　　“Well, we know who is going first,” Cassian commented.

　　“Jealous perhaps?” Augustus chuckled.

　　I could not hear his reply as I felt myself being picked up effortlessly by Isaiah and being repositioned. I was somehow laying on Cassian’s lap now, with Augustus by my side and Isaiah between my legs. I watched as he pulled out his erection, nudging it against my drooling and waiting hole.

　　Cassian brushed back my hair away from my face and started to stroke my hair in a rather comforting manner. Augustus was seated by my side, and I unhooked one arm from Isaiah to reach out to Augustus. He clenched onto my hand, interlocking our fingers as his thumb moved in a circular motion on the back of my hand.

　　“Hurry up, you brute, I feel like I might lose my mind anytime soon.” Cassian complained.

　　“Shut up.” Isaiah replied, completely calm while he slowly pushed in his tip inside me. “We don’t want to hurt her, after all.”

　　“Were you always this impatient, Cassian? Could it be that you are rather pent-up?”? Augustus asked.

　　“Speak for yourself, you look like you are about to burst over there,”

　　“Ahn…!” I gasped when I felt Isaiah push himself fully inside me.

　　“Good, good girl, Cordelia, you are taking me so well,” he praised through gritted teeth as he started to slowly thrust inside me. My hand slid down, grabbing onto his shirt tightly when he increased his pace.

　　“Isaiah…” I moaned, unable to control myself any longer. “H-Harder!”

　　He did as I asked, pounding into me at an ungodly pace that the lewd sounds of my skin smacking against each other echoed the room. I could feel Cassian shift under me only for him to free himself from the confines of his trousers. His hot and throbbing length was inches from my face, and I felt him move my head to the side until my nose brushed against it.

　　“Could you…help…?” he asked hesitantly, probably unsure if I would be keen in doing such a promiscuous act but I felt my mind swirl even more with his scent so close to me. I felt my throat tighten, suddenly craving the taste of him.

　　I managed to twist my body to the side slightly and started to slowly lick Cassian’s length, coating it with my saliva while Isaiah did not stop pounding into me. Cassian held back my hair, his fingers would occasionally tighten around my hair and that alone sent shockwaves down my body, causing me to clench around Isaiah.

　　“Take it out, Augustus, there’s no need to be shy.” Cassian urged.

　　“This is fairly obscene.” He muttered under his breath.

　　I glanced over to him, noticing how his prominent budge was pushing against his trousers but he maintained his composure and the tight hold he had on my hand was him preventing himself from losing control. I pulled away from Cassian and made eye contact with Augustus.

　　“Take it out,” I cooed, echoing Cassian’s words.

　　Augustus had an expression that was a mix of surprise and arousal. He did as I said without much resistance, pulling himself free while I unhooked out fingers so I could reach out to his length. He got closer to me, making it easier for me to wrap my hand around his hard erection, my thumb pressed up onto the tip while precome dribbling out. I slowly started to stroke him, dragging his precome to coat around his length.

　　“Hn…Cordelia.” He huffed, slowly buckling his hips into my hand.

　　I turned my attention back to Cassian, licking and sucking until I felt Isaiah’s start to slow his thrust, his length getting bigger inside me.

　　“Shit…” he huffed. “I’m coming…Cordelia.” He announced.

　　“Inside—!” I gasped, feeling myself getting closer as well. I could feel him swell deep inside me as he emptied himself, filling me to the brim with his thick and warm seed.

　　Isaiah was panting, attempting to catch his breath while still throbbing inside me. I could feel it, every inch of him when he slowly pulled out of me. Before I could say or do anything, I felt myself two hands under my arms as I was pulled up into a seated position. Isaiah’s seed was spilling out of me, staining the sheets below.??

　　“Hm, what a shame that so much came out of you.” Cassian whispered into my ear. “Shall I push back into you?”