Olivia’s POV
I wasn’t the fragile thing they thought I was. The pregnancy had only made my wolf more primal, my body more sensitive to every spark of their power. As my mouth crashed against Lennox’s, I felt the shift in the room. The hesitation died, replaced by a thick, heavy heat that made the air feel like honey.
"I want all of you," I whispered against his lips. "Right now."
Lennox didn’t argue again. He growled, a deep, animal sound that vibrated through my bones, and stripped his clothes off with a fast, brutal efficiency. Levi and Louis were right behind him, their hard, massive bodies surrounding me until the room felt small, packed with the scent of pine, rain, and arousal.
Lennox guided me to the edge of the bed, and I felt Levi drop to his knees between my legs. His hands gripped my thighs, bruisingly tight, as he buried his face in my pussy. He didn’t just lick; he feasted. His tongue was hot and relentless, swirling over my clit while his fingers dove deep inside me—two, then three—stretching my walls out until I was slick and aching. I arched my back, a sharp scream of pleasure escaping me as he sucked on my wet folds, his breath hot against my sensitive skin.
"Slow down, Levi," Lennox rasped, his voice thick with lust as he watched my hips buck. "I need to be inside her."
Lennox stepped behind me, his hands iron grips on my waist. I felt the broad, blunt head of his cock press against my entrance, heavy and slick with my own juices. He didn’t just slide in; he lunged. With one slow, devastating shove, he buried his entire length inside me. I gasped, my head falling back against his shoulder as my internal muscles stretched to accommodate him. He felt huge, solid, and completely uncompromising.
While Lennox began to thrust into me from behind—a steady, rhythmic pounding that hit my G-spot with every stroke—Levi moved up to capture my breast. His mouth was a furnace as he sucked my nipple deep into his throat, his tongue flicking the tip. Louis stood in front of me, his dark eyes burning like embers. He leaned down to crush his lips against mine, his tongue invading my mouth, claiming my breath while Lennox’s cock continued to hammer into my pussy from behind. I was pinned between them, a sandwich of hard muscle and raw, pulsing heat.
After a few minutes of Lennox’s deep, punishing thrusts, he pulled out with a wet snap that echoed in the quiet room. My body felt empty for only a second before Levi pushed me back onto the silk rose petals, my hair spreading out like a halo. He hovered over me, his sea-blue eyes dark with a predatory need.
"My turn," Levi whispered, his voice a low vibration.
He grabbed my legs, throwing them over his broad shoulders and exposing me completely. He lunged forward, his cock sliding into me in one smooth motion, hitting my cervix and making my vision go white. He started to fuck me from the front, his movements fast and frantic. I could hear his balls slapping against my ass with every rhythmic strike.
As Levi filled me, Lennox leaned down, his mouth replacing Levi’s on my lips, his hands roaming over my stomach and chest in a possessive mapping of my body. Louis moved to my side, his heavy hands kneading my breasts before he lowered his head to suckle on me. He bit down gently, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin until I was sobbing from the sheer overstimulation of three Alphas worshiping me at once.
"Please," I whimpered, my walls clenching around Levi’s thick member.
Levi groaned, his pace becoming a blurred, desperate frenzy before he finally pulled out, his chest heaving as he stared at the way I was left open and dripping. Louis didn’t wait. He flipped me over so I was kneeling on the bed, my palms pressed into the cool, crushed rose petals.
Louis stepped up behind me—the biggest and most dominant of the three. I felt the terrifying, beautiful size of him at my entrance, his cock thick and stone-hard. He didn’t go easy just because I was carrying their child. He drove into my pussy with a guttural roar, the force of it nearly knocking the breath out of me. He held my waist, his fingers digging into my skin, marking me as his as he used me. His thrusts were deep, primal, and slow, meant to make me feel every inch of him.
As Louis fucked me from behind, Lennox crawled in front of me on the mattress. He cupped my face with his large hands, drawing my breast into his mouth and suckling hard. At the same time, Levi moved in, his hard cock right in front of my face, pulsing with a life of its own.
"Take it, Olivia," Levi commanded, his voice a low, vibrating warning.
I reached out, wrapping my fingers around Levi’s thick shaft and sliding it into my mouth. I sucked him deep, my throat tightening around him, the taste of him filling my senses while Louis continued to hammer into me from behind. The sensation was overwhelming: Louis filling me to the point of bursting, Lennox’s mouth on my breast, and Levi filling my mouth.
The friction, the heat, and the sheer power of three Alphas claiming me at once pushed me over the cliff. My internal muscles began to spasm, milking Louis’s cock as a violent, toe-curling climax ripped through me.



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When Olivia finds out she is related to alpha Calvin the chapters don’t make any sense and are not in order. Hopefully this doesn’t keep happening through the remaining 400 chapters....