Sacrificed To The Triplet Alpha Kings novel Chapter 45

Chapter 45: When Is Marcus Bringing Her Back?

Nicholas sat with his head in his hand, and tried not to think about his cock.

Which was impossible. Because his cock was all he could think about. It had been all he could think about for the past eight hours, through the full moon, through the forced shift, through the entire night of chaos and howling and the kind of feral existence that usually consumed all rational thought.

Except this time, even in the depths of his wolf form, Kael was thinking about her.

About Lilith.

About her pussy.

Nicholas had survived twenty-six years of the Blackwood curse. Twenty-six years of managing wolves that wanted to devour the world. Twenty-six years of learning control, of mastering the feral beast inside him, of maintaining composure even when the lunar pull was at its strongest.

But in all of those years, in all of those full moons, he had never experienced this.

This aching. This burning. This absolute need to bury himself inside a woman until he couldn’t think anymore.

His cock was hard. Painfully hard. The kind of hard that came from hours of sustained arousal with no release. The kind of hard that made his balls ache like they might actually rupture if he didn’t get relief soon.

He was sitting behind his desk, his head resting on the heel of his hand, and trying to do work. Paperwork. Estate business. Things that required mental engagement and strategic thinking.

None of it was working.

All he could think about was her.

The way her body felt under his hands. The way her pussy tightened around him. The way she looked when she was trying not to come, trying to maintain some semblance of control even as her body betrayed her.

Nicholas shifted in his chair, and pain lanced through his groin. His cock pressed against the zipper of his pants, and it took everything he had not to reach down and adjust himself.

This was insane.

He was Nicholas Blackwood. He was in control. He was the one who managed his brothers. The one who made decisions. The one who didn’t lose himself to animal need.

Except he was losing himself.

He’d spent the entire full moon in his wolf form because it was easier than staying human. Because Kael wanted something that Nicholas didn’t quite understand. The wolf wanted her in a way that went beyond the simple animal drive to mate. Kael wanted her like she was necessary. Like her absence was creating some kind of void that nothing could fill.

And Nicholas didn’t have answers.

He stood up and moved to the window.

From here, he could see the gates. Could see the long drive that led away from the estate and into the forest. Could see the road that Marcus had taken Lilith down eighteen hours ago.

The sun was high now. Past noon. The instruction had been simple: back before noon. But it was now 12:47 PM, and there was no sign of the car.

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