Claimed By My Three Alphas
Chapter 19

AMERY'S POV: His scent!

That toxic masculine scent filled my nostrils the moment I stepped into his room, sending tingles through my brain. There was no way I could escape this.

It was so annoying that he tortured me even when he wasn't physically present, that scared me and excited me at the same time.

His scent made it feel like he was everywhere on my body. My mind flashes back to when he'd touched me back then, and I shamelessly wanted more of it. The way his fingers moved skillfully, deep and intoxicating between my legs. Something unexplainable was happening to me as I stood there in his room. It was like a deep hunger got unlocked within me, freezing me on the spot with desperation.

I bit down on my lip to restrain a moan that almost left my lips. It was just a memory but the heat between my legs pooled up harder. His middle finger moving in and out, whilst his other had toyed with the tip of my hardened n*****s. Was this the effect of the mate bond? That just an intoxication of his scent could mess with my head?

My mind trailed back to that day...

***

And then he's kissing me, his lips crashing down onto mine with a fierce intensity that takes my breath away.

At first, I try to fight him off, pushing against him with all my might. But then his fingers slip inside of me, teasing me, and suddenly everything changes. My body responds to his touch, arching towards him, begging for more. And as he continues to kiss me, his fingers driving me closer and closer to the edge, I realize that I'm not afraid anymore. That maybe, just maybe, this is exactly what I've been looking for all along.

As I lie there on the bed, panting and sweating from the intensity of our encounter, Asher drops a bombshell that rocks me to my core.

"From now on, Amery," he says, his voice low and menacing. "I should be the only face you see when you close your eyes. Because I'm going to be the last face you see when I eventually kill you." The words hit me like a ton of bricks, filling me with a fear and a desire that I can barely comprehend. What kind of man talks like that? And why am I so turned on by it?

But before I can even begin to process what he's just said, he's back on top of me, his mouth hot and demanding as he continues to explore every inch of my body.

And as he moves down towards my core, I know that I'm in trouble. That I'm in way over my head with this man who could both thrill and terrify me with just a few words.

But even as I try to push the fear away, I can feel the pleasure building inside of me, like a volcano ready to erupt. And when he finally brings me to the brink of o****m, I'm powerless to resist.

But then, just as I'm about to come undone, he pulls away, leaving me writhing and gasping with need.

"Please, more..." I moan, desperate for him to finish what he's started. But he just smiles wickedly at me, licking his fingers clean of my juices before getting up and leaving the room.

****

I unconsciously moved my hands towards my n*****s as they hardened at the memory, and the heat I felt between my thighs that day is torturously filling me once again. It's pooling and has become quite unbearable. Oh, god, Amery. You're acting like such a horny b***h, and over Levi?

Gross.

The voices inside snapped me out of whatever trance his intoxicating scent has put me through.

I struggled to regain my composure, letting out a light exhale and shoving my arousal anyway.

I'm here for revenge, not to fantasize.

I crept through the dark room, trying to figure out where his bathroom was. Asher told me Levi never misses his bath time, which was so petty for a voracious beast like him.

I heard a tap running and followed the sound and crept slowly towards where it came from. I was met with a bathroom adorned in low lights. His bath was almost full, and I am sure Levi would be keeping track of this and would escape from Asher anytime from now.

I walked toward the bath, and brought out the unknown seeds Asher gave me. I did not know their origin but I knew it would give Levi such a nice time. I threw the seeds into the bath, but I felt it wasn't enough.

Four seeds weren't just enough for everything he put me through - the torture, both s****l and emotional torture, the physical pain he subjected me to and the fact he never missed a chance to degrade me. Let's not forget the girlfriend part.

I angrily poured out the whole handful of seeds into the bath tub, blinded by anger despite Asher's warnings not to use everything - it was just revenge, the aim wasn't to kill him.

Satisfied with what I have done, I walked back, tracing my hands on the walls which led me to a room, but it did not look like the room I was in when I entered. I walked in the darkness, trying to replace my way through, not until my legs hit a wooden furniture and was pushed down.

I found myself sitting on a bed.

I knew where I was that instantly; Levi's room. My heart started racing as I tried to replace an exit out back to his mini sitting room and out of here. But it was no use, I couldn't see anything - the darkness was thick.

I heard a door shut, the loud bang echoing through his chambers.

My heart dropped.

I held my breath as I heard a familiar voice mutter some complaints, and it sank into my brain. There was no way of escape, Levi has returned and he was heading straight to his room.

I panicked, scampering around to get a good hiding spot. Invariably, there was no hiding spot. What if he puts on a light and I am exposed, what then would I do?

I traced my way back to the bed I hit earlier, crouched on my knees and forcing my body between the bed and the cold floor. I held my mouth silently, afraid I'll make an unconscious sound.

I heard his footsteps louder now. He walked into the room. My mind was in disarray as I prayed silently for him to head back to the bathroom and I'll speed out.

But no, Levi did not turn back. Instead, he walked towards where I was.

He stopped moving right above my head, and my heart was in my mouth. What have I put myself into?