Gina, And Her Triplet Alphas
Chapter 88

Gina.

“Good day, alpha, ma.” I politely greeted the alpha king and his Luna as soon as I walked into their chambers.

“Good afternoon, dear,” They both chorused before the alpha king moved to welcome his sons, who had just walked in.

I moved close to Luna, who had a bright smile on her face as she looked at me with kind eyes.

“You look stunning,” she said as she pulled me in for a warm hug.

“Thank you, ma; you look astonishing yourself,” I said to her, and my words made her blush a little.

Oh, that’s so sweet, so tell me, how are you holding up, Gina?” She asked me as I gently pulled away from her hug and gave her a soft smile.

“I’ve never been better; I am truly honored to be part of this family,” I said with a friendly smile.

“I’m glad to hear that.” She replied as we walked together towards where my friends were standing with the alpha.

Despite their father doing his best to have all their attention, their eyes were constantly looking my way.

Derrick was yet to fully recover from the little punishment I served him a few minutes ago. Devon can’t seem to take his mind off the position he saw Derrick and me in, and I think I might use that against him.

Denver had a cold, dark stare that made me wonder what the hell he was thinking about.

As soon as we walked closer to them, I could hear their father talking about the arrangements that had been put in place for tomorrow’s crowning ceremony.

Please, can we all eat already? I am famished,” said Luna.

Oh, sorry, my dear, I was just briefing them about what to expect during tomorrow’s crowning ceremony. The alpha king apologized to his Luna while gently taking her hand and leading her to the mini dining room that, I think, was used by just the both of them in the past.

I was about to enter the dining room when Denver pulled my hand away.

“Can I have a word with you?” he said in a low, rough voice.

“Why now? Can’t it wait?” His mother, who had heard his question, asked

“Mom, it’s not going to take more than a minute,” he said, and she nodded with a smile.

“Behave while we are in there,” he said sternly to me.

“Why, are you scared?” I asked teasingly with a smile.

Trust me, Gina, you would rather not play that game with me, he said with a dark smile before walking into the dining room.

Such arrogance.

I walked into the dining room and made sure to sit at the end, with the brothers lined up to my right, Devon being directly behind me, then Denver, then Derrick.

I made sure to stay far away from Derrick because if I did what I was about to do to Devon, there was no guarantee that he wouldn’t jump on me right in front of his parents.

I’d rather not take such chances.

The chef and his assistant served our food, and we began eating.

The alpha and Luna struck up a conversation, and everything was going smoothly. We were mostly done with our food when I decided it was time to start the main part of my plan.

Luna had asked Devon a question, and he was about to give his reply when I slipped my hand under his thigh.

His breath hitched as he stopped what he was saying to look down at my hand on his thigh. I started caressing it slowly, digging the tip of my fingers into it a few times.

He raised his head to look at me, and I raised an eyebrow at him, making it seem like I also didn’t know what was going on. His eyes had narrowed, and I could sense a warning in them, but I didn’t care.

“Is anything wrong, Devon?” Luna asked, and he turned his head to look back at her.

“Nothing; I’m fine.” He laughed awkwardly and continued what he had been saying.

Denver and Derrick, on the other hand, had seen what exactly was going on and had both their eyes fixated on me—Denver with warning eyes, Derrick with shocked ones.

Denver stared me straight in the eye, his eyes telling me to stop whatever it was that I was doing, but I wasn’t going to listen to him.

He can’t boss me around.

I scoffed internally as I moved to make an even bolder move. I moved my hand closer to his crotch area, not quite touching anything. I teased around it a little, my fingers sometimes pressing into the bulge a little.

Devon would sometimes falter in his speech but would quickly recover, as he didn’t want his parents to replace out what was happening. His bulge was growing bigger by the second, and his body was tensing. I was loving every minute of it.

Denver and Derrick weren’t even looking at their parents anymore; they were too fixated on my hand movements.

His parents’ attention had shifted briefly away from him to Derrick, and that was when I decided to finalize the effect of my work.

Finally, I placed my hand on Devon’s bulge after denying him that for a while, and a heavy sigh left his lips. I started rubbing my hand over it, slowly tracing the outline that his d**k had made on the pants he was wearing.

I traced it, and when I felt the tip, I squeezed it with my fingertips. Devon let out a loud g***n, and that made everyone turn to him with both questioning and knowing eyes, but that didn’t stop me.

“Is there a problem, Devon?” His mother questioned him with concern.

“You’ve been acting weirdly since earlier.” She added with caring, motherly eyes.

“I think I’m feeling a little bit under the weather, Mom.” He said this, clearing the invincible lump that had grown in his throat.

“Then why haven’t you said anything? You didn’t even go to see the pack doctor?” She inquired, and at this point, I couldn’t help but smirk.

“I’m fine, mom. It is just a minor fever. I’ll be better in no time at all,” He said as he tried to convince his mom.

But I pressed on his d**k again, which caused him to g***n, and then I decided to speak on his behalf.

“You don’t seem fine,” I said to him with genuine concern in my face and voice.

“Perhaps you should take him back to his room to make sure he gets lots of rest before the ceremony tomorrow,” the queen suggested.

“I think that will be a good idea; I will take him back to his room to rest, and I will come back as soon as I am done,” I said, and the alpha and his Luna both nodded their heads.

“Good night, my dear,” His mother said to him.

“Good night, Mom and Dad.” He said as he slowly stood up, placing his hands on the lower part of his belly, making it seem like he was sick while he was only just trying his best to cover his bulge.

I spared Denver and Derrick one last glance before leaving the room and saw that they were already looking at me with daring stares. I winked at them, letting them know of my plans, before turning around the corner and taking Devon up the stairs.

He was quiet until we finally got to the room, and I shut the door behind us.

“Gina, what the hell do you think?” he started, but I cut him short, pushing my body up on his, making sure that he felt my breasts on his chest, and then I placed my hand on his bulge.

I started rubbing it up and down fiercely, not wanting to hear a word from him.

I let go of him, pulled him towards the bed, and made him sit down. I unbuckled his pants, zipped them down, and pulled his d**k out.

I sat on my legs and looked up at him as I rubbed his d**k up and down before taking my tongue out and licking the tip. I closed my mouth on it and sucked it, drawing a loud m**n from Devon.

He placed his hand on my head and pushed his fingers into it, grabbing my head, wanting to take control, but I slapped his hand away.

“Don’t even think about it,” I said, staring him straight in the eye before going back to what I was doing.

I continued my work, and Devon was having a really hard time keeping it in, and his d**k had already turned an angry red.

I knew he was very close to getting his o****m as his growls kept getting louder and louder.

At that moment, I stopped. I stood up to straighten my clothes as if nothing had happened.

Somehow, something in me blinded him from what had just happened as he kept waiting for me to complete what I had started.

Even though I would have loved to suck that d**k until I drained out every f*****g juice, too bad I was on a mission.

Once I was done, I turned to look at him, his throbbing c**k as still as f*****g hard as a rock. With a slutty smile hanging on my lips, I whispered in his ears. “Karma is a b***h, darling,” I said to him.

Just when I was about to walk away, he held me back.

Gina, please, I need to c*m; I promise I will buy you anything you want, please,” he pleaded.

To be honest, I felt a little pity for him, but hopefully, he has learned his lesson.

“Good night, Devon,” I said, as I pulled myself out of his hold and walked out of his room with his eyes unbelievably lingering on my behind.

My first thought was to go back to my room and shut the door, but the fact that I was yet to make Denver pay for his sins made me kick against the idea.

He may think he is the boss, but when I am done with him tonight, we will know who the boss truly is.