Owned By Her Triplet Bullies
Chapter 59

Emma's

POV

"Philip, wait up!" I called out loud enough for him to hear. But he walked into the hotel quickly.

"Didn't he hear me?" I frown, mumbling under my breath. I quickly followed him. I didn't have the time to inform the boys that I found him because I didn't want to end up losing sight of him.

I followed him until we got to our hotel room. He unlocked the door and got in.

"Philip? Didn't you hear me call out to you?" I asked him curiously.

He turned around, startled to see me. I gasped when I saw the state he was in. He has a black eye and his cheek looks red and swollen. His clothes are stained with dirt and blood, which is undoubtedly his. "What happened to you?" I asked him worriedly, walking towards him and trying to take a look at his wounds up close. His lip is busted.

"How long have you been following me?" he asked nervously.

"From the front of the hotel. Why?" I asked, gazing into his eyes.

"It's nothing. Just curious, that's all," he replied, averting his gaze from mine.

"Where have you been and why are you so injured?" I mutter worriedly, touching the bruise on his eye. He continues to glance around the room, not replying to what I asked.

"Philip?" I called, using my hand to gently turn his face towards me.

"We've been looking everywhere for you. Alexander and Julian are so worried. Your mum has been calling non-stop. Where did you go, and why are you like this? Did you get attacked or something?" I asked. "I'm fine, and I didn't get attacked. These are just small cuts. It will heal soon. See, it has started healing already," he said, showing me his bruised black eye and he was right. It's starting to look better. Benefits of being an Alpha's son. He heals so quickly, but that does not change the fact that he came in looking like a wreck. I shook my head as I insisted he answer me.

"That is not the answer to my question. How did all this happen?"

"Let it go, Emma. I already said I'm fine," he responded stubbornly. I scoff in disbelief.

"Fine? You look like you've just fought with a group of elephants, and they trampled on you, badly," I said. He chuckled, turned around, and walked to his room. Did he just walk out of our conversation? Is he trying to avoid my questions?

I'm not letting him get away from me so easily. I hurriedly followed him. The door to his room was still open, so I stepped in. I could hear the shower running. Is he taking a shower? I thought as I moved closer to the bathroom.

"Philip? Are you in here?" I asked. The sound of the running water slightly muffled my voice. I decided to let him have his shower and thereafter, I can continue pressing for answers. I turned around to leave, but a hand suddenly pulled me into the bathroom. I gasp, shuddering when the cool water hits my skin. I wiped my face with my hands and looked up at him.

I gasp, shuddering when the cool water hits my skin. I wiped my face with my hands and looked up at him.

"Y...you've healed," I said, surprised that the bruises are all gone. I could see his honey-brown eyes clearly. I traced his cheek with my finger where an ugly bruise was before, but now, his cheeks are as flawless as ever, even smoother than mine. His hair stuck together because of the water. I'm sure mine also looks the same.

"I told you it will heal. Like it never happened," he whispered, pulling me closer to his body. He stared deeply into my eyes. I blushed, realizing he was fully naked. I fought the urge to look down. I focused on his face. My clothes are soaking wet. "Why did you pull me here when I'm still fully clothed?" I asked him.

"You wanted to come in without clothes? Don't worry, we can change that," he replied.

"I didn't mean it like that...," I gasp, cutting my sentence short when he grabs my breasts through my shirt.

"Would you like that?" he asked, nibbling my ear lobe softly. I could not help but quickly nod.

"I can't hear you," he whispers into my ear.

"Yes, I would like that very much," I replied shamelessly. He places a kiss on the corner of my lips. I whimper, trying to get him to kiss me on the lips. He smiles, still placing kisses on the side of my lips, clearly teasing me.

"Don't..." I start, but his lips hurriedly cover mine, devouring them, I match his pace, gliding my lips smoothly over his. I learned a thing or two from them. He tugs at my shirt. I raise my hands, and he pulls it off and tosses it on the tiled floor. He gently pushes me against the wall and slowly goes down while maintaining eye contact.

He nudges my legs apart. He smiles at me before thrusting his tongue into my already wet core. I moan, grabbing his head with my hands. The water already made me slippery, and now my need is even more demanding. He licks and sucks, staring at me deeply. I close my eyes, moaning and lost in pleasure.

He suddenly stands up and turns my back towards him. He strokes and kneads my n*****s, making it hard. I moan loudly. I reached out for the walls, my hands balancing me as I felt weak in the knees, my core flowing with juices.

I feel his hot hard erection on my lower back and I rub against it, biting my lips in ecstasy. He suddenly thrusts into me without warning. I gasp as my heart skips a beat. He turns my head towards him as he leans down and captures my lips in a deep kiss. His towering height gave him an advantage of overpowering me easily. His tongue invades my mouth, stroking every corner.

I start to impatiently grind against him. He thrusts into me fully.

"Oh f**k!" he growls in my ear. "So f*****g sexy and tight," he groans, thrusting in and out.

"Ahhh faster Philip!" I moan loudly.

His strong arms hold my waist in place as he roughly takes me from behind. His feet spread apart my ankles, giving him better access.

"Oh my! This feels so f*****g good," I cried out. I can't believe the kind of words that are coming out of my mouth. He grabs my breasts from behind as he continues to thrust hard and fast into me. He turned me around, and I almost cried out at the emptiness I felt. He hoists me up, and I hurriedly wrap my legs around him, my back against the wall.

He enters me again, and I moan at how good it feels. His mouth latches onto my breasts. I grab his soft hair. My body shakes uncontrollably at how hard he is thrusting, but I love it. I turned my head to the other side and I could see our two naked bodies grinding against each other in the mirror. My eyes are so dark that I barely recognize them. Watching him from the mirror feels so pleasurable.

"Philip, you feel so good," I whimpered as my voice shook from his hard thrusting.

"You feel so tight, Emma," he groans.

"Oh f**k!" I curse, my eyes widened as he hit something inside me. My body trembles and he hits it again. I grab his arms, my breasts juggling in front of him. He carries me out of the bathroom and drops me on the bed, still thrusting as he walks. "Ride me," he orders, gently pulling me up onto his waist. I had no idea what to do, but I grabbed his throbbing c**k. He sucks in a sharp breath. I gently eased it inside me.

"Ahhhh," I moan at how good it completely fills me up. He places his hand on my waist and gently eases me up and down. I throw my head back, following his rhythm. Soon enough, I got the hang of it.

"gods! Emma, go faster!" he moans. I do as he says and increase my pace. His groans and moans make me wetter than I already am. I feel my o****m approaching. His hand reaches for my waist, and he gets on top of me again. "Philip, I'm so close," I whimper, tears filling my eyes out of pleasure and not wanting him to stop. His thrusts become faster and more urgent.

"c*m with me Emma," he moans, sucking my neck and breasts while still thrusting very fast.

"f**k! f**k! f**k!" I scream loudly. I don't think I've said 'f**k' that much in my entire life before. I bit on his back as my body trembled against his. I climax, my walls clenching tightly on him.

He groans as he thrusts harder.

"f**k," he rasps as he thrusts into my trembling body one more time. He pulls my naked body against his chest as we both lay, panting heavily.

"Care to tell me now where you've been and how you got those bruises?" I asked looking up at him as soon as my breathing slowed down.