Offered to the Triplet Alphas

"You can't be weak, wife. You now have three husbands to please. Tonight's the night we claim you. You can't let a simple wedding tire you, for our nuptial night holds trials far more demanding." Ezra whispered huskily, tucking my hair behind my ear. "Oh god!” I cried. "Not god, baby. We are your demons," Ezra growled, pounding faster. "Call my name, Xanthea,” Asher groaned and a tight flutter erupted in my belly.