Billionaire Quadruplet Alphas

Chapter 106



Monday 28th September, 2020.

Star

I was in the middle of my second welcome back feast, my first official one though. Zaya tapped me on my shoulder and gestured towards something. I looked up and spotted my parents sneaking away from the party.

“We caught them,” I whispered to him.

He frowned.

“No, I was thinking we should follow their example,” he said, grinning.

“Let’s wait for them to at least get out of the hallway first!” I said.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jonah, who was sitting on my other side, leant back and stretched his arms.

“Ah, the hallway! Such sweet memories,” he said as he grabbed one of my ringlets and flung it in my face.

“Jonah!” I said, trying to tickle him in retaliation but Eli stopped me, pulling me onto his lap on the other side of Zaya.

Noah looked across at us.

“I’m so far away,” he complained, pouting from his seat next to Jonah.

“Let’s get out of here!” I said.

I looked around to say goodbye to Harper but he was nowhere to be found.

“He and Holly snuck away ages ago,” said Eli. “He waved goodbye to me when they went.”

“Well, aren’t you and Harper close? I love that,” I said in earnest, ruffling Eli’s hair.

“Yeah, Eli loves it too. He’s someone’s favourite for the first time in his life,” said Jonah snidely, laughing.

Jonah was a little drunk. I pinched his cheek.

“That’s mean. Apologise,” I said sternly.

He looked at me in shock trying to discern if I was serious. I was. Jonah gave a heavy sigh.

“Sorry, lil bro,” he mumbled.

Eli grinned. “That’s ok,” said Eli. “Don’t worry, Jonah. Maybe, you can be Great Grandma’s favourite.”

Great Grandmother was drunk and laughing scandalously at everything a court jester was doing. I had not even known we had a court jester. Solander was sitting next to her and was just as enthralled by the jester. I thought his jokes were stale personally but that was my taste.

“Ok,” I whispered to my mates, feeling like I had a lot of people to keep track of. “Let me count you guys,” I joked. “Does everyone have a buddy. We’re using the buddy system.”

“Eli, will you be my buddy please?” Asked Jonah, pouting.

Noah looked hurt.

“Hell no!” Snapped Zaya, grabbing Eli like he was a favourite toy or something.

Jonah was slurring his speech a little.

“Noah, I love you. I’m just making it up to Eli like Star said,” mumbled Jonah, hugging Noah and leaning on him.

Noah smiled. “I love you too, Big Bro,” he said, patting Jonah’s head. “Let’s go!” Said Noah authoritatively.

He linked his arm with mine and kept his other arm around Jonah. We managed to get Jonah back to my room. He seemed to think every statue in the castle was someone alive now, just trapped in stone. He let each one know he was coming back to rescue them tomorrow or maybe February 28th. I had no idea where that date had come from but it meant something to Jonah. Noah had a sly smile on his face. Eli and Zaya looked panicked.

“He’s crazy. He’s drunk,” said Zaya, as he let Jonah flop down on the bed.

“Let’s sober him up,” said Eli, getting him a glass of water.

“Guys, look at this,” I announced as I shut the door.

Jonah looked up from slopping his water everywhere. I conjured a cup of coffee for Jonah. The other three put their faces over the steam rising from it, as it levitated in midair, to make sure it was real. Eli clapped. Noah grinned.

“Hot!” Said Zaya with a wink.

I giggled. Jonah sipped the coffee with help from Noah to make sure he didn’t spill it. He recovered quickly. Alphas did not remain drunk very long. Jonah sighed and sat up.

“I’m back. What did I miss?” He g*****d, as he sat up straighte on the bed.

I straddled him and cupped his face. I pressed a chaste k**s to his lips tasting the sweet coffee.

“I made it too sweet,” I said.

“J’aime les choses douces,” murmured Jonah, pulling me down for a deeper k**s.

I fell on top of him as he lay back down. I giggled.

“You like sweet things?” I whispered against his lips.

He nodded. “Exactement,” he replied. “And you, little Star, tu es le plus doux, which is why I had to make you mine,” he said trailing his fingertips across his mark on my neck.

His touch gave me goosebumps. I m****d as he wrapped his hands possessively around my throat.

“Let me make love to you, Star,” he whispered, his lips brushing against my ear.

I shivered. I felt something hard press against my behind. My cheeks flushed as I realised Noah had positioned himself behind me and his huge e******n was brushing against me. The elder two had me sandwiched between them but we were all fully clothed except Zaya who had stripped nude when I wasn’t looking.

“Zaya!” I exclaimed.

“I sleep in the nude,” he said with a shrug.

“Sleep?” Asked Eli incredulously, flashing his black eyes at me.

Zaya did the same, his eyes swivelling as they quickly turned black.

I felt a heat in my middle. The elder were making sure to brush against me as much as possible.

“I missed my peepshow,” I said, giggling.

“I could put my clothes back and take them off slowly this time,” offered a black-eyed Zaya as he stalked towards me.

I tried not to stare at his huge hard length but my eyes kept trailing over it.

“No, that’s ok,” I mumbled as Zaya reached my lips.

“Well, we’ll undress you slowly then instead,” he murmured against my lips before he kissed me.

Four pairs of hands roamed my body. It was strange how I could tell exactly which pair belonged to which Quad as they caressed me. Zaya’s hands were the roughest, the most demanding and brazen, with absolutely no hesitation as he practically ripped my clothes from my body though he had said he would undress me slowly. Eli’s were loving but firm, decisive and eager but not rushed while he slipped my underwear off and let his fingers trace patterns on my thighs. Jonah’s hands moved sensually, deliberately but slowly increasing the pleasure. Noah’s were methodical, precise, skilful. The way he moved his fingers made me think he was probably a pianist.

“Noah?” I asked suddenly.

“Mmm,” he grumbled as he planted k****s along my shoulder from behind me.

“Do you play piano?” I asked out of the blue, making Jonah laugh his silky laugh from under me as his hands cupped my breasts and squeezed them through the fabric.

Noah unhooked my bra, releasing my breasts for Jonah to caress. I m****d as Jonah’s thumbs circled my n*****s, making them harden. My flower moistened itself in preparation.

“Why? Do you want me to serenade you?” laughed Noah, surprised at my question.

“No,” I mumbled. “You just have um precise fingers.”

Zaya burst into laughter on my right. He cupped my cheeks and pulled me in for a steamy k**s.

“I actually do, Luna. Grade eight. The only Quad to finish my piano lessons,” said Noah pointedly.

“Meh, so you’ll play piano while Star and I romance each other, thanks,” said Zaya dismissively. “And Eli will play the violin.”

I gasped. “Do you play, Eli?” I asked, realising I still knew so little about them.

“Yes, Princess,” cooed Eli, pressing his lips to my forehead sweetly.

“Eli and Noah, go play something. Zaya, you sing. Leave Star to me,” instructed Jonah.

The three younger brothers laughed. No one moved away from me. I could not think anymore so I could not ask anything else. Eli and Zaya each had one of my n*****s in their mouths, swirling their tongues around them and grazing them gently with their teeth. My flower was getting so wet. Noah and Jonah had released their erections and were sliding against me. I could feel Jonah move his member against my lower lips while Noah had settled his member between my butt cheeks, poking me dangerously. I whimpered.

“Don’t worry, Luna,” he breathed in my air. “I won’t take you by surprise. I’ll ease you into it,” he promised.

I felt him reach for something in my nightstand drawer. I heard a squirting sound. He slathered lube between my butt cheeks. I g*****d as Eli’s finger pushed inside of my tight back opening while Noah held my butt cheeks apart. I was locked into a k**s with Jonah, his tongue snaking into my mouth, caressing mine lovingly. I whimpered into Jonah’s mouth as Eli pressed a second finger into my behind. A third finger made me squeal into Jonah’s mouth. Jonah broke our k**s.

“Easy,” he cautioned his brothers.

Eli’s fingers became soothing as he slowed down his movements. Zaya was still attending to my breasts and trailing k****s up and down my neck and shoulders to comfort me. My hand grasped Zaya’s length as we kissed. I slid my fingers up and down his shaft, not able to wrap my fingers around his wide girth. Zaya g*****d as I squeezed him. My other hand reached for Eli’s member, caressing his shaft and swiping pre-cum off of the tip. I licked the pre-cum off of my finger as I locked eyes with Eli who grinned mischievously.

I gasped as I felt Jonah pressing his e******n against my lower lips. He slipped right into my already drenched p***y. I cried out as I felt him slide all the way up to my cervix, penetrating me deeply in one long thrust. He gripped my h**s as he rocked me back and forth. He was strong enough to easily lift me off of him until just the head of his engorged member was in me and then promptly slide me back down, thrusting deep into me. I opened my mouth to m**n but felt Eli press his thumb into my mouth. I sucked on it. He grinned, replacing his thumb with his huge length. I took as much of him into my mouth as I could, hyperaware of Jonah’s agonisingly slow but incredibly deep thrusts. Jonah thrusts were making my toes curl. I whimpered against Eli’s huge c**k as I moved my mouth eagerly up and down his length. Eli was looking at me in awe as his hands gripped my curls and waves into a ponytail so he could guide my mouth.

“I guess…blink twice if you’re ready,” said Noah softly in my ear from behind.

Zaya laughter filled the room. My hands were gripping Zaya’s c**k, squeezing the shaft as slid my hands up and down his member. I blinked twice.

“She’s ready,” came Jonah’s silky voice.

Noah pushed me down a little, making my p***y clench Jonah’s member while my hands gripped Zaya tightly and my teeth grazed Eli’s c**k gently. I felt Noah’s engorged head as it pressed against my back opening. He prodded me from behind. He pushed inside, inch by inch, pausing at intervals to make sure I was ok. My mind was numb. This was the numbness I had felt on the first night we had met on a whole other level. I could not form any real thoughts. All I could do was feel the pleasure of it all. Noah filled me from behind. I had two huge members in me, not including me clasping Zaya’s c**k in my hands while Eli’s length was inching towards my throat. Everyone was involved which was something I had previously thought impossible. Noah first slow thrust from behind made my eyes roll back into my head. I steadied myself, preparing for another. I whimpered against Eli’s c**k as Noah and Jonah began to alternate their movements. Whenever Jonah thrust deep inside my p***y, Noah was pulling back out of my behind. When Noah slid back into me from behind, Jonah slid out of my p***y. I wanted to scream but Eli’s c**k made that impossible. I tried to focus enough to keep squeezing Zaya’s huge e******n. The youngest hissed with pleasure, shutting his eyes tightly. Noah and Jonah picked up the pace, changing angles slightly. I was dripping down into Jonah’s lap.

Eli slid out of my mouth suddenly with an audible popping sound. He cupped my chin and pressed his nose to my cheek.

“I wanna hear your screams, Princess,” he whispered, his voice husky in my ear.

I sighed, nodding. I kept one hand on Zaya and used the other hand to grip Eli’s wet c**k, pleasuring the younger two while the elder two pleasured me. I m****d as Jonah and Noah quickened their deep thrusts. My thighs were quivering. The pressure in my middle was so intense. I screamed as I came, shaking as waves of pleasure washed over me but Noah and Jonah were far from done. Watching me come got Eli and Zaya off. I felt their seed slip down onto my hands as they spurted. I heard them g***n as they came. They got up, kneeling on either side of me, planting k****s on my neck and shoulders and biting down on their marks, making me tremble.

Jonah and Noah were pounding me relentlessly now. Eli and Zaya remained pressed up against me, soothing me, as Noah and Jonah drove me into a frenzy. I had never felt myself climb quite this high. I knew the release would wreck me. I was panting as my torso tensed while my mates slid in and out of me from both ends. The ball of pressure inside of me was about to burst again. My o****m hit me with unprecedented force. I screamed as I squirted, drenching Jonah. My p***y clenched his length, milking him. He g*****d, tossing his head back, as he exploded into me, filling me. Noah spurted into my behind as he grunted in my ear. I collapsed onto Jonah’s chest and Noah lay panting on top of me. Eli kissed me sweetly on the lips and then on my sweaty forehead. Zaya was stroking my hair and rubbing my shoulders. I was still trembling while my heart rate and breathing slowed. Noah and Jonah slid out of me slowly and carefully. They lay me on my back. I looked up, giggling at how their heads were together as they looked down on me.

“Are you ok, Princess?” Asked Eli, stroking my torso.

I nodded. Too breathless to answer just yet.

“Let’s switch,” suggested Zaya.

I realised what he meant: Zaya and Eli would be inside of me while Jonah and Noah remained at my side to sooth me. Zaya saw the shocked look in my eyes.

“You didn’t think we were gonna let you off that easy, did you?” He asked, grinning, flashing me with his black eyes momentarily.

Eli flashed me with his black eyes too, switching from green to black and back again so quickly, it was almost imperceptible.

“I doubt she thought that,” he said to Zaya. Eli grinned at me, saying, “You know us better than that? Don’t you, Princess?”


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