Bab 457: 16. You Give Love A Bad Name.
It was the most special rush time up to that point. We left Chicago first for Maryland. I had no idea why. Charles just packed me into the car. Mimosa and Mirella were in my mind, so rest up, and we set to drive to Maryland. I felt horny, my pussy was slimy, there was a need, but not too much, and something in men's pheromones helped me withstand the wait.
Like they were now controlling my heat with their pheromones, and I let them. It was somehow easier like that. There the men were strange, and my heat didn't need treatment right away when we got there late at night. The men directed me to a certain bedroom to sleep in.
They had changed the bedding and put it ready. It was one of the downstairs bedrooms, with enormous windows, and actually, one window was a sliding door so I could get out if I wanted. Boys, let that window be a little ajar so night would not be too hot. Or so I thought was the reason. I went to bed and thought or knew that I would wake up if the heat needed treatment.
My heat was a kind of waiting period, put there by boys' pheromones and I fell in love with those pheromones. I mean, Damon seldom had used his pheromones so much; he was a vampire, more than a werewolf, so pheromones were not so important to him, but these seduced me to rest with their pheromones full on.
I woke up to something hitting my face, something warm and furry. It pulled me out of my sleep, sleep with no nightmares at all. Mimosa had come inside to rest, and so had Mirella because they knew my heat could last, and they had been loose again for a while. I opened my eyes, and in my bed was a dead rabbit, freshly killed, two rabbits, fine.
It took me a while to wake up properly and something inside me woke up, some instincts so I knew what to do. I was being taken care of by males; they were providing me, feeding me and this would be the most wolfish heat ever. Me and my willpower. It seemed that either I had done this subconsciously, to fuck into Bran's face.
I mean to get a heat where wolves are a prominent part, meaning knotting getting tied, being in wolf form, or then just this had been one of our new lives little quirks and boys wanted to mate with me, we would be pack, almost our own pack or we would definitely exclude Bran and Samuel out of our little trio. Now I was not sure if Mimosa was part of this or just me, but I went with the flow, to see where it takes us.
The men were in wolf form next to my bed, and I then started to change form to mimosa. I ate the rabbits in Mimosa form, put my tail aside, and felt Charles jump on my back. I felt the tip of his sharp prick find my cunt without fail, and he pushed deeper and deeper and deeper with more and more enthusiasm and harder until finally we were knotted, and he began to swell, and then he began to flood into me.
I have gotten my uterus and ovaries cursed again by Constantine and Dresden, so there was no danger of me getting pregnant. They had taken care of it while Mimosa had her heat. Charles had told them to do it, no questions asked, no resistance and I had let them do their work and I was very grateful for that, too.
I hated being raped, and I hated those miscarriages. They were just a part of my life and thank god there was something to do about that so I would not be able to conceive, as they cursed me properly with some witches' potions that they had found in our raids and improved them. Even salt water would not undo those curses.
Being knotted as wolves, well, it wasn't so intense as humans and Mimosa was more onto the surface and this was more almost mating than actual sex. We were together for an hour, then it was Adam's turn, another hour. Mimosa went to rest back into my mind as I changed my shape, and so did the boys, too. Well, Charles could do it very fast, but it took Adam maybe 15 minutes or 25 minutes to get himself into a human. I took half an hour because I let Adam pull power from me; he was my alpha, and he had the right to pull from me.
Then after I changed to human, I was led into the bath first, to wash, they put my bath ready and not much spoke as they almost carried me to the tub; it was scented with herbs and plants but everyone was good for me, even though it reminded me little like some sort of soup base.
When I had been in my bath for about 20 minutes, they lifted me out of my bath and put me into the shower to wash my hair. I washed myself and the men dried me carefully, but did not let me have any clothes. Now they started to keep me very close to pheromones as they dried me, and those pheromones started to wake my pussy up and properly, too. The most amazing thing happened next. The men led me into a nest in the middle of the living room. It was elaborately made of twigs and moss and their fur. I went naked to be in the nest, and the men brought me something to eat and drink.
We were not much talking, we ate, and fucked like animals in heat, not mated but fucked and we had this need for each other as we had been kept by marrok order from getting into this physical proof of love and just and now it all just unloaded, nothing was too much, nothing at all and my holes were well stuffed all the time.
I was bitten full of possession marks and my jaws ached when I had to mark my boys, too. We were a little vampiric at times, but Wildcat was not coming out yet; it was not the time at all. Somehow I knew even boys were stronger and older than I was. They were actually younger than I as vampires and so my wildcat would make a mess of them if she would come out to play with these two.
We fucked enthusiastically in the nest, and then I was always taken to my bed for the night, sleeping alone. And in the morning, the same wake-up call, the morning rabbits were waiting. No problem, change shape, take the wolves, and then eat. Some days it might have been that the men didn't change shape, but now I had no problem getting my position right in such a way that the knot went into place; I realized then that it was the Bran's rack problem, not me. My frenzy lasted eight weeks, all the time I was in the nest, and every night, the nest was renewed and repaired. Mimosa did thank the boys for the great ride and the tasty rabbits. No problem.
We moved to New York and focused on the party. We went to some parties every night for a month, and I can tell you, there was a lame Damon. He was just really lame, almost plain-looking, and completely under his wife.
I knew when I'd run into vampiresses before that these guys existed. These dominate men, not the other way around. And how this one has Damon in thrall, I didn't know, but we were having a party.
We were engaged, Adam had proposed again, and so had Charles, and I'd said yes to both of them. I thought out loud, well, out loud and loud. Which last name first, Cornick or Hauptmann? Our performances at the party were filthy, but we didn't fuck in between. We seduced and eagerly too.
We were putting up a New York house I had bought, and we went to a furniture store. It was one of those antique furniture stores, and we were looking for sofas. My fiancé was very defensive and possessive, but we didn't fuck.
Charles said, "I'm a hybrid now. The Marrok power doesn't work on me anywhere near full force, but honey, if you hold out, we'll hold out, and then our wedding night will be great."
Fine, then we did. It didn't stop these two from cuddling and kissing and fingering me, no. We were exploring the sofas, and Charles had his own method. He would come and sit on the sofa, grab me in his arms, and start teasing me, often fingering me to come hard and drinking my blood.
He found another sofa and said seductively, " Honey, come over here, and we'll try it on."
I then went, and he scooped me up in his arms again. I screamed because he was so fast. He started eating my ear and neck, and that's when I saw the shop door open, and Damon and his wife came in.
Damon took one look at us and looked away. Charles grunted in my ear and pushed three fingers into my cunt, and started to fuck me with his fingers, first slow and spreading and then picking up the pace. He held me by the waist in place and nuzzled my neck and ear at the same time. I could feel his teeth showing.
When he noticed I was about to come, he sunk his teeth into my neck and started eating as fucking naughtily as he could. I completely exploded in his arms and felt my pussy clench around his fingers, which hadn't even finished yet. He made me come twice more, and then he groaned.
His voice said so softly but dangerously in my ear," This is honey, a good sofa. This is the one we'll take."
Adam did me the same way in the recliner, and I watched Damon and Charles talk. Then Damon's wife came in, and the good thing was she didn't rip Salvatore out of his hair. Damon was actually wearing a grey suit and tie, and his hair was very short and neat. It was as if this wife of his wanted to shrink Damon's charisma and essence. There was nothing dangerous about Damon. If I had seen him on the street, I would not have looked twice.
I was looking at one ornate rococo on the table when this Maggie came.
She looked at me and said, "Damon has told me a lot about you, your vampire side. You are not turned, so you are not undead, but you are weak, compared to me. I will take those two men from you, and then you have to beg for me to you part of my harem. I can use women too, and that wolf of yours, I have enemies. "
I tried not to care, just let her talk. She slapped me across my face. I did not answer to her. So I lost it. I turned to face her.
I said, "You don't want me to take my vampire side out, believe me. Not really."
She scoffed and said, "You don't have one. You are a freak, and I have gotten Damon to put those teeth out of commission. No need to try to poison me. You have no idea what I am to Damon. How did I get him? Well, Damon was actually turned by one very old vampire called Annaliese, my sister. And Damon was a good boy, at first, but then he did something to my sister and now she is sleeping, for 400 years at the time and then she is awake for two years. This is revenge for my sister. I have used my powers to enslave Salvatore. He is mine, and so will those boys be."
She slapped me again. I looked at Charles and he nodded, so I let Wildcat out. I had few times taken her out when boys had been little too playful and they had their hands full but they had gotten superstrong blood to me, to drink so she calmed down with it but got stronger so I was alpha vampire, almost or stronger that Damon, actually. Time to show to this bitch. At first I let my vampire power out, it oozed out of me like a cloud, surrounding me. She was now little more wary but too late for that now.
As my vampiric self awakened, my hair turned white, my nails long, dark green and poisonous, my lips blood red, my skin pale. I had a black seductive lace dress on me. My eyes were black pools of nothing. My vampire power swirled around me.
I took one step closer to this bitch, saying, my voice purred seductively, "Now, be a good meal, this won't hurt, my meal.."
She was frozen as I sank my fangs into her neck and drank. I drank until her heart stopped. She had quite a lot of blood. Strong blood but I could take it. Then Charles came by, took a grip of me, and walked me away, while two other men, came and carried Maggie into the car. Damon just watched me, shocked almost. I smiled at him with my lips bloody with his wife's blood.
I was tired as I got a grip on my vampire side and pulled it back in. Maggie had been quite a catch, and I could feel my vampire side getting stronger. When we got back to the house, the boys had bought almost that entire shop.
I was tired as always after my vampire side came out, so I went, found one pleasant bedroom, took most of my clothes off, opened the bed, crawled under covers, and fell asleep. I slept 48 hours, straight and it was nothing new. This happened to me when my vampire side got out, and got to do her thing, eat herself full. I had done some missions over the years if needed and it took a few days for to me sleep it off.
It took time for me to absorb all of that power but oh boy I would be quite a big boost out of this.
When I woke up by Charles sitting next to me with a steaming mug of strong coffee, I was happy. He told me how Bran had been about to rage at the proposal, but now he couldn't help it. It was none of his business. He knew that when we got married, he would have to lift the order. That was one thing that pissed him off.
I went to then get breakfast as my belly twitched. Mirella was talking with Adam and Samuel about something and both of them were on board with this minor project, too. Mirella had developed the project, and she had been thinking about it for some time. Every house we had a building right on the left, and we'd been thinking about this heat thing, and we came up with the idea of building a wing, a girl's wing in every house where they could escape or those who didn't have heat or an individual could keep their heat there.
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