Bab 13: 13. Heaven.
I asked Charles as he teleported us into another room. "Why?"
He kept me still on top of him, his warm hands encircled me, making me feel safe. He stroked my back. Nuzzled my neck too.
Charles growled, "You are mine. I don't share, not easily, and now that Salvatore has found his true partner, why won't he let me keep mine?"
He was still very disturbed by that Salvatores had come into our bedroom. That had been just mine and Charles's not even Adam had come in there ever.
He squeezed me against himself, nuzzled my neck, and bit my pheromones, smelling them. Oh, this one can be very possessive sometimes.
I said, "Wouldn't you have liked to try Mariella? You have fucked with her, several times. Isn't she wonderful in bed?"
Charles looked at me for a moment and said, " Don't you think my choice is pretty obvious, honey? When it comes to Mariella's prowess in bed, there is always Salvatore ready to take her back, so it is not the same as it is with you. She is not really letting herself to me. She is always and forever Damon's."
I was content and happy. It had been for so many years when Charles became part of my life in the Sicilian house during that one European gig. It changed my life completely. It was one of my darkest times and I found my love again with him and Adam. I had lost just Jake, and Damon had taken yet another divorce from me and these two saved me. I was now happy and at peace. Despite what I went through at the hands of Damien, Damon was not innocent himself either. There were many times when he did nasties to me, usually with other women.
Charles had his moments of weakness too, but no one was perfect. I know I am not perfect, not even the slightest, and it was so wonderful to find someone who can turn your world around, and bring you up when you are down. This was heaven for me.
We lay in each other's arms long enough for me to fall asleep on my perfect mattress again. When I woke up, my mattress had once again escaped, but I felt wonderful and enjoyable—a real Charles feeling. This was a feeling that I had learned to love.
You know, the kind of feeling where you've had pheromones, a good fucking, and then you get to lie there like a limp rag on top of Charles and fall asleep on it. I stretched and found when I got into the shower that Charles had left me only my knickers and one of his own shirts, a used one.
I sniffed it before I got in the shower. It smelled like apple, vanilla, and burning wood, like a real outdoor sauna. Fine, I'll go to the sauna today and tell Charles what I'll do. Thereafter I do it. I was a bit in a wild mood.
The husband seduction series is going on. Adam was a hothead. If I took him with me, I wouldn't have time to do anything when he'd already been inside me, hot, hard, and demanding. I was getting wet just thinking about it, and I knew it was only morning, so I had to take it easy. My men couldn't take it. I needed to be a little less sex beast and more of an alpha female. Oh, how wonderful an idea, to be alpha female for those two in bed, to put them beneath me, not as a wildcat, but as alpha. Maybe sometimes.
I then went to look at the aquariums and discovered once again that we had hatchlings. We had an aquarium room in our wings and Mirella was not done here in her aquariums, but I had and so had Mimosa, too. I had a lot of fry in big enormous tanks and even if they could stay in there, I usually got them out, put them to grow, and then when they grew a bit, I could see what species I had gotten.
I had a few empty aquariums in storage rooms and there was space here where to put a new pool if I wanted to have one. Well, I had a nursery, so that was where I put the fry to grow. But they were born at such a rate that I had to keep putting them in different places.
But if I had a facility where to get them, the possibility of being sold and grew too when I want to make an aquarium, I would have my facility where to get my fish, no need to go the store and buy them. The idea started to form in my head.
I said to Charles in my head, "My husband, my beloved. I have a new plant that I would like us to make—a fish hatchery. We're having fry at such a rate that there would probably be a demand for them, and then we'd have fish in the new tanks again. "
Charles said, " Fine, I'll see what I can do, honey. "
Oh, Charles was wonderful. He made it all happen. And this time, the plant wouldn't have to be a Salvatore. It might as well be a Cornick. Nobody would mind. But then to continue with the plan of seducing husbands.
That would include a sauna, for sure. But how to guarantee our peace? I know we're a pack and a lust-energized pack, but I just want Adam and Charles. And there's nothing wrong with that, but Mariella and I aren't the only women. Mimosa and Shadow are also sex energy creatures and demand to be fucked, so it's just a matter of sharing men as best we can. Luckily, Salvatore sometimes takes care of the wolves, so I don't have to be constantly giving my men to the rest of them.
I then went to look at the supplies, and I had quite a few different stimulants. I decided to test them out a bit in between. But when I had a problem.
I did the energy—fuchsia-coloured lust. I'm an energy-exploiting creature. I'm also the power reserve of the pack, a kind of battery, and the chaos cat told me in a dream that over the years, I would get powers of all sorts, and they would be of such a kind that the whole pack would benefit from them. My lust was strong stuff, and I somehow managed to get myself working on solar energy.
Energy beings can upkeep their body fully with different energies and those energies give them sensations, instincts, and needs. Whereas I, the energy exploiter, made energy too, I could boost myself and my other powers with my energies, but I could not manipulate them so well. I needed to eat actual food. I could not control my surroundings by manipulating the surrounding heat, so I wouldn't get too hot.
I could change, when I rehearsed enough, my base energy and solar energy were easiest to use. All you needed to be outside. I was also siphon. Meaning I sucked up from my surroundings all kinds of energies, but some of them were in tiny amounts so it would be no use to me.
But I could use them to empower my rage, my willpower, even my chaos, or my alpha power. I had read from one or two books quite a lot about these differences between energy creatures and exploiters. Creatures like Damon or Mariella could make a solid object out of energy, whereas I could boost my will, lengthen my teleportation range, making my rage even stronger, but my lust energy was strong, and it had a very clear effect on me so I did not use it.
The problem was that basically, anyone in the pack could take my energies. I had no way to protect them and they would then make themselves stronger, too. Energy creatures could create whole new energies too by combining them. The result would depend on what has been used. I had tested a few concoctions. I was not so good at this as I could not manipulate energies so well.
Well, let's just say that living in a lust pack gives you more or less quite a lot of different energies from sex. Also, as an exploiter and siphon, I would absorb some weaker, or more subtle, energies into myself. Like orgasm energy. I had quite a collection of these minor energies as one book had named them and these were usually like that no energy creature paid any attention to them. But if they would see my tanks, where all of my little energies were, let's just say that they might get greedy.
It was nothing so bad, but I was just that sort of creature that I didn't like to share. Not even my energies. Because I didn't have tested them all. To see what goes where. What would be the best energy to boost my will, my rage, my alpha power? To strengthen me. Maybe it got me in better shape so that when my medical problems would strike, I could withstand them better.
I wouldn't even necessarily be able to use everything in the same way as the herd. Oh, how I don't like to share. And now I was made a sort of backup battery for the whole pack. No wonder Salvatore is trying to find a way to control my willpower.
I was wondering about my little seduction and problems that could come up. It's easy to seduce, well, easy and easy.
First thing: make sure the victims are free, i.e., not fucking wolves, and not about to do so, but do it in such a way that the victims don't get suspicious. This I needed to be quite clever. The best option would be to find some interesting thing to do for wolves but not too interesting that my targets would be on that too.
Issue two: ensure your peace. Make sure the power couple, Damon and Mariella, are as close as they can be—another easy one. Get close to Damon when he's not ready. Show him the truth that he doesn't want me. You can do that when the power couple is having dinner or hanging out.
Let's say that Damon's lying on the couch. Straightforward solution. Go into the living room, sit near the couch, and start looking at him expectantly. The way you'd wait for that one look, the look he taught you when you could come into his arms. Guaranteed. The Salvatores will be gone in less than 10 minutes. Because Mariella is taking Damon away, he doesn't accidentally take me in his arms. Damon might be a little torn in two, but once Mariella sees what I am after, she will whisk him away, and fast.
Number three: make the seduction arousing enough, but not too much. We don't need direct action. A little teasing might be in order at first. Make yourself hot and ready, so when you go near the men, they can smell your musk, your pussy.
So I went to make my plan. Preparing to execute it. I then went to the girls' fun room and started testing different substances. Well, yeah, maybe I should not have. Because they were effective. So effective that I had to take one pretty good-sized crawler and use it in my cunt for quite a long time. But at least now I was ready.
But there were some minor glitches; their names were Mimosa and Shadow. The fucking wolves tricked me out of the girls' pleasure room, and that was a lot of explaining to do, so I didn't bother seducing anyone else because I had two wolves looking for men.
No problem. I let wolves take the men and then concentrated on the fleas. It was time for to me focus on my organization once again. First, I needed to find myself a work office. I knew Salvatore would keep some kind of eye on me, so no gigs, but there was a lot to do still. I could do most of the work from my office right after I would make one.
I had cleared a lot of Mirella's rooms and there was this big room with immense windows that I had turned into my floors into the greenroom but Mirella had done hers into some sort of gym. I had cleared all the stuff out and I had a huge desk in one of the storage rooms. I quickly ordered myself comfy chairs, laptops, phones, printers, and faxes even, and in a few days, my office was ready.
I had rugs on the floor, my peace to work, the door was soundproof and there was good air conditioning here. This was just the perfect place where I could focus on the task at hand without getting interrupted by packs sex sounds or whatever they were doing.
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