Bab 63: 23. The Tide Is High.
I felt incredibly wonderful when I woke up, checked my phone, and slept for a week. And I wasn't surprised at all. Releasing that much of my pathos had made me quite tired, and this was a so wonderful feeling. Even though I knew that there was a lot more, it was still calm, not coming out, and that the antechamber of my cavern was still empty.
I was stretching in bed, naked and with no sheet, much, looking at the sun shining brightly into the clear sky, through the big windows, striping me all over my body, and enjoying myself when a voice from the doorway said, " Pretty good view, I must say, but baby, are you that bloody insatiable?"
I raised my eyes, and the five looked at me meaningfully. His eyes shone from lust, his voice oozed sexiness, and he was ever so ready to come after me. So what if my sheet had rolled a little, and I stretched?
I looked at my husband lazily and said, "I haven't felt this good in years, not in a long, long time, so I'm enjoying it now. Look at me, all stripey and with no fur."
He came closer and murmured, very aroused and intense. " Look, baby, what if I have no self-control at all? Sure, I can come and check your stripes, too. "
I laughed, and he came over to me, eyes burning, and then I didn't get out of bed at all. He was pretty darn dominant but playful, rare for this specimen, or well, we had not had sex so much in ages, so maybe I was not just up to date, but soon I would be. We were wild and uninhibited, but I didn't fully surrender, never again. Five was in a pretty damn wild mood, and we were both pretty passionate, uninhibited, lustful, and happy.
I used my teeth in his skin quite a lot, marking him all over and he loved it. We needed this, to each other and despite him being sometimes almost clone of number one, he was not him, but he really needed to be with someone who wanted to be with him, not just because he looked like number one.
He had been originally in pope's ring; I had been almost possessed by a very nasty demon at that time and he had no idea what the outcome had been, was I saved, and then when Mariella and number one took him out, number one's memories took him over and Mariella wanted all the Salvatores.
Just because she thought they belonged to her, and she was the only one who could help them. But once it had been apparent that they were not number one, she had gotten bored and put wolves fucking on most of them, only granting access to her while on Azores and still one woman and ten men, and one of those men were only one that she'd eyes on.
So it had been hard for most of these guys over the decades that they had been with Mariella and it took time for them to grow their own persons. Each additional characteristic they had, made them drift further from Mariella because she had eyes only number one. And she saw me being the biggest threat to salvatores, so she pretty much poisoned them against me, me being an evil little bitch doing my thing, always being alone.
I didn't even analyze any emotion as I concentrated on enjoying, feeling, being, and living. Nothing was too much, and neither of us held back. I don't think Five was normally allowed such freedom to feel, be, and enjoy, and he didn't have to compete. There weren't always nine others watching, and I didn't have to be shared. He got it, and then the pace just picked up. When he, too, could let go completely and relax, calm down.
He saw I was not going anywhere, no one was coming to order him to leave, he could have me and I could have and wanted him. I showed it to him and hard. I was now the alpha female of the pack, oldest and strongest, and I took him. Bite him and mark him too. He was mine, and that made him purr softly, but it did not suppress his lust at all.
Mariella and Damon were going out to dinner, and Mariella had been hormonal, holding Damon again so that she had to be reminded a bit. But when hormones take over, you can't always control yourself. Damon had grown weary of her being hormonal all the time and he had not yet had energy to put her properly in her place.
They walked down the corridor. It was nice to walk in between. Not always just teleporting, but they had to get used to walking as they had been restricted by lack of power during those seven years. So Damon was in his own thoughts as they passed a room where there were quite distinct sounds of sex. Mimi was fucking someone in there, and Mariella was immediately interested. Damon was not interested to see, as he was jealous too, but he had his manners and he knew he had no monopoly on Mimi's body.
Jealousy reared its head, and she said, " Honey, aren't you interested in who Mimi is having such a good time with now? Yes, I am curious. Please look quickly."
She tried to keep her voice innocent, and she knew that would stop as soon as they would get in there.
Damon grunted and said, " Fine, I'll watch, but no drama, you understand?"
She did not reply at all. She was getting ready to stop that. Why would Mimi enjoy herself that much?
Damon went to the door and opened it. He watched Mimi and Five for a while and was surprised himself. He gulped, feeling bitterness in his mouth. His fangs had reacted automatically, making velvet. And he suppressed it.
Damon let the door close and said, "Mimi and Five, they've been here for four days."
Mariella said, " Fine, it'll stop now!"
She yanked the door open, her jealousy burning in her veins like poison.
She rushed into the room, eyes burning.
"You traitor, get the fuck out of Mimi's lap." Her voice oozed venom and hatred.
Mariella came into the room and started screaming at number five. Number five had been purring. We had had a brief pause, and he had kept me next to him, pressing his face on my neck and just being there.
Then she looked at me and said, " Mimi, is it like that one by one you take them? Who's next? So I know I'm already grieving."
Damon came into the room and said: " This one is hormonal. Excuse me."
His voice was quite tired but his eyes flashed as he saw a number five's skin, all of my bites in him.
Mariella had climbed into bed and pulled the five off me, slapped me in the face full-on, rolled the five on the floor, and attacked me. She started beating me and hitting me, spitting in my face. I grabbed her hands and tried to fight her off.
I said to her, "Get a grip, you insane hormonal teenager. He is, for god's sake, my husband too!"
She said nothing but continued to try to kill me.
There was quite a crowd in the room. Soon and then, I do not know how long, number one and number five took her off me. Number one slapped Mariella across the face with his open palm a couple of times so that she calmed down. Then the two of them teleported away. So did everyone else. I sighed and lay in bed for a while. Then I went into the shower to clean myself up and got dressed.
When I entered the kitchen, no one was there, and I took my food. I went to eat and laughed out loud at the whole damn thing. So how did Mariella lose her temper completely? My God, she's not fucking anyone but Damon except in the Azores, and in there she releases her felines to be a distraction to others so she can have fun with number one and I'm not allowed to enjoy my husband. Pregnant and hormonal, she must be a real sweetheart in bed. I never got very hormonal during pregnancy or then I just did not give in to them.
But let it go. I had time to go to the gym and wouldn't do a ripping routine. I'd just do some proper exercises and flexing. It would be good to be fit for once. Now would be a fucking good time to put myself in shape and start getting in top shape, so when the kids are born, I'd be in top shape and could start enjoying myself.
My body needed movement and exercise and I got proper sweat on myself after my workout. I needed to push my body enough to get my endorphins flowing properly and keep my muscle tone up.
The gym workout was fantastic, and I took a quick shower. I dressed myself in just a simple oversize tee shirt and cotton skirt. Then I turned on the sauna on the remote and retired to wait for it to warm up. An hour would pass.
Then I would get to relax properly and then retire to eat treats and watch a movie. As fucking perfect as it could be. I was pregnant, my lust had been satisfied for now and sauna and bath steam would be just perfect. I was feeling rather damn smug and self-satisfied and I let it be on in my mind and in my bonds with my husbands, so everyone would know that I was smug.
Charles said in my mind, " What's the little bitch gonna do?"
His voice was lazy, dangerous, and seductive same time.
He had noticed my smugness. It was like catnip to him. He did not allow me to be too smug.
I laughed and said, "I'll show you then, my love. Mariella was a bit hormonal there." I kept my voice seductive but smug, lazy too. It was not too easy.
Charles grunted and said, "I heard you. I can't wait to see what you're going to do, little bitch, so I know if I have to handle you a bit. You are my honey bunny way too smug, so I need to have you again. I have fucking debt with you throughout all of those seven years and counting, so prepare yourself, little girl. Daddy is about to come to visit you."
Oh my god, that hit me hard. I had no idea that he was calling himself daddy and me as his little girl would ignite my pussy and my sex beast, too. Fine, this little girl was oh so damn ready and very naughty. I read for just under an hour, and this was a risque sex book with a lot of self-care, then changed into my bathrobe and grabbed my bag as I headed for the sauna. I didn't have to seduce anyone, but I took the crawler with me, a brand new crawler, and showed Cornick what the little bitch was up to.
It was lovely to go to the sauna by myself and wash up first. Then I went to the sauna and had a proper steam. This time my scent was apple blossom, and then asked Charles, "How's Cornick? Do you want to see it now? This little girl is about to enjoy herself..."
Charles's voice was undeniably heated as he said, " Of course, little bitch. Come on honey, show daddy how naughty you are..."
I put the crawler on. I used a tube of very powerful stimulant. I lubed it up and filled it too so it would squirt it all over my pussy. I was naughty still and stroked myself, letting my hands wander on my breasts, on my nipples, making me gasp out of pleasure, looking all over the sauna and my body.
Then I put the crawler on pretty hard, spread my legs, and watched it crawl into my cunt. Stimulant made me gasp, and squirm, trying to get that magnificent machine deep into my pussy and do its magic there.
"Oh, such a naughty little bitch and in the sauna. Well, enjoy yourself for a while, and we'll come and put you under control and properly, little bitch." Charles' voice was downright dangerous, and I let the pleasure grow inside me.
But I held myself back long enough to hear Charles and Adam enter the spa. When Charles opened the door, I came, and with a rush, I arched my back in pleasure and made the crawler work harder so that my orgasm grew and grew.
Pleasure took me over, making me scream and pant. My hips were undulating, and I kept my grip on that remote and let it work on my orgasm over and over again. I could smell the musk of these two men, who were very ready to work me over again.
Then Charles came and grabbed the remote violently from my hand, kissing me fucking possessively and passionately as Adam pulled the crawler out of my pussy and destroyed it. We did not talk. These two were here to dominate and take me, and I was ever so ready. I was a little sad because of my crawler. It's a shame, it got destroyed as it was a superb crawler.
Both men were all ready, and Charles dumped me on the deck on my back, making sure I couldn't get my legs together again. He was on top of me, kissing me hungrily. Now this was really the first time just three of us again, fucking and having each other, in such a long time. Now I was not full of residual energy. There was no fear of us getting tired and passing out from sheer power overload. We were. And it was so damn perfect.
He penetrated me with one hard thrust, grunting with satisfaction as he sunk in at once. And began fucking and holding me roughly and fiercely. Then it was Adam's turn, both of them fucking me in the steam bath. We were sanctified the whole spa section so fucking well, yes, and continued to one bedroom. We had no boundaries, but I didn't fully surrender to them either. I wouldn't surrender completely to anyone again. But neither was their demand to me I would surrender. We were each other and our connection was shining so damn brightly again
We fucked for two weeks straight, and then we got tired. We had let it rip really, and these two were all fucked up as well, and bitten, I was marked quite talented too and my babies really liked this action.
I lay happily on top of the two of them and said, " I guess this is what pregnancy is like. Nothing to complain about, but I think I'll sleep on it."
Charles laughed and stroked me. I fell asleep safely half on top of Adam. They had put it in such a way that both of them got their piece of me and I fell asleep hearing both of them purring at me and stroking at me. So safe, so perfect.
When I woke up, I was alone and in the other bed, washed and my hair braided. All of my bite marks had been healed. There was no sign of them. I looked at the time on my phone and wondered how I felt so full. Oh, I had slept for a month for some reason. I had my nightie on and sat up. My belly was quite round in this stage and I was wondering how many little ones I had in there.
I had a slightly drugged feeling, and I thought, I'm sure I can get an answer if I want one. I was not thinking of anything special yet, just trying to get my mind awake and get my relief. I then went to the toilet, did my business, showered, and dressed.
A note on the table next bed said, " Come to the kitchen when you're ready, Damon."
It was handwritten, and I guess it had been there but had not noticed it before. I put little clues together and got a pretty good idea of what this was all about and boy; it got my rage bubbling up. I hoped that this was not what I suspected, but the realistic version of me knew that this was exactly that.
Yeah, I was going to the kitchen.
I got dressed and went to the kitchen. The entire pack was there, and I went to the fridge to get my food and put my coffee on, but nobody said anything. The silence was deafening, and all I had to smell was the air, pheromones that were in the air to get my suspicions confirmed. I was seething mad, but I kept my expression neutral.
When I got everything ready, I went and sat down at the end of the table and said, "Well, why was I asleep for a month so I only have a little over a week or two left?"
Damon looked at me coldly and said, "I'm your husband, too. I could be seduced in between and not always favor Adam and Charles."
Oh yeah. Mariella was innocent. I collected myself because now I was about to get sentences and lots of them. I knew it would not help matters anymore.
I just said, "I wonder if you weren't with Mariella. I didn't need another catfight. Husband, haven't we been together enough? I mean that was the second time in years, over eight years when I had sex with them, you have been monopolizing me for over a year, ever since I got back and now I have found that there are others too, you want me to seduce you?"
Oh, the sentences, why are you coming out?
Mariella said, "I was hormonal too, and I'm sorry, but Damon is hurt for you about that sauna seduction. That's why he put you under sedation. He just can't handle you being with someone else. "
I sighed and said, " Now, I don't believe that nonsense at all. What was really going on here?"
My voice got sharper. Lies stank in the air and I just wanted Mariella to tell the truth. Admit it in front of everyone.
Damon sighed and said, "Fine, we had a vampire heat, and I thought you were feeling abandoned or something." He was lying through his teeth.
I looked for a while and said, " Better explanation. You may have had a vampire heat, but that will not fly. My patience is getting thin and I am gettin' really mad here. Mariella, the truth, please!"
Mariella sighed and said, " Fine. I had Damon put you to sleep when I couldn't stand you fucking anyone. I would also have wanted you in the other house, but he won't do it."
I smiled and said, "Well, there's the truth. It's just funny that this pack is led by a puppet, and you, Mariella, decide all our affairs. Is that God thing still on, after all?"
Damon snarled at me, " Don't fuck with me, Mimi, or you'll be in a cage for the rest of your life."
I snarled back," I think, Damon, that this pack is led by Mariella's pussy, not your brain, and you are just an idiot who doesn't control that damn hormonal cow. I have my needs, my life and if that cow again jumps in my nose, I will react strongly. What it comes with me being in the cage, not danger of that because that would mean that someone should look after me, and deliver me food in that cage, and cow here doesn't want me to have anyone. There are nine perfect salvatores who she uses as sex toys, making them feel very low on themselves. I noticed that from number five, they want someone who wants to be with them, really, not just as she feels she must keep them out of my reach. This will be the last time when Mariella decides who I am fucking and be with!"
I shut up, finished my meal, and walked away.
I said, "I'm going somewhere else. I'll let you know when it's time. If I am in the mood. I can care for my babies alone, too. That way, the princess won't have to order you around to drug me anymore. We'll see what happens with the children. I guess they will be in Magic House before the end of the first week. Just because she has to get fuck. Sometimes it might be in order princess here skip the breeding so she does not order us others to dump the babies so she can sex holiday."
I pushed through the portal to my house in Chicago, put on my protective covers, and cursed for five hours while making bouquets. Then I took the covers off and went on my way. I could feel Damon in my mind, and I didn't care.
Fucking pissed me off sometimes when no one would put Mariella in her place. I'm a fucking alpha female, higher than a fucking princess, and then everyone obeys it anyway. But I'd be fine. That was the first time I really let it out. Not suppressing my feelings and my reactions, but I reacted, and it felt good. But I was still so damn mad.
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