Capítulo 136: 16. Rose Garden.
Charles forcefully slammed me against the cold, rough wall, the impact sending a jolt of pain through my body. His hand gripped tightly around a menacing dagger, which he mercilessly drove into my flesh.
His voice, dripping with danger, filled the air as he sneered, "I thought that damn karaoke would never end. I was itching to have some real fun with you in there."
Adam, joining in the assault, approached me with malicious intent. Acting on instinct, I retaliated, kicking Charles with all my might. He grunted and stumbled backward, but his grip on the dagger remained firm, extracting it from my wounded body as he fell. Meanwhile, Adam lunged towards me, attempting to strike. I swiftly blocked his attack, using my strength to sweep his legs out from under him. Straddling him, I seized control of his knife hand and kissed him, momentarily distracting him from the unfolding chaos.
Suddenly, a tight grip on my hair yanked my head backward, exposing my vulnerable neck. The sharp blade of a dagger sliced through my flesh, causing a searing, burning sensation. Charles grunted with satisfaction as blood spilled from my wound. Feeling my power surge within me, I harnessed it, twisting my body and unleashing a burst of energy. Simultaneously, I released my hold on Adam, using a sweeping gesture that, combined with the power of my vortex, sent Charles hurtling off the wall.
As the exhilaration of my power surged through me, a sharp pain in my gut and a heavy weight on top of me revealed that Adam was far from finished. He kissed me, thrusting his dagger into my abdomen, prompting a visceral reaction from me.
Charles, relentless in his assault, attacked once more. In response, I unleashed my force, reveling in the release as my vortex began to unleash its energy. However, they were cunning, using their magic to absorb and siphon my power, growing more untamed with each surge they absorbed.
They restrained me with energy restraints, rendering me unable to move as they subjected me to a horrifying array of instruments - modified loggers, whips, daggers, and more. They violated my body, using me as a vessel to extract my power, causing my vortex to lose its intensity slowly. Yet, amidst the pain and darkness, a twisted sense of pleasure arose.
Time became a blur, and the room transformed into a grotesque and macabre scene, tainted with the scent of sex and blood. At one point, Adam grunted, acknowledging the need for a powerful cleaning spell to erase the evidence of our debauchery. But in that moment, empowered by the force coursing through him, he couldn't help but revel in the intoxicating feeling of unparalleled strength.
Then my vortex was spent, but it had again left this galaxy behind it.
Charles said to me, "Fine, honey, time to have a bath, then we will continue, so much there to take yet.."
His voice oozed seduction and dominance and there was not much we would not do. He carried me to the bathroom where this rich aromatic scent enveloped me and he lowered me into a hot bath, full of herbs. I was feeling so relaxed and limp, but this buzzing of this galaxy was still inside me.
I had lost track of time since I last soaked in the bath, but then Adam arrived. He guided me through a thorough cleansing, displaying his dominance throughout. Afterward, he gently carried me to a freshly made bed in a spotless room, erasing any evidence of our previous activities. Their cleaning spell had been very effective. There was no trace, no scent and they had shielded this room, so there was no evidence if Salvatores would get in their minds to look in the past for what we had done. They had to do the masking spell, showing us just fucking wildly.
As I lay on the bed, Charles approached with a towel, meticulously drying me while maintaining his control over my movements. I longed to arch my hips and offer myself to him, but he maintained his authority, provoking both my submission and desire. The sensation ignited energy within me, surging and untamed. It felt like a galaxy. All these remnants of that vortex that had surged inside me had left these flecks of power, all over my mind and now they were starting to react as I was being teased, and dominated.
Both of them, driven by a mixture of teasing, dominance, and arousal, converged upon me, ready to ravish me completely. It felt as if a galaxy was swirling within me, brimming with power, waiting for these captivating beings to bend it to their will. I was drenched, yearning for their touch, my powerful energy in full motion. They had no specific plan in mind but followed their instincts. It was amazing what a skilled man could do with the corner of a towel on a woman's body. It really was.
And so, they took me fiercely, indulging in every inch of my body, without inquiring about my desires. They controlled the energy within me, my galaxy, extracting its power, their eyes shimmering with its intensity. Their mastery amplified their magic, making them stronger.
Charles whispered to me, "You are my source of energy, my dear. It may be challenging to appear weak and feeble in front of the Salvatores, concealing my true capabilities, but my, oh my, this is exquisite."
No words could capture my emotions, only the need to be with these two and release the remaining power, providing me with a sense of tranquility. It cleared my mind, dispelling the nightmares that often plagued me, and allowing me to focus on other aspects of life beyond work and the gym. It served as a method to ensure my mind remained unburdened. Maybe I could easily clean my alpha power too, preventing the torment inflicted by Damon and Mariella. No need to get jelly threats anymore.
Then my galaxy was spent. There was not much left inside me and I had no idea how long we had been fucking for. Adam was next to me as I was lying on top of my perfect mattress, Charles.
Adam murmured, "Wow, quite a time, but honey, I need to go see the wolves so they are not going to be too jealous, not sure if salvatores can handle them all the time."
I nodded. I had Charles, and I did not need anyone else yet. Adam had been just perfect, and this was just my life. I had to share, but we had with Charles still time me, and his big, hard, hot, cock, almost between my legs, ready to plunge into my wet, tight pussy told me that this was not over, not at all.
His muscular arms encircled me, but his grip was mostly very dominant, and this unloading, whatever, brought this dominant side out of him, his crueler side and then it was time for me to obey and be a good girl or he could show me how he liked to see me in pain as well.
There was no fear and horror with him, but he knew how to press on one part of my arm and make the pain explode. He did not need chakras for that; he knew pressure points and nerve points on how to make me a good girl. But then again, him pressing those same nerve points, when stimulated less, would make me scream out of orgasm, as he might intensify my explosion just by pressing on a few spots.
I had no idea if he was this wild with wolves at any time. I knew that he might not want to share this side of himself with salvatores, especially with Mariella as he still saw her just wanting to possess him, not loving him like she loved Damon and I knew that Charles, above all was the one who deserved to be loved and properly so. I tried to be the one who would give that to him.
We wrapped ourselves around each other and kissed wildly. Charles had tongue sub-glands, and I ate them as greedily as I could. We had torn the clothes off each other long ago, that is what had been left of them as we had unloaded. Let's just say they had been bloody, in shreds too.
I said to him, as I was still lying on top of him, "I need to go pee. I will be back."
I did not wait for him to reply as I stood up and went to the bathroom, relieving myself.
As I got out, he was standing at the door, looking at me, eyes black with lust, and dominance, and he growled at me, "Honey, you did not wait for permission, tsk tsk, bad girl. "
He glued me to the wall and nipped and bit me hard on the neck. He drank my blood, greedily, pressing his hard, hot body tightly against me, letting me feel him fully. Every inch of him. He drank brutally, fast and after he had gulped enough, he took his fangs out, my blood making his lips a little redder.
He looked at me with eyes blackened with bloodlust, pinched my nipples, and squeezed my breasts. I spread my legs and felt how hard he was. He noticed my wetness and thrust thick and hard right inside me and all the way to the bottom.
I gasped as I filled so hard. He pulled out of my pussy almost completely, only to thrust into it again and harder, if possible. He fucked with hard, rough thrusts and held me in place. I felt my nails scratching his back as I felt my climax approaching. I was pretty much helpless, with pleasure coursing through my body. His skilled fingers just found the right spots on how to make me explode.
I exploded and hot waves of pleasure went through my body and I couldn't help it as he fucked me again and again to my peak, nipping, biting, owning me completely.
Then he finally exploded inside me, slamming his teeth into my shoulder hard and not letting go until the hot flood of wonderful nourishing love cream had stopped and he felt it all inside me. His mouth was bloody as he lifted his head and his eyes were fierce with the promise of going really wild.
We fucked all over our room and only after a long time did we end up in bed, where our passion knew no bounds. His enormous cock penetrated my wet, greedy cunt over and over again and no position was too much. This unloading really got him going wild beyond anything, not that I had been in trouble, not at all, as I was in my sex beast mode, I could take it.
He lay on top of me, heavily dominating and holding my hands as I felt his cock once again flooding my insides, and we kissed greedily.
Now was not the time for confessions of love, we just needed to have each other. We had a physical need to be close, to be together. To fuck as hard as we could, as violently as we could. Biting into each other with one possession mark after another.
Charles growled at me at one point as he was decorating my neck with his marks, "Now if the fucking Salvatore doesn't bite all these off right now."
He'd been biting them into my fucking stomach, my ribs. Everywhere, I even felt a few marks smelling of a moment of apple as he kept releasing his grip. Eventually, he rolled us over so I was on top of him, but he wasn't going anywhere inside me.
He said, " Now you can sleep, rest if you want to."
I looked at my husband hotly and said, " At least you're not going to sleep. How about if we go on? I'm not sleepy."
And we went on.
I was so fucking happy every now and then when we took a little break. And then our lust would come back again and again. We'd been without each other for almost three years, so we had a lot to catch up on. This was our time, now I had been unloaded, so we were just fucking like normal, well he was really eager and now I was not sure did he even surpassed salvatore hurricane as this was the force of nature too.
Charles said, "I haven't figured out what naughty thing you'd have to do to get me to give you the same punishment as Salvatore. I wouldn't eat you dry, though. I'd fuck you in public all the time and brand you as my own. Or then I have to just get creative and find some punishment for you of my own."
I laughed and said, " Let me know when you come up with it, and I'll see if I'm a naughty little bitch one day."
Charles was still looking at me hotly. He said, " This will not end. I don't know how long we're going to fuck, but I can't stop. Your powers, they really keep me going and hard, too. "
I smiled and kissed and attacked my husband again.
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