章節 17: 17. Moonlight Shadow.
I recovered. It took a month for me to get back in some sort of shape and had now a decent amount of enzymes so heat could be a possibility. Damon had taken from me blood tests weekly. He had kept his pheromones open and grunted as happily as my hormone levels had begun to rise. I needed some on my own.
And all I had to do was hint to Mimosa about the pussy farm, and a couple of days later, Damon came to me while I was making dinner. We were at Idaho's house. The old one with no wing on it. Somehow, those houses with wings seemed to be Mariella's new hobby, and she was not interested in uncovering my wings.
Damon went back to Mariella after printing out the results of the last set of a blood test done on Mimi. He had a printout in his hands and he gave it to Mariella, smiling smugly.
He said, "Darling, what do you think? The young lady is reacting perfectly to my pheromones, and she is now wanting her own time, but as you can, she is on her way to pop first heat. Nothing can stop that now. So how about you and I go to The Azores, have some fun, and let's just see how long we have time until we have one extra horny alpha female in our hands."
Mariella looked up the results. Damon knew his business and now soon it would be a time for heat. Mariella was not sure if she could be any more lustful than normally, what it felt to be in heat. Damon went to speak to Mimi next.
I was on my own in the kitchen, doing some braised pork belly, cracklings, and wagyu beef mousse when Damon came by. He tasted my ready foods and packed them into the fridge.
My mousse was almost done when he came right next to me, hissed in my ear almost darkly, "Mimi, Mariella, and I are going to the Azores now, and Adam and Charles are taking the wolves to one of the Chinese islands for a pussy farm. I suspect you're not looking for that kind of activity, so now you can do whatever you want for two or three months. I'll let you know where we're meeting. Now be free, Mimi. Go and enjoy."
I kept my expression neutral as I replied, "Fine, have a pleasant holiday. I don't know what I'm going to do yet. "
Then Damon had already left. I knew where I was going. Now I went to the hospital to work. That would be the right thing to do. I went to the biggest hospital in Washington to be a trauma surgeon.
This was a therapeutic job. I didn't have to think about the pack or who I was or wasn't with. Can I have it, or can't I have it? Now I have got to do what I was good at. This was that kind of doing. I was the boss and everyone, more or less, was afraid of me, but I saved lives. It was worth it.
I've been good at a lot of things over the years. So I was a pretty good Formula 1 driver, but that career came to an end when my car was sabotaged so badly that if I had gone out to drive it, I would have been very badly injured and the medical facilities were ready at the time.
But that was a long time ago, and I didn't have long to do it, just a few months once when the men were out partying. It was something I was good at and something I enjoyed. I might get back on that sometime if I have the possibility and safety in place. Just imagine Charles's expression when I would go in my car and drive a few laps. I could think that he might be the one who would whisk me away from there, and fast. Not sure what Salvatore's stance would be on it, or Adam's, for that matter. It is good to keep options open.
I am also a gemologist and a jewelry master. I have a hell of a lot of jewels and other precious stones and good places to make rings and such if I want to. And I am a florist too. I have gotten quite a selection of skills and titles for myself over the years. Being a pretender helps, meaning I can absorb skills so much faster than others, so I am pretty good at what I do.
But being a surgeon, a trauma surgeon, was one of my top favorite things to do. I just needed to keep my fitness. I knew how to eat, even though I was on call quite often. I knew how important it was to keep fit.
I had my reputation, and I had kept my name in my new form, as Cornick-Hautpman-Salvatore, and it was fine. I had my hands full as there was always a shortage of good surgeons when all the newbies demanded hell of big pay and then their skills did not match their pay requirement, my pay was quite modest but they instituted to pay me so I had many cards where I directed my pay, not all went to bank accounts. Even Damon had a mandate to control most of my assets and money, health, etc. I know how to back myself.
I had always a little backup plan to keep some of the money on myself and in such a way that the mandate did not recognize it. I had gotten my copy of it and I had found out that there was no word about debit cards or prepaid cash cards, so I used those. Also, as it had stated, all known assets were now in Damon's control but he would have to use them for my benefit, meaning he could not spend my money on Mariella, so he did not know every little thing that I owned, my backup plan. Even Charles had not known everything or Adam because I had gotten something so fast and did not keep books on them always.
Being a surgeon made my soul sing, it really did and even though I lost patients, I also got to save a few quite tricky patients and I developed my stitch, I called it an "all-around loop" it was something that I did and not many understood how I did it and they used traditional stitches when they operated on. It was just part of my dexterity, my supernaturalism probably too.
I was there for two months, then had to quit when I started to get pre-heat symptoms. But only mildly. Mostly dreams, cravings, and fantasies. It's difficult to concentrate on the surgery if you start dreaming about one younger, nice-looking boy who doing the operation with you and bedtime stories. And if those fantasies are getting more and wilder by the day, to that point, that pack leader, your first husband, is felt in your mind. He did not say anything, but I could sense that he saw them.
I went to the Beverly Hills mansion and, oh my God, the dreams. The heat was getting closer and there was a whole extra element now as that block had been taken off, that no breeding. I had a good imagination. Very vivid.
Damon said to Mariella when they had been on the Azores for two months, he had just gotten some pretty steamy fantasies from Mimi's mind about her colleagues in the hospital. He has also learned the young lady's little ruse to keep some of her money as backup.
He said to Mariella," Darling, time is getting closer. Mimi has pretty vivid daydreams about her colleagues, she is working at the hospital but they pay her in cash cards, meaning those are not included in that mandate, miss is making money stash for herself, for the future, she is not telling everything to me."
Mariella looked at Damon and said, "Easy, when the heat comes, you will probably fuck with her, let go, Damon, be with her properly, distract her, and put a little seeking ball of your will in her mind, very subtle but put it look all of her money and other valuables, so you know then everything. "
Damon kissed his wife. She had always had excellent solutions to these minor problems. This sex holiday had been on purpose. It boosted hormones in other females so they would be very ripe when Mimi would get in heat, and these would just have to smell her, and it would be all that was needed.
I had been there for two weeks when Damon's voice in depths, horny depths of my mind said, " Oh really, baby, that's what you're planning. Fine, we'll get it sorted. We'll be there tomorrow so the other females can smell you and get all horny, too."
He sounded somewhat smug but I just thought that big ol' black lion. its wings and how it would breed me. images flew in my mind, probably to his mind too, but I don't care. I was in my feline form, mostly outside, rolling around, spraying all over the place, marking and calling my territory, it had only one little problem, very many stray cats started to come, it seemed that my markings had them all riled up too.
I imagined myself sleeping in a bed in human form and not noticing a big black lion come and land on top of me and be inside me right away, breeding me.
I was dreaming if I was asleep, and now it was just reproduction, breeding, and mating. I had dreams where I was already impregnated, pregnant. Where I knew I was growing our pups inside me. It was exhausting and then the next day when the whole pack came; it was a good thing I wasn't already serving myself to Damon. There was a need.
Damon and the pack arrived. This house was gorgeous and Mariella wanted someday to look it through, but the yard was full of cats, tomcats, that were almost fighting, spraying, and Damon could smell Mimi's markings all over the yard.
He chuckled, and Mariella said, "What is going on here, all of these cats? Is Mimi some sort of a crazy cat lady?"
Damon said, "Nope, just female in heat and these guys are ready to mate. But don't worry, I get this fix-up."
Mariella said, "What you are going to do? Are these all strays, should they be sent somewhere?"
Damon turned into a huge black lion and sprayed all over the yard. Mariella could see several witches coming out from the magic house, with carriers and they started to collect now scared felines into carriers and take them to the magic house. Good pets, once they would be neutered and checked that they didn't belong to anyone. Mariella could see several breed males there too, so some breeders might be short of a few toms.
Once Damon had gotten his territory sorted out, he turned back to the human, and they got ready to go inside. Charles and Adam had witnessed this too, and both of them were a little amused. They remembered their nesting heat and maybe they could build a nest for Mimi again. Damon glanced at them sharply enough. They all went inside. Damon could smell sweet strawberries, champagne, and a hint of vanilla, and burning candles too. Mimi was in heat, her every side was.
Damon came to me as I tried to control myself and looked out the window at our lovely pond. How that would be a good place to go swimming. I could feel his body heat. His hands began to roam along my body and go under my clothes.
They teased, irritated, and he said in my mind. " Are you a good little bitch? A good little bitch just stands still. Mu little alpha bitch, all heated up and begging for it, don't you?"
I tried to be nice. I was a bitch, and I already knew that. I tried not to beg. I needed to maintain in semblance of my dignity. Not beg him to breed me right here and right now, and pregnant too.
Damon bent down to sniff my neck and bit my pheromone wide open. I noticed when the other females started breathing harder after a few minutes. Damon's three fingers were embedded in my cunt, and he fucked with his fingers my wet cunt possessively, violently. Strangling me hard in my throat at the same time and binding me with his energy against him so that I couldn't move.
He made me come three times and then licked his fingers, but his grip on my throat didn't loosen. zipper was pulled, I could hear. I was helpless. So utterly helpless and by god I was ready. Soon I felt a huge glans begin to sink straight down deep into my cunt. It tightened and burned my pussy and I hadn't relaxed enough and it showed no mercy as it went down all at once. I was stuffed, and the dick was now so thick I didn't think it could fit to move inside me.
He grunted in my ear, "Now, baby, now my little bitch will take every inch of my cock in deep into your pussy, won't you, you will be a good little bitch, full of my cock and loving it."
My voice was not functioning at all. Damon bent my upper body over one table and started fucking me hard. His thick cock moved in the moist grip of my pussy as the giant piston was determined to conquer my pussy all at once. I could feel him already whipping the stuff, and my womb was about to open.
The grip on my throat had not let up, and I felt myself going all the way to my climax. When I exploded, he was still choking, making my climax last an incredibly long time.
Damon's cock didn't let up in speed or power and it soon brought me to another even harder orgasm this time Damon bit me right between my neck and shoulder and left a strong stinging possessive mark, and he had bitten it right on top of yet another of Charles' marks. His will was relentless, and I began to feel that soon his climax would be upon me, too.
Now, he looked at Charles with a challenge in his eyes every time he bit off one of these marks. I was blessed with those marks, and I knew that if we were to have a hot time, Salvatore would hardly be watching me. However, this is Mariella's first heat and, therefore, always special. I was pleased that Mariella's heat had begun in a much nicer way than my first heat. The whole pack witnessed how I was helpless. Taking every inch of Damon's huge cock in the depths of my pussy, I was fucked more or less into a jelly-like state.
Eventually, Damon fucked me to yet another peak and penetrated deep into my womb, and began to fill it with the thick fluid of his lust that flooded my insides in spurt after spurt. I felt it spreading everywhere until I was completely full of Damon's warm output.
When he finished, I took my time holding on to the table and being able to stand on my feet. My neck stung with the marks of ownership, but I knew they couldn't last forever. I stayed sitting in the armchair while Damon took care of Mariella next to and then the wolves.
He had turned on the heat and I watched Mariella feel her body. I looked at Charles and he looked back with heat and lust in his eyes. I knew we could have been going pretty damn hot for quite a while. I didn't know how long this heat was going to last and what it was going to hold, but I knew that me and Charles were going to have some quality time together.
When everyone was in heat, Damon said, "Fine, we're going to an island in Japan to get in heat. It's a wonderful island and the heat time on the island is pretty wild."
Then we teleported to the island.
As you can guess, Mariela got glued to Damon and started to take him away, and he didn't put up much of a fight. I already had a Mr. Cornick on me, and we headed to the beach to fuck in the sand, all wild. He caught me if I ran away and fucked me once. So far, this was just a normal rutting time. There was nothing weird about it. We were quite wild and luckily, my need for breeding had gone away. So I was a sex hungry little bitch with a wildcat on display more or less.
Two weeks later, Adam came to pick me up and took me to the cave. I hadn't been in a cave that much before, but it was a fucking great place to fuck. And we went for three weeks. Again, my wildcat had been a little out, so Adam had some scars on him, but he didn't mind. We had fucked so wildly.
Mariella had been with Charles. She had to heal him after Mimi had gotten a little wild with him and now, as she found Adam who had deep infected-looking scars on his back and chest, she sent this image to Damon.
Damon said to her, "Fine. try to get her away from Adam. I have already gotten wolves to Cornick, so I need to fuck one wildcat down again. This might be then quite a wild ride but don't worry about me."
Mariella said, "Remember Damon, your chance to get back with her, make the connection, put Wildcat down, and remember you little seeking ball of will."
Damon grunted and said, "I am all ready. Did you know that Adam and Charles had once with Mimi nesting heat, they made a nest for her where they fucked her? I did the same. I try to get Miss out of balance, to be a worthy competitor in her eyes."
Mariella said nothing as she looked on the rescue radar at all Adam's problems. Well, they would fast sorted and then she would get that gorgeous man all to herself.
Then, as we were leaving the cave, Mariela walked up and said, "Naughty Mimi, you're going to have Adam to yourself for many weeks. "
Adam and I kissed passionately. He was a little in rough shape but he was full of my bite marks, scratches, my possession marks, and Adam said, "Go now, my wife, while I let you go. I might catch you back in a minute."
Mariella listened for a moment and realized. Damon is faithful to her. He no longer needs other women. They are married. But so is Mimi with Adam and Charles; they want to be as faithful to Mimi as possible. Is it so that she has to conquer Adam and Charles and marry them?
Interesting idea, and now Mariella wasn't at all sure how Damon would feel about it. Of course, if there was a wedding on the cards and he got to do a bit of tending to Mimi then... but now Mariella's lust needed tending to, and she was pretty much hanging on to Adam, who was taking her to a different cave.
I then went for a walk around the island, as I wasn't in such dire need of a lust treatment yet. Suddenly, Salvatore came in front of me and said, " My turn, Mimi. Let's see if there is still that sex beast left. Oh, well, hello there, wildcat. Now I could pretty much say, Mimi, you're not staying on board with me, but come on baby, show me."
Oh, how this one can challenge me so incredibly perfectly. My vampire side was all out, my hair was white, my nails long and poisonous, my lace dress, and pale skin. All was ready.
Fine, I let Salvatore take me to the center of the island where he had made a nest. Well, out of his fur when he was in cat form, it had moss and hay. I had been nesting once with Adam and Charles. Fine. Then I went into the nest, and Damon came at me. First, he fucked quite mercilessly the wildcat down, using his fangs. I was tasty, and quite a few flanks were also offered as raw sex. He was a sex god. But in that nest, was safe to be. I smelled my Damon, and then it happened. Some barrier, some shield I had put up so no one would break my heart, broke and I felt that connection between us.
Now again, there was no one else but the two of us and we had to have each other. Just because he was still there, my Damon. Even though he was just a very short time, it was more than enough for me. I was truly happy. I had not lost him and even though he would be sleeping or whatever; he was still there. We fucked for a month, and finally, I lay limp, happy, breathless on top of Damon and he purred to me. It was muffled, and I heard it but didn't say anything because he assumed I was asleep.
I was enjoying myself, and even though deep down I knew this was just making things harder, I didn't care because I was fine. I felt perfect, and this was another one of those wonderful times I thought I had lost forever. He was there. He had not died when Damien had ripped away and he had been real.
It had only been 8 weeks since the rush, and then I went hiking again and ran into Charles, who had been with Mariella and had given her his pheromones. I didn't mind. The important thing was that the heat was progressing, everyone was having a good time and everyone was enjoying themselves. Wildcat was resting, it had been fucked to bits, so I was now harmless to Charles.
Charles took me to the beach again, and we continued to be horny for two weeks. Our heat would last for 12 weeks, so only two weeks left when I left Charles' lovely care. Then again, Adam took me to the cave for the last two weeks. It was as perfect as could be and might be. I was relaxed. this had been a wonderful experience, all in all, and however long Mariella would stay with Damon, I had had my good time now. Everything was just fine.
When my heat went off, I stayed in the cave to lie down while Adam went to see what Mimosa's problem was when his radar went off. I thought I should get up from this and go and see when we move and where.
Out of the mouth of the cave came, "Hello, baby. We're in no hurry. Just stay there."
Damon came over to me, sat down comfortably himself, and then took me in his arms. I was quite confused, and he took me close to him, took hold of my hands, and held me tightly in place as I tried to move.
He said, "You see, I put a little ball of my will in your mind, to search all of your assets, your money cards, your backup plans... It's ok baby, just relax, close your eyes, just relax, shh..."
His voice was dangerous, lethal. I could not get away as he bound me with energy. " Actions and consequences baby, I am not a pussycat when comes to obeying me. You will get a lesson and let's see how this sticks."
I could feel my strength dwindling somehow, and it seemed to be disappearing all the time. Then I looked at my straps. There were only 80 of them, and they were dripping steadily as Damon soothed and calmed me down. He was furious. I could sense it and he was killing me because of what he had found in my mind.
I felt more and more powerless, and soon I couldn't even keep my eyes open. Damon was stroking me all the time and still holding me perfectly still.
" Oh, you are helpless then. You see baby, perks of being an energy creature, I can easily bind you immobile and get my lesson through."
Panic started to creep in as I somehow realized my fate, and then I felt a twinge in my lungs that took the panic away.
I knew this fight was about to end. I had less than ten straps.
" Shh, don't fight, there's nothing you can do. Now just relax and let it happen, just close your eyes, good girl, it won't hurt, I will do this painlessly, I am in a merciful mood..."
Suddenly I was in Damon's mind, and I saw him now placing my lifeless body on the stone slab in the cave. Then he went to sit on the slab himself and caressed my body. Now I didn't understand at all. He just killed me, in cold blood, somehow took all my straps and now I didn't know why. He reminded me about actions and consequences and somehow it felt like quite a bit of exaggeration of killing me to strapless just because I was wise enough to ensure my future.
There was nothing I could do about it, and I went to examine this husband's mind. I was bored and fast, curious. I'm pretty talented at these head jobs and pretty fucking curious. I soon noticed that this individual was also getting irritated as I searched everywhere. I found a lot of interesting stuff, including his personal preferences and I also looked through quite many memories, not to tell him, but to see if it had been Damien on a few occasions, or not
And then he trapped me in a cage. Really. First, he de-straps me in, kills me, and then traps me in his head. Have I been such a naughty wife? Oh, I do want to hear an explanation for this. This is about something else than my money. That I know.
Mariella said to Damon in her head, " Honey, are you almost ready so we can probably go? "
Damon replied, " Come to me, and I'll show you something. "
Mariella teleported to the mouth of the cave, and Damon stood up and went to meet her.
"Darling, come here. I'll show you something."
Mariella came into the cave and saw Mimi. And she also saw that Mimi was strapless, dead. What the fuck has Damon gone and done? The rage that started to rise inside Mariella was strong, and Mariella said, "Now you better have a fucking good explanation, and where the fuck is Mimi?"
Damon looked at Mariella and knew what he had to do. He said, " Mimi is a prisoner in my head. For a long time. I found out about all of her little plans for how she would be independent, and I decided to show her. She won't have rights to her own body unless I say so. She will be my little toy in my mind. This way, we don't have to suffer for her. She's not fucking anyone. She is where I decide, under my power. We can put Mimi's body in the basement under the stasis cave, which will last for centuries. We are, Mariella, now free. Don't you understand? I did this for us. I can get us all her money, her houses and you get to put them as you like. She is a helpless little thing in my mind, nothing more. We can make this pack brilliant. I can siphon off from her in my mind until she is husk. And I will be powerful."
Mariella could not believe her ears. What an idiot he had suddenly become. Kill Mimi now and imprison her in his head. And yet she thought that she, the savior, would go along with such a fucking plan. Siphon Mimi? Just because of some money. And this idiot thinks that she is going to play house while Mimi is being consumed more or less. Mariella was furious. Her rage burst out of her. It felt good.
She said in a very poisonous voice to Damon, "Now you're going to have to fucking think about that for a while. I can tell you, Damon, I'm not in the mood. No fucking now, you got that out of me, too, I see. "
Mariela turned around and walked away.
They returned to the Texas castle. Mariella was still furious with Damon and refused to say a word to him. Damon's expression on the matter was at once sad, yet satisfied and determined.
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