Kamali's Courage [Sisters of the Circle] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Cam Gallagher

  “Sorry, love, but you touching me like that, combined with all of the excitement and all of the pent up arousal, had me blowing like an old geyser.”

  Kamali let out a happy laugh, and bending down to his semi-hard cock, started licking away the most treasured essence his body had released. It had really coated him well, so she made sure to lick him thoroughly, tracing up and over the spongy mushroom head, all the way down the huge throbbing vein on the underside. She finally took him into completely into her mouth and smiled when he let out a groan. Mikel seemed to grow instantly hard as she started to stroke and suck him, taking him deep. She swallowed around his once-again erect member and he bucked in response. Kamali felt Ezekiel behind her and suddenly a hand was trailing between her legs and moving directly to her mound. At last, after what really felt like a lifetime to Kamali, a finger finally slipped into her soaking pussy, making her buck against it. She let out an agonized groan of need and arousal when he started playing with her clit and moving his fingers in and out of her. She could feel an orgasm start and let out another needful moan. She started to attack Mikel’s dick, sucking and licking like a possessed woman.

  “Yes! Oh baby, oh baby, do that. Yes. Swallow again, sweetheart. Yes...yes, just like that. Take me deep, love, all the way to the back of your throat. Just like that baby. Fuck, that’s good.” He moaned loudly, all the while pushing in and out of her mouth in a fast-paced rhythm. Finally, after a few more quick thrusts of his hips, he pulled out of her body completely.

  Panting hard, he said, “Okay baby, that’s enough. You have already crushed my patience and control for one time tonight. No way in hell and all the demons in it am I coming again and not being inside your tight little pussy. I bet you’re so wet, aren’t you, baby girl? Soaking wet and dripping it all over Ezekiel’s hand. Am I right, man? Ezekiel, is she ready? Please tell me she’s ready.”

  “Yep, she’s all set. Baby, go get on top of Mikel and I’ll help you ride him.”

  Climbing up, she straddled Mikel, one leg on either side of the massive vampire. He put his hands on her waist and lifted her, all the while saying, “Come on, baby. It’s time I took you for a little ride.”

  She lifted up and then guided him into her slick, tight channel of pleasure. “Ohh…” they groaned in unison. She squirmed around until he finally yelled, “Stop, baby, or I won’t last long enough for Ezekiel to get your ass ready for him. You want us both at the same time right? Ezekiel, man, hurry the fuck up or you’ll miss the damned party!”

  * * * *

  Ezekiel chuckled at the sight of Mikel, his longtime friend and ally, being brought to the edge by their mate. He reached over in the bedside table and took out the giant tube of lube that he had bought the other day. Thank the gods that he had stopped at the store because he was not a small man and didn’t want to hurt Kamali unintentionally in all of the excitement. He slicked up his cock and started stroking himself, taking in and enjoying the sight of Kamali on Mikel’s cock. He went to her and placed a bunch of lube around her tight little hole before once again slicking up his fingers.

  “Okay, baby, I’m going to get you ready to take me. Have you ever taken someone here before?” he asked, while playing his fingers around the hole, making her squirm with the actions and Mikel groan in a sound that closely resembled agony.

  “No, I haven’t had sex there yet. I tried it once with an ex, but it hurt way too much and was uncomfortable. We could only go half way before I called quits. I never wanted to do it again. Until now, that is.”

  Ezekiel closed his eyes tight, trying to remain in control at the thought of something or someone hurting his beloved mate. “Okay, baby, I’m going to put a finger in you, and when I say so, I want you to push back. Try to not clench up and just try to remain calm and relaxed.”

  As he pushed a digit slowly into the forbidden hole, she let out a gasp and pushed back. He moved his finger around, slowly and gently, all the while cooing as if to relax her just by the soft noises of his voice. Adding a second finger, he pushed them in and out in a motion that had her gasping. Making a scissors move inside of her had her rock her body between Mikel’s and Ezekiel’s. Slowly removing his fingers, he lined his cock up to her forbidden hole and slowly pushed in with short thrusts, trying to make it as easy as possible for her. After what felt like a lifetime, he was fully inside of her, flush against her ass.

  “Oh shit.” They all gasped.

  Ezekiel couldn’t believe how he was feeling, being connected with these two in the way they were. He could feel both of the others when they were like this, with only a thin barrier between Mikel’s and his cocks. She was gripping them so tightly in her sheath that it took the men’s breaths away from them, leaving them feeling a sensation neither had ever felt before.

  “Please move. I need more…Please. I need…oh god.”

  “Hush, baby, it’s okay. We know what you need. We will always take care of you.”

  Ezekiel slowly moved out of her as Mikel pushed into her pussy. They set up a rhythm that quickly had Kamali making little grunts of pleasure that Ezekiel found endearing. He knew that he was close to coming and that Mikel had yet to mark her.

  “Mikel, you need to claim her now. She’s gripping me so hard I know I’m not going to last long. For this first time, I want all of us to go over the edge together.”

  Mikel groaned and started pushing in and out of her body even faster, and Ezekiel could tell he was almost there. Mikel suddenly struck, biting her on the other side of her neck, where her neck and shoulder met. All three of them exploded together, the men filling her with cum and marking her inside, and her sucking their cocks dry, tightening in spasms that were so pleasurable it was almost excruciatingly painful.

  When it was all over, the three lovers lay together in a blissful daze, unable to move, all the while trying to catch their breath that was coming in gasps and panting. Suddenly, Kamali started to laugh until the tears began to roll down her face.

  “What did we do to make you laugh like that, sweetheart?” Mikel asks.

  “Because,” she got out in her breathless abandonment, “I suddenly realized that with you two to keep me occupied and out of trouble, I will no longer need to do yoga or any other type of exercising to stay in shape! Yippee for me! No more mandatory gym time. A couple of hours ‘riding’ one, or hell even better, both of you, and that feels like I spent an entire day doing workouts that a personal trainer put together!”

  The guys just looked at each other and grinned, thankful for the mate that they had been gifted with.

  Chapter 12

  After washing themselves up, Kamali, Ezekiel, and Mikel headed for the kitchen. Walking through the door, all eyes turned to the trio with looks of exasperation and amusement.

  “Really, guys?” Ange asked, “you couldn’t wait a few more hours before going at it like a bunch of bunnies on crack? We all heard you from here.”

  Kamali’s face turned bright red but the guys just laughed it off, getting slapped on the backs by a couple of the brothers. Ange just rolled her eyes at Kamali and said, “Men. The only thing they think about is eating, drinking, watching football, and having as much sex as possible!”

  Kamali decided to let her little vixen side out. With a sultry little grin and a shake of her hips, she says loud enough for all in the kitchen to hear, “I don’t think that is exclusively for men only, Ange. If I could get away with it, I would probably keep my men chained to the big bed upstairs, waiting and willing for me to play prisoner with them. And I have to tell you, nothing is yummier than two hot men role-playing with me. I can’t wait until I move my stuff here because of all of the different role-playing costumes and props in my apartment. Sexy nurse, bad teacher, and my absolute favorite, the naughty catholic school girl.”

  She smiled and winked at Ange when she hears spurts of coffee coming out of mouths and noses as the guys started to choke.

  “Damn, girl. Do you have any single sisters? Someone who wouldn’t
mind themselves being tied up and enjoys fucking like animals the way you appear to do? Oh, and a sister who would love to be a naughty little school girl so that I can spank her ass and then tie her to a desk so I can eat her cream?” Josiah asked, laughing his head off.

  Suddenly, at the mention of Kamali’s sisters, all laughter left the kitchen at the reminder of what was happening. Standing up, she quietly asked her mate if there was a phone that she could use in order for her to contact her coven.

  “I need to give them a heads up about Umbra. It wouldn’t be right for the rest of the coven to be unprepared and at risk because of my personal feelings.”

  She walked over and took the cell phone that Ezekiel held out for her. Dialing in a number she knew by heart, Kamali walked over to the giant kitchen table that was on one side of the massive kitchen. Hearing her mother answer and say hello brought all of the emotions she was feeling to the forefront.

  “Hey, Mom, it’s me. Listen, Karina got in touch with me and explained everything. Mom, she also said that bad things were coming. That Umbra was coming.”

  Silence reigned over the other end of the phone before Kamali heard her mother take a deep breath and say, “I know”.

  “What do you mean, you know? Have you or the aunts seen something?”

  “No, Kamali, we haven’t seen anything. That’s the point. Whatever happens when you face your sister is still either undecided, or Fate has decided to keep it to herself for a while. I honestly don’t know.”

  She heard Maya take a deep breath and let it out. “Honey, you have to be ready. I know that the thought of hurting your sister is hard, but you need to remember that this is for the good of everyone. If she has turned totally dark, she must be taken care of. End of chapter, end of story, end of subject.”

  Kamali silently sat and listened to what her mother, or in this case, her leader was saying. Sighing in resignation, she finally answered with an “I understand” and then hung up the phone. She looked around at the silent kitchen to find everyone looking at her in pity. Damn vampire hearing.

  “So what’s the plan, love?”

  She turned and looked Ezekiel in the eyes before answering. “I have to get ready. Karina said that my sister was close, that she was on her way. I need to first ward the house and then meditate.”

  She got up and headed for the front door. Putting a hand on the solid wood door, she closed her eyes and pictured a barrier surrounding the house. The power rose up inside of her, until, with one massive wave of energy, it erupted from her, sealing the house off from evil intentions and dark energy. Warding a house, or casting a protective barrier, did not take fancy ingredients, sharp knives, and special spells that had to be said out loud like in the movies. Or, an even worse example of true witchcraft would be that old TV show about the sister witches who had to have a special potion or ingredient for everything. True magic, the kind that Kamali mostly practiced, is all about elemental magic. She used what was around her combined with her true intentions and strong will to channel power. That was not to say that there was not certain spells where ingredients were needed, because that would be’ a lie.

  She walked back in the kitchen to find only her mates and Ange still there. “Where’s everyone else?” she asked them.

  Ange piped up, saying, “They went to check on our family. With a new threat on the way, the guys are pretty tense and want to check on everyone to make sure they’re safe.”

  Nodding in understanding, she said, “I’m going to go outside and meditate for a while.”

  Mikel came over and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close and giving off a feeling of security and belonging. “Can’t you meditate inside, where it is safe and we can keep an eye on you?”

  She shook her head and stepped out of his embrace. “No, I can’t because I am an elemental witch. Even though my element is spirit, I am part of nature. That is where my power thrives and becomes truly whole. I will be fine. I’m hoping that I will be able to see something about my sister. Right about now, I would even gladly take what she is having for lunch as a piece of information that is useful. That is how blind I am in this situation.”

  She turned and walked out the back door. Standing still in a dazed wonderment, Kamali looked at the beautiful Eden that lay before her. The huge yard led to forest in the back of the property, with the trees looming over all that stood next to it. To one side of the property, Kamali could make out a garden that looked like something out of a fairytale. She could see trellises and roses from where she stood, but it didn’t end there. Flowers upon flowers were in that little piece of paradise, each as unique and beautiful as the last. To her excitement, she could see a stone bench in the center of the garden. Kamali could just see herself out here on warm days, soaking up the sunshine in the magical haven, drawing or reading whenever she felt like it.

  Someday, I will be able to do that. Someday.

  Walking to the bench, Kamali sat down and closed her eyes. Breathe in...Breathe out. Breathe in...Breathe out. Breathe in...Breathe out. She focused on relaxing her senses and concentrates on her breathing. Suddenly a vision hit her with the force of a Mack truck.

  She was’ in a tiny room. It was’ dark. It was’ scary. Where was everyone? Why can’t I see anything? Suddenly, a picture appeared before her, flashing into focus like a grainy old video in bad focus.

  “You stupid girl! You ruined dinner!” Smack. Kamali saw a girl that was’ about five, leaning over a tiny plate of food on a scarred wooden table. A woman who looked very familiar smacked the girl again and again, all the while screaming in the girl’s face.

  “Why can’t you do anything right? I let you live here out of the goodness of my heart. All I expect out of you is some chores to be done right.” The woman slammed her own plate down on the old table, shaking the mason jars that appeared to hold their drinks.

  “It’s all burned. Damned useless girl. You are nothing. Do you hear me? Nothing! Your own family didn’t even want you and said you were nothing but an evil, demonic spawn of Satan himself!”

  The little girl looked down at that and said, “I’m sorry, Jamina,” so quietly that Kamali could barely catch it.

  Tears suddenly pooled in Kamali’s eyes and fell down her face as she realized who this was. Umbra. This horror is what her baby sister dealt with.

  Pulling out of the vision, a wave of darkness passed over Kamali, making her become quite chilled in the process.

  “Hello, big sister.”

  Turning around on the bench, she came face to face with a face that was both alien yet familiar.

  “Umbra.” Kamali whispered, her voice cracking in sadness and apprehension. “You showed me that, didn’t you? About Jamina?”

  Umbra lets out a loud laugh that makes the hairs on Kamali’s arms stand on end and goose bumps break out over her.

  “Why yes, yes I did, oh sister of mine. I figured you would like to see what our mother made me to be.”

  Standing to her feet slowly, she faced her sister. Her poor, abused sister, who in all aspects of life had never been showed a kind hand and a loving aspect. “Umbra, please, just listen to me. I can help you. We can cast the darkness from you and start over.”

  “Start over? Are you serious? I have waited a long time to come after you and the others. Wanting to ruin your perfect little lives is what gave my miserable life meaning. Well, that and killing that bitch Jamina. But since one problem is already taken care of, I can move to more pressing matters. Greener pastures and all that shit. Taking down all of my ‘sisters’ and that bitch that you call ‘mother’ is what I call a good time.”

  Kamali knew that Umbra was just hurt. She was suffering from what the elders did to her and the abuse she suffered from Jamina. Honestly, Kamali couldn’t blame her for killing that old bitch.

  “Kamali!”

  Hearing her name being screamed by Ezekiel brought Kamali to an understanding of what must happen.

  “Listen Umbra, I don’t want to hurt y
ou but I will if it’s necessary. Don’t make me, sister. Let me help you.”

  “No, nobody can help me. Nobody can help you either!” Throwing out her arm, she sent out a wave of pure darkness, aiming it directly at Kamali’s heart.

  Throwing her hands up and casting a protective shield around her and the others that had just joined them, she pleaded once more. “Don’t do this, Umbra! You don’t want to kill your own sisters! I was there when you were born. I saw what you could become, and I’m not talking about the dark version of you either. Prove me right. Let me wipe the darkness away and clean your soul, your spirit, as it should be.”

  “No!” Umbra screamed, in a mixture of what sounded like rage and a deep agonized pain.

  “Fine. You leave me no choice.” Closing her eyes tightly, she called on her element to come to her. Kamali knew that a white light surrounded her entire body, seeming to give her an ethereal glow. Her sister Pyre used to say that it was pretty and creepy at the same time because it sent out waves of heat that others around could feel. It could either heal the most broken spirit or destroy the most evil soul. Gathering as much power as she could, Kamali sent a blast of white lightning toward her sister. An ear-piercing scream and an explosion of light were the last things she saw and heard before falling into a dark abyss.

  Chapter 13

  Kamali was floating in a dark place. It had no lights, no sound, nothing. Just darkness. She remembered what Karina said, about how to get herself to her garden, and suddenly she was standing next to the crystal tree.

  “Welcome, daughter.”

  Kamali turned and saw Karina, dressed like a princess in a beautiful blue gown with crystals all over it.

  “You have done well, Kamali. You have taken the first steps in getting your sister back.”

  Suddenly everything that happened flashed in her mind. “What happened? Why am I here? What about my mates? What about Umbra? What did you mean ‘taken the steps in getting your sister back’?”