Enforcers Embrace [Southern Supernatural Alphas] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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She saw lights flashing in her vision as each wave caused her pussy to clench around Logan’s cock.
Time vanished as Emily tumbled in the maelstrom of their combined bodies. When she finally felt Logan shudder over her and felt his hot seed fill her as he moaned against her skin, Emily wept over the beauty of their bonding.
Ash had released her hands a while ago, and she softly stroked Logan’s back. When he finally released her neck, he licked her wound and brought his wrist up to his mouth. He sliced it open with one of his sharp fangs and placed his bleeding wrist to Emily’s mouth.
Without thinking, Emily opened her mouth and moaned again as his blood filled her mouth. The taste of him was better than any sweet she’d ever had, and she drank him down. The simmering fire within her body finally started to cool, and she relaxed against Logan.
Emily felt the loss of his shaft soon after, and he rolled to his side and pulled her to him. “Rest for a bit, before it starts again.”
Again? Oh, right. She remembered Ash would bond with her as well. Emily nodded as their harsh breathing mingled, and they held each other. The feeling of peace blanketed over her. Logan had finally claimed her, and nothing could separate them now. They were better than married; they were mated.
Chapter Eight
Ash stroked Emily’s back as she shook from the intensity of the mating sex. He’d heard it was intense, far more so than regular. From how exhausted they both looked, he didn’t doubt it.
As time dragged on and they rested in each other’s arms, Ash began to wonder if he should just let Emily rest for the night. Her body was already worn down, and perhaps this wasn’t good for her.
Then, Emily opened her eyes and looked at Ash. “It’s starting again.”
Nodding, Ash turned her so he could take one of her nipples into his mouth. He knew exactly what she was feeling. It was that pull to mate that started once mating sex began. Some mate sets took days to mate, while others went frantic with the need to have sex until both of the mates were bonded properly. He released her nipple and gazed into her eyes. “My mate is impatient to have both of her mates claim her.”
“I’ve never felt anything like this before. What is happening to me?”
“It’s because we are fated mates, sweet girl. Perhaps it is a much more frantic need because we denied it for so long. Don’t try to fight it. Just feel and let me have you.”
His words melted Emily, and at that moment, there was nothing she could do but let Ash have her.
Logan moved away and pulled the plug out of her ass. Ash’s fingers stroked over her body as Logan went into the bathroom, washed his hands after handling the plug, and then left the bedroom.
“Turn over,” Ash ordered her and she did as he ordered. His hands started to massage her shoulders first and then her back.
“Whatever you do, don’t stop,” Emily said as he pushed her face into the pillow with the force of his loosening her muscles.
He didn’t want to mate her fast. This was a special night for them, and he wanted to do this slow and easy. He wanted her pussy to get wet every time she thought of this night.
Emily looked so relaxed. Her dreamy smile told Ash he was doing it just right.
“Roll over and drink this, pet.” Logan held a cup of that vile tea Yerel made for Emily.
Emily made a face, but did so without comment.
“I’m impressed. No gagging this time, pet.” Logan grinned at her.
Emily shrugged. “It’s not so bad now. I think my taste buds died. I do feel a lot better though.”
After she finished the tea and set the cup down, Logan joined them on the bed, and Ash covered her body with his. His fingers found her clit and his lips wrapped around her nipple.
“Oh god,” Emily screamed as she thrashed on the bed.
Logan grabbed her arms and held them down so Ash could make a feast of her, without her shredding his back with her nails. He knew she was still sensitive from Logan’s bite, and it wouldn’t take long for her to be ready to accept his bite.
While Emily moaned and writhed beneath him, Ash moved his mouth from her nipple to her belly button. The closer he got to her mound, the more frantic her cries became. He wondered if she would come before his tongue even touched her clit.
Flattening his tongue, he made a blazing path from her navel to her glistening pussy. The first taste of her as she was wrapped in the need of mating heat was sweeter than honey. Her hips bucked beneath him, and as Logan held her arms down, Ash gripped her hips and held her still for the leisurely strokes of his tongue.
“You’re killing me. God.” Emily wiggled as she tried to get more pressure on her clit.
Ash chuckled as he swirled his tongue around her swollen nub and enjoyed her begging whimpers.
When he felt she was ready, his teeth nipped her clit and her body seized as her muscles stained and she whined out a keening sound. He flicked her pulsing bud as Emily panted and cried out as her orgasm consumed her.
After a few minutes, Emily finally lay limp and smiling on the bed. That was going to be a good memory for her. Ash smiled as he gazed into her eyes. Yes, it was important to have many good memories to coat the bad ones that would happen in their life.
Moving slowly back up her body, Ash kissed his way to her nipples. They were dark and pointed peaks, and he nipped one. Her body jerked slightly as he worked on building her arousal once again. He licked where he planned to bite her and entered her hot pussy in one hard thrust.
“Fuck,” he groaned. Her channel clenched around his cock and he knew he wouldn’t last long either. “You feel so good, my mate.” Ash licked her shoulder again and felt his gums tingling where his fangs started to grow.
“I can’t.” Emily panted as her hips moved under him. Ash understood the overwhelming feelings of mating, especially when it was a fated mating. To finally join their souls after years of denying what the universe itself demanded of them was an intense experience.
Ash pinned her still as best he could, since he didn’t want her skin to tear when he sank his fangs into her delicate flesh. The sweat coating her made her slippery, so once he had her in a good position, he bit down. Emily tensed under him for a moment before her body shuddered. Her pussy clamped down as the first wave of her orgasm started.
“Ash, oh my god.” Emily arched under him and then cried out as her channel started pulsing around him.
Ash pulled out and pushed back into her while he kept his mouth latched onto her. He didn’t want to make any mistakes and endanger their bonding. It worked best if their seed mixed with the essence in their blood. Although he’d heard of mating taking without the seed, it wasn’t a sure thing. His cock swelled slightly before he felt his balls tingle, and then pleasure radiated out as he began to come.
They both cried out as his seed filled her and Ash finally released her skin. He licked the wound before it could seal over and cement their bond forever.
* * * *
Emily felt like she was floating, and she was sure she saw sparkling fireworks as shards of blinding light exploded in her vision. Everything felt different now. She wasn’t sure, but she wanted to giggle at the bubbly feeling inside of her. She barely noticed Logan moving, but when she finally opened her eyes, Ash had turned her so he could remain connected to her, and Logan could spoon her from the other side. Her two mates held her cocooned between them. She felt a connection to them that stunned her. If she closed her eyes and thought about it hard enough, she could tell what they were feeling, like looking into someone eyes long enough and getting a sense of their emotions, but she could see into their souls through the bond they now shared.
“It’s gone,” Emily gasped as she finally put her finger on it.
“What’s gone, pet?” Logan asked.
“That awful, consuming loneliness. There was this void that nothing, not even Jackson, could fill. It was like a consuming emptiness that I couldn’t fill.”
“That, sweet girl, was the pul
l to bond with us. We were fated mates and tried denying it. Fate does not tolerate being denied.”
“That sounds just right.” Emily closed her eyes and enjoyed the closeness of both of her mates. Happiness surrounded her as she cuddled them both, and bubbles of pleasure popped on her skin. Jackson would grow up happy and loved by so many people now, and they’d never be alone again.
A knock at the door jolted Emily awake. She glanced at the time as Logan and Ash began to move. They’d been asleep for over an hour.
“I’ll go see who it is,” Logan said as he threw on his sweatpants and a T-shirt.
Ash sighed and his shaft grew stiff while still inside of her. Emily moaned as he began to move within her again. It wasn’t the almost painful need to come now, but a gentle feeling that she could enjoy.
Their eyes stayed focused on one another as his thrusts became harder and their breathing came in quick pants. Ash shifted his hips just enough to hit something within her that had her body tensing.
When Ash started growling, Emily opened her eyes and saw Ash had bitten his own hand. He held the puncture wound that was flowing blood to her lips, and instinctively she latched onto him. His blood was sweet and had a slight metallic taste to it, and her pussy began clenching again.
Quickly swallowing, Emily turned her head to the side and cried out her orgasm as Ash groaned in her ear. She enjoyed the sensation of his shaft pulsating inside of her as he groaned out his own pleasure.
They lay together and listened to the sound of their breathing and the soft murmur of voices coming from the living room.
The front door closed, and soon Logan walked back into the room. Emily glanced over at him.
“Who was at the front door?”
“Marcus. He has an idea that I find very appealing.”
Ash pulled out of her and sat up. After covering her up, he asked, “What’s that?”
“Marcus wants us and several enforcers to go to The Underground tonight. He wants us to all appear natural as if nothing is wrong.”
“What is The Underground?” Emily imagined it would be caves or a tunnel.
“It’s a private club run by supernaturals. If you’re not a supernatural race, you need an invitation to get in.”
Emily felt her curiosity rise. “A secret club?”
“Yes, it’s a place where supernaturals can be themselves and hook up with a willing female, even human. A lot of vampires go there to feed. For them feeding and sex go hand in hand.”
“It does?” Emily couldn’t imagine trying to eat while having sex.
“Oh yes. The chemicals a vampire releases during their bite is very orgasmic for humans. It’s how vampires had been so lethal in the past. That and their ability to compel humans to willingly submit to them.”
Emily nodded and remembered how she had almost followed that one guy in the parking lot. He’d looked like what she imagined a vampire looked like. Anticipation and worry mixed as she thought about walking into a club full of them.
* * * *
The scenery of the town passed by in the SUV they all rode in. Emily chose to ride in the back by Jackson as they made their way to Grandma Erma’s house. They had to go down the town square to get to the country road for Erma’s country home. Emily smiled to see new businesses in town since she’d last walked the square.
A bookstore had opened, and some lovely iron tables and chairs sat under the awning that invited people to come and sit a spell, read a book, and enjoy a drink with the fresh breeze.
The cold snap that brought the snow left as soon as it came. Now the weather was more spring like instead of winter. Some of the shops had table and chairs out under their awnings in an invitation to sit and relax outside to enjoy the warm day, and there were a couple of people taking up the offer, sipping drinks while they either played on their phone or read. Logan drove slowly enough that she could read the advertisement of free Wi-Fi and free coffee with the purchase of a book. That was a good way to sell a book. Judging by the large cups with the clear plastic dome and cream on top, the coffee was a good treat.
“When we get a chance, I want to try out that bookstore.”
Ash turned to her with a large smile. “That’s Marcus and Derek’s mate’s business. Her store has become very popular around here. She has great deals on book, and her coffee is good, too.”
“It looks good from here.”
Logan nodded. “They invested in one of those fancy machines that makes coffee I can’t pronounce. It’s popular with the females. I am a simple man though. Straight-up coffee with a bit of sugar.”
They turned and the businesses turned into older homes, and then a country road. The heavy forest on both sides of the road reminded Emily that she was home at last. No city traffic or open desert expanses. Instead, it was lush and green.
A break in the thick green canopy of trees revealed Erma’s driveway. Logan turned the SUV into the narrow driveway and up the hill that led to the old home. The SUV’s engine revved up the hill, and when they reached the top, Emily saw the view that always stole her breath. The mountains surrounded them, and she could see miles of the tops of trees. Once again, the thought hit her—how could you up and leave here? People love you, and there is nowhere else as beautiful as this part of North Carolina.
Logan got out and had the back door open before Emily even got her seat belt off. “There’s my big pup. Just look at you! Are you ready to play with Grandma?”
Emily stopped to watch Logan with Jackson and couldn’t stop the smile on her face if she tried.
Jackson smiled and kicked his feet. Emily’s door opened, and Ash stood there holding his hand out to her. “Come here, gorgeous.”
Emily took his hand and pulled the long sweater she was wearing around her tighter.
“You shouldn’t try to hide your beauty, sweet girl. I love looking at you.” Ash’s eyes were dark with desire as he gazed at her.
Emily felt herself blushing, and she smiled. “Thank you, but I don’t think Logan’s grandma would agree.”
When they got into the house, most everything was like she remembered it.
“Rachel, dear, I think they are here with my grandson,” Erma called from the back bedroom.
Rachel looked over and smiled at Emily. “Yeah, they are.”
She stood up, and Emily couldn’t help but stare at how beautiful Rachel was. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of blue, and they were the most expressive eyes she’d ever seen. The sadness she saw in them made her want to give Rachel a hug.
“Are you coming with us?” Logan asked in a stunned voice.
“Yeah, if you don’t mind. I haven’t been out in quite a while, and Anna has been begging me to come. I think it’s time I quit letting those assholes win.”
Logan smiled a huge smile and enveloped Rachel in a hug. “Good girl. I’m proud of you. We’ll make sure Marcus and Derek know you’re there so they can help watch out for you.”
“Thank you,” Rachel said with a smile that didn’t quite meet her eyes.
* * * *
Two hours later, they were pulling into a parking lot in downtown Chattanooga. Emily saw a long line of people waiting to get in, and she nearly groaned in misery. Her feet would be killing her by the time they got in. She hadn’t worn high heels in over a year.
“Don’t worry, pet. Those are the humans hoping to get in tonight. We have our own entrance without a wait.”
They parked in a garage next to the building and walked to a side door that was locked and needed a code. Logan entered a combination and the door opened.
“I don’t think we’ve ever been here before.” Emily looked around trying to remember anything about the place.
“No, you haven’t, pet. I was worried another supernatural would try to claim you, so we went to human places.”
The building may have been plain brick on the outside, but it was anything but plain on the inside. The walls were a rich dark wood and the floor was a polished marble. Thick padded
wooden chairs lined the hall, and every now and then she saw someone sitting in one of the chairs. One had a woman kneeling on a pillow with her head in the lap of a man who petted her head much like Logan did to her when she’d pleased him. His pants were still open and his half-erect cock was out. Emily quickly averted her eyes to give them privacy, even though they didn’t seem to want it.
Stainless-steel doors opened to reveal an elevator, and they all got in. Rachel looked around nervously.
“I’ve never been on this side of the club before.”
Ash smiled down at her. “It isn’t all that much different, really. We have more private rooms for those who aren’t into public display, but who we also don’t want to take home.”
The doors opened and they walked out. The closer they got to a set of oak doors, the louder the thudding music became. Logan glanced over at Rachel.
“There are many enforcers around. They all know who you are, and that you are protected by our pack. Simply say ‘red’ if you need help. It’s the club’s safe word.”
“Okay.” Rachel took a breath as Ash opened the door, and the sound of music filled the hallway. Rachel pointed to the bar. “I am going to head over there and see if anyone piques my interest.”
Logan nodded, pulled out a silver necklace, and placed it around Emily. It had a heart that was embedded with sparkling jewels. It shimmered in the strobe lights that flashed on one of the dance floors.
“It’s beautiful.” Emily smiled and held her hair up for Logan to fasten it around her neck.
“It has several purposes, sweet girl.” Ash caressed her neck with his fingertips. “It tells the others that can’t scent our mating that you are owned, and it has a small device in the heart that will set off the alarm in case someone tries to remove you from the club. It will help you to move around more freely and still be safe.”
“Does it track me at all?”
“No, pet,” Logan said as he stroked her face. “Our bond helps me to sense you, and I don’t want to rely on technology. It’s too unreliable.”