The growls filled the room. Luther joined them, unable to resist the temptation of taking another taste of his mate’s breast. He pinched the nipple then gave a light tug. Maximus pressed his fingers in and out of her folds.
“You belong to us. You will submit,” he growled then nipped her shoulder and neck causing her body to orgasm. As he pressed his fingers in and out of her, the sloshing sound filled the room. Her hips pushed forward toward Dante as she moaned her release.
Dante looked about to explode as Maximus slowly pulled his fingers from her body. He moved her forward, and she immediately placed her hands on Dante’s shoulders for support as she straddled his body.
His hands smacked against her ass cheeks, and she gasped in shock. Her cheeks reddened, but her cream dripped from her needy folds.
Dante didn’t give her much time as he grabbed her hips and thrust his cock up into her channel. She moaned but grabbed on to his shoulders so she wouldn’t lose her balance.
Up and down he used his wolfen strength to fuck up into her.
Maximus removed his clothes then moved in behind her. A silent understanding rose between the brothers as Luther knelt on the seat beside them.
* * * *
Charity had an overwhelming desire to be taken by her mates. Yet she felt a light bit of reservations about submitting completely. This was difficult for her. She had been on her own for quite some time, and these three men were dominant in every sense of the word. But she knew they were her mates and that they were destined to be together. With each touch, it was getting more and more difficult to resist falling under their commands of control and protection. They were so damn sexy and dominant, and she loved it. She wanted to be protected and loved for once in her life. Her insides tingled with need to claim and be claimed. As she raised and lowered her mound over Dante’s thick, hard member, he gripped her hips tighter, indicating that he was in control. She moved again in challenge, and it cost her. Dante reached behind her hair and pulled her face closer to his lips then plunged his tongue inside her mouth. When he finally releases her mouth so she could breathe, she lifted her legs as Dante sucked one nipple into his mouth as Luther latched on to the other. She moaned and closed her eyes, feeling about to explode. She wasn’t going to be able to take much more of their lovemaking. Then she felt Maximus’s hands massaging her shoulders, her back, and between her back entrance.
* * * *
Maximus could tell that Charity was still unsure of her role as their mate. She would comply with their demands for control. As Dante pulled his cock out of Charity’s pussy, letting only the tip remain inside of her, Maximus reached beneath her folds. He quickly swiped a finger against her swollen lips, he dragged her thick cream back and over the puckered hole causing Charity to shiver with desire.
Charity tightened up, but his brother’s helped to ease her fear.
It was Luther who held a gentle fistful of hair and covered Charity’s mouth in a voracious kiss. Dante thrust his cock up into her while he cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. Charity’s body tightened at the onslaught of sensations.
Maximus leaned against her back, pushing her chest closer to Dante’s. Then he pressed a finger into her puckered hole.
Dante caught Charity’s scream of satisfaction with his mouth In and out Maximus pushed his digit as Dante thrust up and down.
“You’re so tight back here, baby. My cock’s going to change all that for you. You’re ours. This body belongs to us.” He grabbed ahold of her ass cheek and squeezed.
“Oh yeah. She’s grabbing my dick so hard I’m going to explode,” Dante growled as he thrust again.
Luther took that moment to caress Charity’s hair then turn her head toward him. Maximus watched as Charity licked her lips and reached for Luther’s cock.
“I need,” he growled, hardly able to speak.
“Ours. You are ours to do as we please with.” Dante exclaimed.
Charity appeared to be getting turned on by their words. Her body ratted her out as liquid dripped down her thighs.
Maximus pulled his finger from her back entrance as Charity turned to the side, adjusting her head as she took the head of Luther’s cock into her sweet, sexy mouth. The men growled, and Maximus couldn’t wait. His wolf was near surface. The smell of her cream, the vibrations of sexual desire that filled the room were too much.
He lined his cock with her back entrance and slowly pushed forward. Grinding his teeth, he did his best not to give in to the urge to slam into her. She was so fucking tight he lost his breath.
When he felt her thrust back against him, he lost the fight and gave in to the need to claim.
Grabbing ahold of her hips along with Dante, he thrust forward to the hilt, immediately sending Charity into a frenzy of movements.
She screamed then moved about, thrusting up and down and taking Luther deeper down her throat.
In a flash Luther shot his seed down her throat then moved aside.
Dante and Maximus were on a wild roller coaster of emotions as Charity tried to meet them thrust for thrust. It was amazing and so intoxicating that Maximus nearly lost focus. The sight of her creamy skin, her muscular back as she lifted up and down over Dante’s cock all while his cock disappeared into her ass drove his need higher.
“I love this ass,” he stated then gave a smack to each cheek before grabbing them. As Dante thrust up, Maximus pulled out then shoved forward, parting her ass cheeks and adding to the onslaught of sensations.
* * * *
“More,” she chanted, rubbing her breasts against Dante’s face as he licked and nibbled what he could catch with his mouth and teeth.
Behind her Maximus shoved forward, his balls slapping against her ass. Inside her mind she saw their connection. All four of them together and united. Dante thrust one more time up into her filling her with his seed and chanting her name.
* * * *
Then Maximus followed as he gripped her hips, bent his legs, and went in for deep penetration. His wolf wanted to plant his seed, and it had an overwhelming desire to impregnate his mate. He imagined her belly round with their pups. His brothers had the same sensation. As soon as he had the chance, he was going to do just that. He exploded inside of her just as she orgasmed around their cocks. They fell forward, leaning against Dante until Maximus pulled from her rear and disappeared as Luther pulled her up into his arms.
She wrapped her legs around Dante’s waist, and he kissed her deeply.
* * * *
The feel of his hands under her ass cheeks and against her oversensitive flesh caused her to moan. Dante massaged her cheeks then the crevice.
“Has our princess learned who’s in charge?” he teased as he continued to stimulate her body.
When she gave him a challenging look, she felt his fingers stop in place as he stared at her.
“No more disappearing, and when we give an order, you are to follow it.”
“But I’m a princess and need to be in control at all times.”
He squeezed her to him as Maximus pressed against her back. Maximus grabbed her shoulders and hugged her.
“You’re not in control and command with us. In fact, I do believe we need to prove to you that we are the ones in control.”
Without warning, Luther kissed her then lowered her body over the arm of the couch.
Dante caressed one thigh while Luther caressed the other thigh, and Maximus stood between her legs.
* * * *
Her wet folds tingled as her men stared at her wanton flesh. She was completely open to their viewing, and her stomach clenched with anticipation.
“Please. I don’t know what you want from me,” she panted as Dante and Luther drew little imaginary circles with their fingertips on her inner thighs. She squirmed and wiggled her hips just as Maximus squatted down face level with her folds.
“Oh my,” she whispered, her chin to her chest as she held Maximus’s gaze.
“‘Oh, my mates,’ is more like it, Pri
ncess,” he teased then softly touched a finger to the sensitive flesh.
Charity nearly skyrocketed off the couch, but Dante and Luther held her firmly.
“Do you see how pink and pretty our mate is, brothers? She’s glistening and ready for more of us,” Maximus teased, brushing his thumb against her skin as Dante and Luther did the same.
The fact that all three of her men were teasing her clit caused her to explode with desire. As she felt her cream drip from her folds, she held Maximus’s gaze. His emerald eyes sparkled with lust and mischief. His wolf was present, she sensed it while he reached out his tongue and licked her cream.
“Oh, Maximus!” she screamed again.
Maximus plunged his tongue between her folds then licked everywhere he could. He lapped up her cream from rear ass cheeks to front labia, being sure to get his fill. She moaned and withered under his ministrations, but when his teeth latched on to her labia and gently tugged, she lost all control.
“Who do you belong to?” Luther demanded to know as he held her leg behind the kneecap and caressed her soft skin. The feel of the multiple gentle caresses along with the not-so-gentle tugs and nibbles by Maximus made her combust into flames. She felt the tears leak from her eyes as the power and depth of her love for the men swept through her.
“Who do you belong to, Charity?” Dante growled this time just as Maximus nibbled and pulled then licked and sucked.
“You! Oh, by the Goddesses I belong to my Venificus men!” she screamed.
Maximus pulled his tongue from her folds, stood up, and plunged his hard cock, taking her deep. With her hips raised over the arm of the couch, he penetrated deeply, causing more explosions to go on inside of her. She didn’t think she had much left in her when suddenly she tightened up just as Maximus appeared to be on a mission to possess every inch of her body. Thrust after thrust he chanted her name while his brothers touched her as well. It was overwhelming, and yet she felt so connected to them. She imagined her future with them beside her. She imagined starting a family and leading everyone together. Two more thrusts as he bared his wolfen teeth before he exploded inside her. Then they came together, and she felt the warmth of his seed as she caved in to their command. It shoved against her womb just as Dante’s and Luther’s had. She knew they had succeeded. All she could do was hope that they would make it through this battle. So many lives depended on it.
The sensations weren’t like anything she’d ever felt before. She wanted them in her life forever. She wanted this connection forever. She loved them with all her heart.
As Maximus thrust a few more times, she panted for air at the feel of three sets of hands massaging her body.
“Venificus,” she whispered, and they chuckled before Maximus pulled her up from the couch and into his embrace.
Chapter 15
“They are all there, just as you predicted they would be,” Davis the Wizard told Devlon. He felt a bit uneasy about the amount of good power surrounding the Venificus estate. However, Devlon assured him that their combined evil power was stronger. Especially if they could get Charity alone.
“Then we shall begin to initiate the attack. I want to start with their nearest area packs. Begin the raids on their businesses and homes. In the interim, you and Storm begin infiltrating the Venificus estate. You go after Lexi since you share similar abilities and want her so badly for yourself, and Storm, you go after Antoinette. You can easily destroy her with the amount of magic and experience you have over her.”
“And what about you, Devlon? Where will you be?”
Devlon smirked then leaned against the desk.
“I will be right here.”
Both Strom and Davis stared at him in shock. Was he expecting them to fight the battle alone? Was he crazy? They would need his power.
“The Princess will come to me.”
“And if she doesn’t?” Davis asked.
“Then I will go to her and bring her back here. She is not as strong as you think. Because of her goodness, she will falter when faced with a fight against evil or good. How quickly you forget what she did to Conrad. Even after he tried to kill Dante, she offered Conrad lenience and forgiveness. There’s no need for complicated plans. She will falter. You will see. Now get going.”
Davis looked at Storm, and then they both bowed their heads before Devlon.
Davis was weary and also sensed something around him. As he and Storm exited with their guards, he had a vision. Even now, the Princess was offering reconciliation for his actions both past and present.
Annoyed that he actually considered giving in, he cleared his throat and focused on his objective. Kill Lexi and her men, or perhaps kill her men and take Lexi for himself. After all, the beast was going to get the Princess, and Storm was going to get his Antoinette, so why shouldn’t he have a woman to his near stature for himself, too?
Smiling, he began to change the plans around a bit. This was going to be interesting.
* * * *
The last twenty-four hours had been exhausting for everyone. Charity got to know her Spirit sisters Lexi and Antoinette better as well as their mates. The men got along exceptionally well, which indicated a bond that would surely strengthen over time. As long as they succeeded in defeating Devlon.
Charity had argued with her mates a few times when she was called to assist in battle somewhere away from the estate. Thanks to Feldman and Dravo’s suggestion, one of her mates was able to travel with her as a personal escort. First, Dante, then Luther and finally, Maximus. They were never gone too long. Each time she completed a mission and helped to save someone of great importance in the line of battle, her mates grew impressed as well as aroused.
Any and every chance they had to make love to her was taken. Charity gained a deeper understanding of her Alpha wolves and their need to express their love for her as well as their possession. Where at first Charity felt conflicted between remaining a leader and becoming their possession, she now understood the logistics of it all. The spirits had granted her three perfect specimens of Alpha male. They had the strength, the intelligence, and the demeanor to be leaders to all packs. Along with all their assets and abilities came their attentiveness and focus on her. It wasn’t on the fact that she was the Chosen One and a princess. Their attentiveness, public and private shows of affection were because she was their woman. Her heart swelled with adoration and love for them as well.
Upon their return, the estate was in the same condition. However, she felt the increased anxiety the moment she and Maximus popped into the bedroom.
* * * *
“We’ve been waiting for you. A battle against our warriors in Monroe is under way. There are casualties, and our omegas want to bring the injured here,” Dante informed them.
“How can that be? Charity didn’t sense a need to assist,” Maximus stated.
“These are your followers, the ones lowest in your packs, correct?” Charity asked.
Luther’s eyes widened.
“What does that have to do with anything? They are still our supporters, and we need to assist them,” he stated firmly.
“I did not mean to sound as if their lives do not matter. I would like to point out the fact that it could be some sort of trap. Is there a way to check all incoming injured and weres that enter our estate for safety?”
Dante exhaled. “We can try,” he replied then picked up the phone to call their guards.
Luther grabbed Charity around the waist and pulled her into an embrace. He nuzzled an apology against her neck.
“I lost my temper. I know you care about our people. My wolf has been uneasy all day.”
He kissed her before she could reply.
“It’s okay. Let’s go help them.”
“We have men doing that now,” Dante told her.
“Let’s get an update on the enemy’s location. If they’ve infiltrated our outermost perimeter, then they’re close by,” Maximus stated as he pulled out his cell phone.
Charity sat down
and closed her eyes. Another vision and call for help came to her. She braced herself as she saw the first victims of Devlon’s attack.
Women and children were screaming for their lives as large, feral-looking creatures grabbed for those they could reach and ripped their bodies to shreds. She saw lions attacking wolves. Their large, hairy claws ripped into men and children, killing everything in their paths. It was surreal, yet she knew with all her being that it was really taking place just miles from the estate. She covered her mouth and cried at all the pain and suffering. She saw Storm and sensed Davis the Wizard’s power over the fights. The were packs of Venificus wouldn’t stand a chance if this continued.
A moment later they heard the explosion. It awoke Charity from her vision.
* * * *
The entire house shook, but the explosion took place just outside the perimeter. The sounds of screaming and yelling echoed through the air as crowds of men, women, and children rushed up the lawn and driveway. The outer maid’s quarters immediately filled with the injured and escapees. It was total chaos.
“Take your men and secure the entire house. I want men on every floor, and secure the stairs leading up here,” Marcus ordered as the Alphas joined him.
“What can we do to help?” Saber asked.
“Secure your mate. Let our men handle this,” Marcus replied.
Screams filled the hallways, and immediately Saber knew that it was Lexi.
* * * *
“Are you okay, Charity?” Maximus asked as he pulled her to him. She was in a daze as the vision took over her sight.
The woods overflowed with enemy soldiers fighting against Venificus soldiers. There were shape-shifters of various kinds. Lions, were, fox, and cheetahs fought against one another in an attempt to keep the fighting away from the Venificus mansion. Although she hadn’t seen it firsthand, she recalled the stories about how Devlon had burnt her parents’ castle to the ground.
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