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Christmas Legend
It was written long ago, in a world far away from Earth, that three wise men—
dragon shifters—would be born, and their mate would be an Angel. Together these four
would bring peace among the many different species that inhabit worlds far and great.
Their children would be the hope for mankind and all humans throughout the universe.
But as with every legend, someone would come and try to stop this from
happening. Can this Christmas Angel keep her mates’ hearts and souls close to hers to
save them all?
Chapter One
Annabelle Vecchio tapped her pen on the pad of paper in her loft studio, where her best friend Sandy sat across from her on the window seat looking out at the grounds of her home. Her sons and daughter were sound asleep in their bassinets at the other end of the room. It was safe for them to be up here since she wasn’t painting today and no harmful fumes would be floating around.
She sighed and glanced at the snow falling all around outside. Annabelle still couldn’t believe it, not one of her men had said a word to her about her adventure out of the house yesterday. They hadn’t even taken advantage of the spanking bench at Pundegr’s new club, Elves Hot List. Annabelle knew her body was healed from the birth of her children. She had even gone to the doctor last week to make sure, but they still would not touch her.
The St. Andrew Cross on the stage of Pundegr’s club had actually made her drool, remembering the times her men had strapped her onto their own cross, in their own private play room, which was now locked and collecting dust.
A bright flash brought her attention to the two men who had just come into her study. “Hey, what was that for?”
She smiled at Marcus as he moved over to the babies. He wore a pair of black jeans and a tank top. Even though it was snowing outside, all of her men wore hardly any clothing when at all possible. On the table, there were two hot turkey sandwiches and some drinks.
“I wanted a picture of you two for the children’s album, and you were both so deep in thought, it was a perfect picture. Look, you have this faraway look on your face, and Sandy, the sun setting on her hair, well, it’s beautiful.” Marcus pulled out a chair for her at the small table and handed her the camera.
Sure enough the picture was amazing and perfect for her little venture. Annabelle grinned up at Marcus. “I want a 5 x 7 please. It will be perfect for my website.” She cut a bit of her sandwich with her fork as Sandy sat across from her.
Dwayne sat down next to Sandy and leaned over, kissing her neck. “I want a copy too. My wife takes an excellent picture.”
Sandy rolled her eyes and patted Anabelle’s brother’s arm. Annabelle couldn’t be happier for the both of them. It had taken those two months after Annabelle’s wedding to finally admit they were mates and tie the knot. Both were now living in the garden house, behind the estate, her brother demanding to take over security for all of them.
“Shit!” The cold wet fabric of her dress stuck to her as she glanced down at the stain the breast milk had made on her dress. As if on cue, her first born son, Ashton woke crying.
Marcus leaned over the back of her chair and nibbled on her neck. “That’s why you should just be naked. You have gone through four dresses this week with your milk staining each one. “
She snorted and pushed him away. “Hush, I can’t very go around naked when we have people running around the house all the time. Now go get your son, before he wakes the other two.” Annabelle pushed him away and watched him move to their children.
Marcus’s jeans were snug and rode low on his hips. Annabelle would never get tired of watching his backside. Two months of no sex had her panting every time she watched him walk by.
“There she goes again. I swear I’ll be glad when this week is over.” Dwayne laughed, and waved his hand in front of her.
She slapped his hand away and reached for Ashton. “That’s not going to matter. Hell, I even went to the doctor last week and he gave me a clean bill of health, but they still won’t touch me. I was even in Pundegr’s new club and they did nothing!” Annabelle moved her dress to the side, her son bit down onto her breast, while he suckled her nipple and started to feed, his small fangs pierced around her nipple to get his supply of blood with the milk.
Marcus sat down next to her and turned her chair towards him. “We want you Annabelle. It’s just that you had a very hard time delivering our children. We want to give you extra time to heal. You know we have no choice Annabelle, the council has called a conference, and we all have to be there. I think they want Alocer as one of the members, now that his father is dead, and we are not going to discuss your adventure last week.” He snarled the last part.
Alocer came into the room. “Like I would take up a position on the council. We have enough crap to deal with here. The demons still want control of New York, and the Danker family has been stirring up trouble among your race. Marcus is right though, You don’t need to be bringing up that incident again,. Pundegr and I are going to have a long talk.” He leaned down and kissed her, then the baby.
“How’s Ashton doing today?” He tickled his tiny foot and pulled the other chair over to the table, straddling it.
“All of them have been angels. How is your father doing with the Christmas load this year? Is he a head of schedule, or behind? We only have one month left.” Annabelle jerked and tapped her son’s nose. “Enough Ashton.” His small fangs once more pierced her skin when she tried to remove him from her breast.
Marcus leaned over and frowned at his son. “Ashton, your brother and sister need to eat too.” Annabelle still couldn’t believe that her children understood most of their commands. Right now Ashton was being on the stubborn side, not wanting to release his hold on her breast.
“I swear, he’s mule-headed, just like you. He’s not listening Marcus. This is one thing I wish was the same as a human breast feeding. At least then I could pull him away, but here he’s latched on to the breast twice and it hurts like the devil if I try to pull him away.” She used her fingers to try and pull her breast away from Ashton who only held on tighter.
Alocer stood and tucked his hands around Ashton. “Release your momma, Ashton, now.” With the sound of Alocer’s voice, Ashton released her breast. Alocer took Ashton back over to his seat and started to burp him.
Marcus leaned over and licked the small drops of blood that had formed from the two pair of wholes in her breast, closing the holes. Her nipples hardened and she sucked in her breath.
“Stop it Marcus, I’m not in the mood to be teased.” Annabelle pushed his head away from her, when all the while she wanted to grab onto his long black hair, and force him back to her breast.
“He’s going to have to remember to close the holes. Every time he feeds, he drains you, because he has taken too much. The other two behave when feeding.” Marcus placed her dress back into place and pulled her onto his lap.
“Come on Annabelle, I know you need to feed.” Marcus opened his shirt and grabbed a sandwich waiting for her to feed.
She stared at him for a minute, and then got up leaving the studio room, ignoring him. “Bring the children down when you’re done eating,” Annabelle yelled, as she dashed down the stairs.
His demand that she get back there, only a whisper, as she tuned him out on her way down the steps.
Eden and Lily were in the family room when she sat in her favorite chair. “What did my son do now?” Lily asked as
both women turned to her.
She shrugged and picked up her laptop, turning it on. “Nothing really, I’m just tired of feeling like a feeding station. The babies eat, my men feed me. It used to be fun, sexy to feed from them, but now it’s like a duty. I think I’ll just drink from one of the bottles in the cellar, instead of feeding from them.”
Lance leaned against the doorway and frowned at her. “There is no need for you to feed from the donated blood when we can feed you Annabelle. It’s better that you have our blood running through you. It’s strong.”
“Lance go away. I have work to do and I’ll feed how I want to. Don’t you have a trip to pack and plan for?”
He moved into the room, Marcus and Alocer behind him now carrying all three babies, but Lily and Eden intercepted the men as they reached for the babies. “Stop right there. We’re going to take these little monsters over to my home for the night. I have all the milk Annabelle has pumped earlier. They can feed from me and your father.” Eden tapped her foot.
“One day early is not going to hurt Annabelle. You will spend your last night here, with your mate, and by god I better see her smiling tomorrow. Or I will personally turn all three of you into snowmen!” Eden snapped and led Lilly out of the family room with the babies.
Chapter Two
Marcus took a seat on the sofa. Lance sat next to him, while Alocer leaned against the wall by the fireplace. Lance nudged his brother and all of them turned to stare at Annabelle. She sat there stunned, then her bottom lip quivered and his stomach dropped.
All three of them jumped to her side, knowing she was about to cry. “What? What’s wrong baby?” Marcus picked her up and placed her in his lap, as he took her seat, when Alocer took her laptop from her lap.
Her big eyes looked into his and Marcus was lost. “I didn’t get to say good-bye. It’s the first time they’ll be gone.” A big fat tear dropped down on his hand.
“MOM!” All three of them yelled in their heads.
“I heard ya, Jeez. Now get over here and say good night to your little ones,” Eden said holding Maria and Blane, while Lily held Ashton, coming back into the room and laughing.
Annabelle hoped off his lap, and grabbed Maria, who was now cooing up a storm. “I fed her already, so she’s all set.” Eden smiled and shook the small bottle.
Lance laughed, kissing their little princess good night. “She is an angel, sleeps the whole night, and never fusses like her brothers.”
“That’s because she is like her momma! While the boys take after you three!” Annabelle teased them, as each baby got kissed and hugged.
“Hey, that wasn’t nice,” Alocer said, slapping her ass when she handed over Maria, but Annabelle ignored them, and watched as Eden and Lily took the children out the door.
Marcus swung her up in is arms and walked over to the fireplace where he lowered her feet to the ground. “Now that we won’t be interrupted, strip.”
Lance closed and locked the door to the study, Alocer sat next to him on the couch as they watched and waited.
She looked down at the ground and fidgeted with her dress, before she finally opened it up and stepped out of it. It fell to the floor leaving her naked to their view. Annabelle tried to cover her body with her arms, but Lance was there.
“Oh no sweetie, we want to see all of you, every luscious curve.” He lifted one of her arms and attached her hand to the cuff that now dangled from the ceiling. A touch of Santa’s magic swirled in the air above her.
Her breath hitched, and her gaze flew to his, where he smiled and nodded his head. “We’ve been waiting a long time to chain your ass up, and tonight we plan to explore every inch of your body.”
Annabelle whimpered when Lance took her other hand and snapped the leather handcuff around it.
He rose and circled her, till he moved in front,, and kneeling, kissed her stomach and every stretch mark there. “So beautiful, every mark on your body will be kissed, a thank you for giving us the most precious gift ever, our children.”
“Marcus…” Her head fell backwards. Alocer kissed the side of her neck down to her breasts.
“So big, full with the milk for our children.” He sucked her nipple into his mouth at the same time as Marcus plunged his tongue into her pussy. Marcus lifted each of her legs and placed them over his shoulders. Marcus couldn’t get enough of her juices.
“Hmm, I could feast all night here.” He watched every move she made, as he slid two of his fingers inside her, then three. “Are you ready for us, baby? Because tonight you take all of us, Alocer will ride your pussy hard, while I’ll take your ass, and Lance he so loves your mouth.”
Annabelle lifted her head, as she stared at Alocer than at him. “But…”
Alocer lifted his head and wrapped his hand in her long brown hair. “Not a word…Did we say you can talk? We’ve gone lax, because we wanted you to bond with our children, but now it’s time to start your training.” He pinched her nipple.
“We’ll fit my dear. Now that there are no babies in here…” Alocer slid his hand down to her stomach and squeezed the little roll that was there, that she hated.
“We’re going to make sure I fit. I want to feel Marcus’s cock or Lance’s rubbing against mine as I ride that pussy. I’m even going to start to stretch that ass, so one day you’ll be able to take me there too.”
All three of them laughed, when she shook her head, and slid her gaze down at Alocer’s naked form. His cock was as thick as Marcus’s wrist, and at least twelve inches in length. It jumped against Annabelle’s thigh. “Thirteen, I’ve been told,” Alocer smiled down at him.
Annabelle didn’t take too kindly to Alocer talking about others. The chains above them rattled, and she tried to jerk away from them, but he gripped her hips and held her still.
“Let me go. The first fucking night we have together and you go and mention another bitch!” Annabelle yelled and tried to kick them.
“Enough!” Alocer pulled her head back and stared at her. “I’m sorry, I was just teasing Marcus. I didn’t mean to hurt you. You know I would never do that on purpose.”
Her lip quivered. “Was she pretty?”
Alocer sighed and kissed her lips, eyes and nose. “Oh baby, no one is more beautiful then you. Don’t you know all I dream of is you?”
“But I’m…” She stopped before she said the word.
Marcus pulled away from her body and stood. “Gentlemen, it’s time to move this show upstairs, but first it’s time we reestablish some rules.” He turned and sat down on the couch.
Lance unhooked her and moved behind her.
“Come here Annabelle. You know the position.” She hesitated, only once, before she leaned over his knees, ass up.
He spread her legs wider and pulled her further up on her stomach. “Reach for the floor Annabelle, and don’t move, no matter what.”
Marcus skimmed his hand over her nice full rump. He loved her ass, there was so much there to grab onto when he plunged his cock into it. Even now his cock twitched with just that thought. He pinched her right cheek.
“What were you told when we first met you Annabelle? Didn’t we tell you there would be no insulting, this beautiful body of ours?” Marcus ran his hand up her back and back down.
Annabelle jumped and grabbed onto his leg when one of his hands came down hard onto her ass. He smiled as her butt cheek turned a nice read color. “I so love a nice red ass, don’t you boys?”
Both men grunted, while he laid six more smacks to her ass and picked her up to sit on his lap. Her legs separated, Annabelle faced him. The door lock to the studio clicked, a cool breeze swept over her, as Alocer and Lance moved upstairs to prepare for night.
He ran his fingers through her folds. “You’re nice and wet.” He moved two fingers into her pussy and grabbed onto the back of her hair.
“Who owns this body, Annabelle?” Marcus continued to fuck her with his fingers, as he held her gaze.
“You master,” she whispered, her
nipples hardened.
“Will you ever insult what is ours again?” Marcus leaned down and licked around her nipple at the small drop of milk that leaked out.
“No Sir,” she whimpered when he released her hair and picked her up. He placed her on her feet before him.
“Go to our bedroom Annabelle. Alocer and Lance are waiting.” She glanced at her dress, then at him.
“No. There is no one in the hall or stairs, go.” Marcus stood and watched her now pink butt sway back and forth. With the birth of their triplets Annabelle had gained a few extra pounds to her figure, but to him it just enhanced her beauty.
He moved to the hallway and watched her move up the stairs, her large breasts, heavy with milk, swayed back and forth as she climbed the staircase. Marcus loved a full figured woman as did his brother and Alocer, but to convince their wife of this was another matter. He had been watching her starve herself lately and working out so vigorously that a few times they had had to put a stop to it.
Marcus pushed open the door to the kitchen. Their cook smiled and nodded to the food laid out before him. “Is there anything else you would like, Sir? I have every one of her favorite dishes that her mother told me about.”
The kitchen table was filled with food, and the room heated just perfect for his naked wife when they brought her down to eat. “No, you have gone beyond what I could have hoped for. Please go home Hance. We won’t need you for the rest of the night.”
Hance grabbed his coat and hat before he turned back towards him. “Did David contact you, Sir? One of the guards allowed someone in the house earlier today. Said he was with security, but he was coming out of your private chambers upstairs when I saw him. It didn’t look right, I asked David about it, but he said he would deal with it. Is everything all right?”
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