Naughty Mommy and Santa's Helpers

by Trinity Blacio

  Marcus turned toward the door as he shouted out his orders. “Get out of the house now!” Then the first explosion rocked the building.

  Lance and Alocer met him at the bottom of the stairs. Annabelle’s eyes were large and she clung onto Alocer neck, as they turned the corner to the hidden tunnels below.

  Wood cracked, plaster fell all around them. The ringing in his ears didn’t drown out the sound of Annabelle’s horrifying scream filling the air. Alocer fell backwards with her in his arms from the concussion of the second explosion from above. Marcus landed next to him; his brother fared better as he leaned against the wall that still stood strong, next to the tunnel door. Wood, metal and glass flew. Alocer snarled and jumped to his feet, his hold firm on their precious cargo, Annabelle.

  Her small grunt of pain drew all of their attention as they ran towards the now open door to the safe room. Lance waited until they were all inside before he shut the heavy metal door behind him.

  Marcus flipped the switch and the emergency power flickered on in the room, the lights grew brighter as he pulled the first aid kit down, along with blankets. “We need to know how many bombs were set off and how bad the house is. I need reports now, not yesterday. I want David found and held. I’ll personally deal with him.” He rattled off the orders out loud, so that his guards outside received his orders through the common blood link he had established with his staff last year.

  Annabelle would heal herself, but they needed to make sure all glass and foreign objects were not left in her skin. Marcus ripped off his shirt and small pieces of glass, wood and metal slivers fell to the floor, but he ignored it while he washed his filthy hands.

  Marcus flinched, his back burned. Lance removed two pieces of glass from his back. He grabbed the towels and handed Alocer one. He too had pieces of glass and metal sticking out of him, from protecting Annabelle’s body from the brunt of the explosion.

  “How bad is she? The babies haven’t stopped crying for the past ten minutes. They know something has happened to their mother?” His father, Nicolas demanded.

  He could see a few glass shivers that marred her body, along with a piece of metal which stuck out of her leg, and what he saw, his father saw as well.

  “Dwayne is upstairs with Annabelle’s other brothers and team one of our security with the dogs. We believe it’s over. No other bombs have been found. They have your home secured for now, but you will not be able to stay there for a while.”

  Alocer held Annabelle still on the table, while he pulled the long piece of metal from her leg. Lance held onto her from behind, her nails dug into his arms, which were wrapped around her waist. “Remind me to kill whoever did this.” She grunted, a single tear slipped down her cheek.

  “Don’t worry we’ll find him and there will be nothing left of him.” Lance kissed the side of her neck and moved to the stairs as she covered herself with the blanket Marcus handed her. Annabelle’s brothers and father, all came rushing downstairs.

  Annabelle hugged her dad, and winked at her brothers as she tried to get up off the table. She wobbled a little and Marcus reached out to grab her when Alocer beat him to it. “Drink. You’ve lost too much blood.” He demanded and picked her up siting on the large chair next to the stairs.

  Marcus reached for the shirt Lance handed him and turned to Dwayne. “Well, what have we found out?”

  Dwayne read off his report, but his attention was on Annabelle as she feed from Alocer. They all needed her now, but it would have to wait till later when they were settled into their temporary quarters at the hotel.

  She nodded, as a little tremor went through her. “I’m cold, but I’ll be fine, Alocer. Thank you.” Annabelle kissed his chest and laid her head down on it curling up on him. Alocer pulled the blanket tighter around her and rested his chin on her head.

  “It wasn’t the Demons this time. I’ve contacted my second, and he is hearing reports that the Danker family has also bombed a few of your allies’ houses. Seems his family has gathered support from a few others who do not care for our joining forces.”

  A small growl drew everyone’s attention. “Who gives a flying pigs ass what others think. It’s none of their business who I’m mated to.” Annabelle was a fierce women when any of them were threatened.

  Marcus grinned and patted her knee. “Not to worry Annabelle, things will be fine soon enough, but for now we need to get you to our suite at the hotel.”

  “Lance, hand me the jogging suit. Let’s get her dressed. Do we know how many bombs were placed in the house?” Marcus stood blocking everyone’s view as Annabelle dressed behind him.

  Dwayne, who was now his top security man, as well as his brother-in-law leaned, against the wall. “Two in the bedroom upstairs, one in the family room, and another in the studio,” Dwayne said, the last part in a whisper as he glanced at his sister. “I’m sorry Annabelle, everything was destroyed upstairs.”

  Chapter Three

  Annabelle stared down at her babies who were now all settled in for the night. It had taken her a good hour to settle the little ones. They had been so upset. Even after a year, Annabelle still had trouble with the concept of living forever. She reached down and covered her daughter with the small blanket. When they said the babies would be different than human babies, they hadn’t been kidding. All three of her little bundles came with two sharp little fangs for feeding.

  Slipping out of the room, Annabelle moved down to the hallway to the living room. She could hear Alocer snarl and Lance’s snap as she approached. Her men now talked to her brother and others about security. Five well-known families had been attacked tonight, and out of all the bombings, three people had been killed. One had been a teenager who had been in her room.

  She hugged herself, the thought of her babies in the house when the bombs had gone off, sent a chill up her spine. Tomorrow, Annabelle would make sure to visit the family who had lost their daughter.

  Lance moved in behind Annabelle and wrapped his arms around her. “You okay?” He kissed her cheek and rubbed her arms as they moved further into the room.

  Marcus and Alocer turned to her and frowned. “You should be lying down. You have had a long day, and I know the babies have worn you out.” Marcus moved up to her and kissed her lips.

  She glanced down at the ground. “I don’t want to be alone, Marcus.” Annabelle glanced up at him. “I need all of you tonight.” She didn’t care if it made her seem weak, Annabelle was tired and she wanted all of her men inside her, holding her.

  “Annabelle.” Lance whispered behind her. “Don’t you know we need to hold you too, sweetie.” Lance scooped her up in his arms and moved out of the babies’ room towards adjoining bedroom, their room.

  “How long will you be gone?” Her lips quivered and a tear slipped out, Annabelle hated when she cried.

  Lance lowered her legs to the ground and slipped her robe off of her. “Annabelle, don’t cry, it’s okay.” He lifted her chin and kissed her softly. He traced her lips with his tongue and slipped into her mouth.

  They stood there twined together just holding each other, kissing. He rubbed her back and cupped her ass, when he broke the kiss. “I need to be inside you, Annabelle. Get on the bed, baby.” Lance stripped out of his shirt and reached to unbutton his pants, all the while he watched as she climbed up onto the large bed.

  “In the middle, on your back and spread for me. I want to see my pussy.” Lance’s voice dropped a notch and her nipples hardened at his command.

  Annabelle watched him strip out of his pants. She loved his muscular legs and arms, and his long blond hair, which was tied back, but he reached up, releasing his hair from the tie. She smiled and held out her arms. “I need you now Lance, please.”

  He crawled onto the bed his hair tickled her legs as he glanced down at her pussy. “Are you giving me an order, Annabelle?” Lance licked her pussy lips. “I need to taste you first.”

  “And I need your mouth sucking me.” Marcus came into the room naked. He
stroked his cock, his gaze held hers.

  “Alocer will be in shortly.” Marcus reassured her when she turned to search for him.

  She nodded as he kneeled next to her, his cock rubbing against her lips. Annabelle licked the tip of his cock, a drop of his essence pearled at the top of it.

  “Don’t play with it baby, suck it now.” Marcus wrapped her hair around his wrist and guided his cock into her mouth, while Lance proceeded to drive her crazy with his tongue.

  “I love those little sounds you make as my brother fucks you with his tongue. Come on Annabelle, faster baby.” He placed both of his hands on her head now as he released her hair and guided her. “Oh yea, that’s it baby.”

  Annabelle reached down and grabbed onto Lance’s head, as her first orgasm washed over her quickly, only a taste of what was about to come tonight.

  Marcus pulled his cock out of her mouth and Lance’s beautiful mouth left her, making her moan when she noticed Alocer took his place between her legs. He pushed her legs further apart and ran his fingers along her now wet pussy lips.

  “I can smell your heat, I’ll take this slow for now Annabelle.” Alocer slowly worked his large cock into her pussy. “Umm, so tight.” He pushed all the way in and Annabelle could have sworn his cock had grown since the last time he had been inside her.

  He fell to the bed and flipped her around so she was now on top of him without separating from her. Alocer grinned up at her and pulled her down where he nipped at her lips. “It’s time to make you burn, baby.”

  “Mm, make me burn, Alocer, love me like only you can.” Annabelle nipped his chest and glanced behind her.

  Marcus slapped her ass, before he separated her ass cheeks and inserted the nozzle for the gel. Cool gel coated the inside of her ass. His eyes burned red, indicating the dragon was close to the surface within him, but Marcus kept him back always afraid to release him, that he would become too rough.

  “Let the dragons loose Marcus, please?” Annabelle pleaded. They had always been careful to keep the dragons in check since she had become pregnant, but now she wanted them all. Four of them together, not holding back anything, the way it was meant to be, just as the story had told so long ago.

  “Are you sure you’re ready, Annabelle, because once we release them, there is no turning back?” Marcus leaned down and nipped her nose, and slowly pushed his lubed cock into her ass.

  “I’m sure Marcus.” She stopped and moaned. “I need all of you tonight, before you leave me.” She turned to glance up at Lance as he took position to her side. He rubbed his cock back and forth.

  Lance nodded and Marcus whispered behind her. “So be it.”

  Alocer’s eyes became a red glow, and she knew all of their eyes would be red, the dragon’s now in control of their bodies, which now heated her body.

  “Take me into your mouth, Annabelle.” Lance ordered, a puff of smoke came out of his nose.

  Large warm hands cupped her breasts from behind, and Marcus scraped his fangs against her neck again.

  Alocer reached down in-between their bodies and rubbed her clit. “We need you to relax Annabelle, think of only us, what we are doing to your body. Feel us, hear our hearts beating for you, only for you.”

  Alocer’s licked up the middle of her chest and wrapped his tongue around her nipple. Her nipple heated, as did her insides. Annabelle’s blood boiled, as did her skin and heart. She grabbed onto Alocer’s chest and held on. Her men took control of her body. There was no backing down now as little electrical shots of current ran through her. That’s when she felt them, her men’s dragons brushing against her skin, speaking inside her head whispering words of love and possession as they laid their claim on her body too.

  * * * *

  Marcus’s vision blurred, his cock swelled further as did Alocer’s, which now rubbed against his cock. Sweat rolled down his face and dropped down onto her back, but their dragons were now in control. Steam rose from the four of them, Annabelle’s body trembled, and he knew it was time. He sank his teeth into her neck and opened the connection from his dragon to her, hearing the ancient words the dragons spoke to their mate.

  She whimpered, her orgasm rolled over her to only send all three of them over the edge. Lance let the flame go, lighting the room. Annabelle screamed and he could smell the burning of flesh along the with scent of her heat.

  He released her neck closing the wholes, his arms shaking. Marcus glanced down and drew his fingers over the large tattoo that covered her back now. Not only had the dragon’s marked her, they had totally bonded with her. Annabelle now carried their DNA in her system.

  Annabelle’s still body told him she had passed out and he couldn’t blame her after everything that had happened today. Slowly, he separated from her body and moved to the bath room, Lance following him. “Did you know they would mark her?”

  He wet a wash cloth and shook his head. “I had an idea, I wanted to wait, but for some reason she needed this tonight.” Marcus stepped out of the bathroom and glanced at his brother.

  “They not only marked her, but they have bonded with her, she carries their DNA in her with ours.”

  Alocer snorted and took the washcloth from him as he stepped into the shower. “We all needed it. So which one of us is staying with her? You know damn well all three of us can’t leave her and the babies? And I don’t give a shit what the council says.We keep our family safe first, the council is third in all of this.”

  Marcus sighed and cleaned himself, knowing that Alocer had already decided he wasn’t going, but he was right. Their mate needed at least one of them here with her, especially now with the threat, and god knows what powers the dragons had given her.

  “Marcus, Franko is on the phone and he won’t talk to anyone but you.” Lance yelled from their room which meant Annabelle had to be awake.

  “Damn it, can’t they leave us alone for one day?” He snapped and turned the water off. He stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around himself when he heard one of the babies fussing in the other room.

  Marcus stepped into the room to see Annabelle disappear into the babies’ room. “I don’t know how she does it, those three are going to wear her out.” He grabbed the phone from Lance and moved to stare out the window.

  “What do you want, Franko? Can’t it wait till tomorrow?” Marcus snapped not caring anymore. He was tired of the council throwing their clout around.

  “There is no need to get testy. I was just calling to inform you that the council is coming to you. You have enough to deal with right now. All of us will be arriving in town this week.”

  He frowned and moved away from the window. “So you and the council are coming here, even when right now is not the safest time to come?” Alocer and Lance both glanced at him.

  “Yes, we will inform you tomorrow of our arrangements, but I wanted to make sure we got a hold of you before you left.”

  “Then I owe you an apology for my shortness with you, and thank you. Our mate will be very happy. Good night, Franko.” Marcus flipped the phone shut and glanced at the doorway where Annabelle stood with their daughter in her arms, feeding her.

  She smiled. “So you are staying, the meeting has been postponed?” Annabelle asked quietly and moved to sit on the bed next to Alocer.

  “Well not postponed, just moved. The council is coming here.” Marcus threw the phone to his brother who hooked it up to the charger.

  “I’ve never heard of the council coming to anyone. There has to be something big going on.” Annabelle glanced at him then at Alocer.

  Marcus laughed. “Honey, you have only been one of us for a year. How would you know what the council does?” he teased her and took their daughter from her to burb her.

  “Just because I’m new to your world, doesn’t mean I’m stupid. I’ve heard the rumors, that the council very rarely goes anywhere.” She stuck her tongue out at him and he grinned.

  “Yes it’s rare, but it does happen, I have a feeling they might have fou
nd out about the dragons and that is why they are catering to us.” Marcus slapped her ass as she returned to their childrens’ room and grabbed their son Drew, who was now fussing.

  “Shh, Drew, let’s not wake, Ashton shall we.” Annabelle placed Drew on the other breast and at once Drew sank his tiny fangs into her and she hissed. “Easy son, they’re not going anywhere.” She moved back into their room carrying Drew.

  “I swear, both of our boys have a sadistic streak, just like their daddies.” Annabelle laughed as she went to lean back against the headrest and hissed when her back made contact with the wall. “What the hell?”

  Alocer grinned. “You wanted the dragons released, now you carry their mark.”

  Annabelle frowned and turned to him. “My whole back?” She tried to get back off the bed, but had trouble getting up with Drew in her arms, until Alocer reached down and lifted her up.

  “Afraid so.” He kissed her forehead and watched as she moved to the full length mirror. A small smile formed on her thick red lips, which were swollen from their kisses.

  Marcus’s cock once more grew hard at the thought of her lips on him.

  “Down boy, let me finish feeding the little ones, then I’ll take care of you.” She teased, and once more focused on the tattoo/marking. “It’s beautiful. Is it supposed to be a female dragon?”

  Lance laughed and nipped her shoulder. “Honey, you are our woman dragon. Inside you there is a small part that is dragon, or you wouldn’t be able to mate with either of us. But no, that dragon is a combination of all three of our dragons.” Lance trailed the tail of the dragon. “The tail is fashioned after my dragon and it points down to your ass, where I will take you tonight.”

  Alocer moved off the bed and Lance stepped aside. “My dragon is the body.” He leaned down and kissed the middle of her back. “We hold these two knuckleheads together; balance them out, so to speak.” He teased and backed away as Marcus stepped up and bit her shoulder.