She moaned into his mouth, tilted her hips up against his, and he desired more. His thigh was between her legs and her arousal filtered up to his nostrils and he growled low. She moaned again, and he moved his mouth from her lips to her neck, and commanded her to offer her throat to him without speaking a word. She slowly turned her head and he could hear her blood flowing and her heart pounding.
“Mine,” he said to her, and then licked a spot on her neck, and felt the pulse of her vein. His incisors elongated, and he moved his palm to her breast and squeezed as he bit into her, and felt the rush of her taste, her power, and then she came.
He heard her thoughts and he reined in the beast inside of him that could take too much and kill her by accident. He licked along the bite, and it disappeared before his eyes. He panted, and she blinked her eyes at him.
“Cable’t?” she questioned, not even knowing what he had done.
His power over her mind made it so she wouldn’t feel an ounce of pain as he bit into her neck, and now eased over with sensual sensations. A trick he learned many, many moons ago, but used rarely. Alexandra was a virgin, and as desperate as he was to take advantage of that knowledge and bind her to only him, he couldn’t do it. He was a lone Vampire. One that didn’t invest emotions, heart, or soul into things. He had none of them really anyway. No allegiance to anyone or anything, just what he wanted or felt like engaging in for kicks or for additional benefits. He was a prick, a nasty, self-centered egotistical vampire, and his power was great, and people hated him for it. They also bowed down to him because of it. However, this woman right here would do him in like none ever before her.
He smoothed his hand from her breast to her thigh as he pecked at her lips. That’s when he realized her arms were above her head, her eyes locked onto him, and desire filled them.
* * * *
The knock on the door broke the spell she was under. She couldn’t move a muscle, nor did she want to. Knowing that her mates were at the door, sensing Cable’t’s anger at the interruption slowly started to bring her out of the fog. She moved her hand to her neck, but nothing was there. She felt so different though. Connected to him more so, and also her mind a little sharper. The deep, angry voice filtered through her cottage.
“What have you done?” Preston barked at Cable’t.
Heracio and Saunder came to her immediately. They looked her over. “Did he hurt you? Force himself on you?” Heracio asked and sniffed the air. His hand slid along her thigh as she shook her head.
“He didn’t hurt me.”
“He touched you, made you come. Did you let him take from your body?” Preston demanded to know.
She shook her head.
“Liar!” he roared, and then shoved at Cable’t, but Cable’t grabbed him back and the two struggled against one another.
She swung her legs around to sit up and felt her head spin, the strap to her dress lowered, but she didn’t even care.
“Please. Please don’t do this. Please!” she cried out, and held her hand to her cheek.
Both men stopped and came behind the couch and placed hands on her shoulders. Saunder and Heracio had their hands on her knees, and then she closed her eyes and she felt so much it shocked her and all of them.
“What is that?” Heracio asked.
Preston lowered his mouth to her head and kissed her hair as he squeezed her shoulder.
“Our mate. The bond we already share with her.”
“It’s more than that, Preston.” Saunder ran his palm up and down her thigh.
“It’s getting stronger,” Heracio added.
“Please. Please don’t fight with one another,” she said to them, and then felt Preston’s hand smooth over her shoulder then to her breast. He slid his palm into her top and she tilted her head up and back as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. She felt Cable’t’s hand begin to move, and she quickly covered it with her own. She entwined their fingers as Saunder and Heracio slid their palms up her thighs and right to her damp panties.
“What is going on here?” Heracio whispered.
Preston tugged on her nipple and then rubbed her breast with his palm up and down. She moaned into his mouth and then felt Cable’t’s mouth against her neck, then his palm slid into her top and against her other breast. She couldn’t take the sensations as she rocked her hips, and then Preston released her lips to lower his mouth to her breast.
Heracio and Saunder slid her panties from her body as she rocked her hips, and then she felt the nip to her skin, then heard the sound of Cable’t’s voice.
“A goddess, fit for kings,” he said.
“How can this be happening? Why are you here, too? How are you bound to our mate?” Saunder asked.
“He saved my life. He belongs here,” she said, and looked at him, gazed into the darkness of his eyes and he pressed his mouth to hers.
When he released her lips, she glanced toward Saunder and Heracio. She was overwhelmed with emotion. Then she felt the fingers slide up into her cunt and she gasped, pulled from Cable’t’s lips, and reached for Saunder’s hand.
“Easy mate, just getting your body ready for us.”
“I…I never.”
“She’s a virgin. Her body has never taken by any man ever.”
“You know this how, Cable’t?” Preston growled his question.
“I’ve been watching over her for many years. When she doesn’t block me, I can hear her thoughts, and I know her fears. She waited for the three of you. For her mates,” he said, and then removed his hand from her breast and pulled back.
She felt the loss, the deep sensation they all shared when they were all touching her.
“No, Cable’t. Don’t fight it. I don’t understand it either, but obviously there’s a higher power in charge here.”
“No, I can’t share you equally with them. I am not capable and therefore it wouldn’t be right to pretend.”
“You don’t know that. You’re assuming that because you’ve never felt this way. Don’t you think, well believe, that you were chosen to rescue me that night for good reason? That these three Alpha wolves are my mates, and they were chosen for good reason, as well?” she asked, feeling a bit more confidence, and even sounding like she had a clue as to what all this meant. It was like the moment they were all linked, more things made sense, more information, instincts came to mind.
“I don’t share, pet,” he said to her, holding her gaze.
“How did he save you and when was this? What did he do to you? What happened? We want to know,” Preston demanded.
“Cable’t…” She reached out her hand and he stared at it, then at her exposed breasts, most of her thighs, too, and the wolves’ hands were still on her.
“Take it and show them.”
“He isn’t going into our heads. Fuck that,” Preston stated.
She looked at him. “He won’t trick you or hurt you,” she said, and then looked back at Cable’t.
Cable’t cupped her cheek. “I don’t want you feeling any pain.”
“It’s temporary. You’ll take it away. Just show them. Help them to understand why we are bound as one,” she said, and closed her eyes, relaxed her breathing, and leaned back against the couch.
“Keep your hands on her,” he said as he kept his palm against her cheek and showed them what happened years ago, and what her fears were, and how she had been hiding after fighting for her life, her sister’s life, and her grandmother’s life.
She felt it all, and they saw everything and it was like she experienced it all again, but this time when he bit her to save her and she stared into his eyes by the car wreck, she read his mind, and his thoughts were clear.
“You are my mate. I finally found you, and I can’t have you.”
* * * *
“How could this happen?” Saunder asked as he stared at Alex sleeping. The vampire lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom. They all followed.
Preston looked shocked and so did Heracio. “Did
he make us see that?” Heracio asked.
“No, I did not. I also did not want her to know that she is my mate, but I suppose when the accident first happened she wasn’t as mentally strong as she is now. She seems to be getting stronger every day, and wiser, too. The gods have plans for her. She is special in many ways, and obviously if we are all her mates, then the danger will be great,” Cable’t said to them.
He lay her down on the bed, and caressed her hair from her cheeks. She moaned softly. She blinked her eyes open and squinted. “Cable’t,” she whispered, and he covered her head with his hand and stared at her, taking away the pain.
“What’s wrong?” Preston asked.
“When I remember the accident, the attack from the wolves I have pain. My injuries killed me.”
“By the gods, it’s a miracle you’re alive. That we have our mate,” Heracio said, and caressed her thigh.
She blinked her eyes open and he stared at her. “Your wolves will take care of you now. It’s time, Alexandra,” he said, and began to get up.
“Where do you think you’re going?” she asked.
“Not too far. Your wolves need you and you need them.”
She looked at Preston, Saunder, and Heracio. Then she looked back at him. “We need you, too. Stay. It’s meant to be,” she said, and then reached up and cupped Preston’s cheek, then pulled him lower so he could kiss her.
* * * *
Preston wasn’t too happy about any of this, but his wolf was so determined to claim its mate that nothing else mattered. They would figure things out later, because no matter how angry, jealous and furious he was, thoughts of not claiming Alexandra, not finding her after all they had gone through, was worse than jealousy.
He slid over her body then rolled her sideways as Heracio began to unzip her dress. She pulled from Preston’s lips.
“Don’t be scared,” he said, and traced her jaw with his finger. Those gorgeous baby blue eyes, so bold and enticing held his gaze.
“I am scared. Have been scared of wolves since the attack.”
“You don’t show your fear, especially earlier this evening when you countered moves against the wolves trying to abduct our mother,” Saunder told her, then kissed her bare thigh.
She rolled to her back and Preston slid between her legs. He kissed along her bare breasts then down her belly. “So sexy and lovely. All ours for the taking.” He inhaled against her mound and she lifted her pelvis. He heard his brothers removing their clothing and then felt Alexandra gasp.
They slid palms up her arms and then clasped their hands with hers.
“We will protect you with all we have. Possess you in many ways, Alexandra. Do you accept us all as your mates?”
“Yes, Preston. Yes,” she said, and he smirked then growled deep and low, making her moan as his hips and tongue took his first taste of sweetness.
He slid his tongue into her cunt and she moaned louder and louder.
“That’s right, sweet woman, we are going to make you moan and come over and over again,” Heracio told her, and lowered down to feast on one breast as Saunder feasted on her other breast. Preston slid fingers into her pussy, then alternated tongue and fingers again and again. Her taste was so instantly addicting. The scent of her skin, the softness of it, yet the toned muscle beneath made him proud she was his mate. She had a fight in her, a warrior’s attitude, and he loved that about her.
“She smells incredible. Let us taste her before you take that virginity and we officially claim her our mate,” Saunder said to him.
“With pleasure, brother. We have all night to make sure it takes,” Preston said, and eased up from between her legs, started to undress as Saunder slid in for a taste next.
He inhaled against her cunt. His wolf both relaxed, and started to demand to take. He licked her slit, got a tongue full of cream, and then licked along her asshole.
“Oh my God, what was that?” she asked.
“Delicious,” he said, and then plunged his tongue into her cunt again and again. Then Heracio demanded to get a taste next, so Saunder moved out of the way and Heracio was there.
Alex moved her head back and forth. “Oh please, please I need more.”
“Oh, you will be getting way more momentarily, mate. Just you wait until we fill every hole with cock,” he said, and then slid his tongue into her cunt and she gasped.
“Heracio!” she exclaimed, and Saunder and Preston chuckled low.
He ate at her cream and then lifted up. “Ours.”
“My turn.”
Preston wasn’t surprised that Cable’t would join in. Alex’s scent was a combination of multiple species of shifters as well as Fae. She was filled with magic, with sincerity, kindness, a healer and a fighter combined. He was getting a stronger scent of her the closer they got, and the more they tasted of her.
Heracio moved to the side and Cable’t took his place. Her eyes zeroed in on Cable’t, and then he slid his palms up her legs then back down to her ankles. She gasped when he pulled her to the edge of the bed, then lowered down and inhaled against her cunt. “Oh by the gods please, oh please.” She begged and then came, grunting, moaning just as he locked onto her cunt with his mouth. He suckled hard. They watched and felt the power of this monster, this vampire, and were in awe of him. When they sensed his incisors elongate and then nip her pussy, she screamed out and their wolves growled low. He eased his mouth off of her and stared at Alex.
“Change of plans, we all claim you, our mate, tonight,” he said, and then stood up and began to undress as Preston pressed between her legs and then eased over her body. She cupped his cheeks, and ran her fingers through his hair.
“You are incredible, mate.”
She shook her head. “The four of you are. I’m in awe of you and how you make me feel,” she told him, and he gave her a wink as he slid his cock to her pussy, then held her gaze before he nudged his way into her cunt, then thrust through the barrier and filled her with his cock, marking her.
* * * *
Alexandra felt so out of control, so needy and possessive it was unreal. She counterthrusted Preston’s strokes, and it just seemed to make him thrust deeper and faster. She tilted her head back as he nipped at her neck, her breasts, and then tugged on a nipple before thrusting into her even faster. Her pussy clenched, her body erupted, and she cried out her release.
“Mark her, brother. We must do it tonight and every time to ensure that is protected,” Heracio said to him through their mind link.
“Alexandra. By the gods you are ours,” he said, and as he came inside of her, he bit into her shoulder and she cried out and moaned as Cable’t stood up.
“You belong to me now, Alex. Always and forever, mate.” She smiled softly and then he lifted up and Saunder took his place.
“No more running from us, mate,” Saunder said, and knelt between her legs, slid his right palm up over her breast to her neck and shoulder, and held her possessively. He stared down into her eyes, and she felt his need, the hunger of his wolf. He was so handsome, and right now looked carnal and wild.
“Take me, Saunder. I’ve been waiting forever to find you,” she said to him.
“And we’ve been through hell, thinking we may never have a mate.” He lowered his mouth to her lips and kissed her tenderly. She ran her palms over his arms to his shoulder, and then his hair. She felt his mouth suckle against her neck and she shivered and got goosebumps over her skin. She rocked her hips upward and felt her pussy leak. His thick, long cock was pressed hard over her belly.
“I need you. Oh please, Saunder, claim me,” she said to him.
He nipped at her skin, then slid her arms up above her head. He lowered down her body and suckled against her breasts, being sure to equally taste each of them, then he aligned his cock with her wet cunt and slowly began to nudge his cock into her. “You’re so big, oh my. Oh.”
He continued to caress her breasts, pinch her nipples as he nudged and nudged. “Let him in, Alex. Let him claim you,
and fuck you good and deep,” Preston ordered, and she cried out and came.
He slammed his cock up into her channel and held himself deep within her. “Mine. By the gods I’ve found her,” he said, and then began to thrust faster and faster into her cunt. She held on and moaned and felt her body cream. He roared loudly as he crushed her to the bed, bit into her shoulder and filled her with his seed. She was panting for breath when she heard Heracio.
“Mine. I can’t hold back. I need her fast this first time. I need her now,” he said, and Saunder gave her a kiss, but looked at her like she shocked him, or like he never felt anything like making love to her. She opened her arms to Heracio as Saunder slid out and he took his place. In a flash he was between her legs, the tip of his cock at her pussy lips when he gripped her wrists and held them above her head.
He stared at her, his eyes began to glow. “Look at what the gods have granted us. Perfection, and ours forever.” His eyes changed and then he lowered down and remained holding her arms at her elbows as he slid his thick, long tongue into her cunt and made her moan. She knew instantly that it was longer, thicker, and she wiggled, moaned and came so hard she cried out. He adjusted his body and pressed his cock to her cunt and slid right into her channel.
“Mine,” he said, gripping her shoulders, and holding her gaze as he rocked into her pussy over and over again. The bed shook and creaked, and she felt her body already tighten up and she moaned and came, shook her head and locked gazes with Cable’t. His eyes glowed. He was naked now, his thick, long cock tapped against his belly and she moaned louder.
“We take her together after my turn. We mark her again and again,” he said to them.
“But this is her first time with four lovers.”
“She was made for us. She is more than all of us combined. Can’t you feel it?” he asked.
“Sort of, but it’s fuzzy,” Saunder said.
“Just wait,” he said, and then she felt Heracio’s cock thicken, and then heard his roar as he came inside of her cunt, bit into her shoulder and then licked the bite clean. She was panting for breath. She could feel her entire body hum with need. It knew she had four lovers. That Cable’t was next, and as Heracio lifted up, he tugged on her nipple and she gasped.
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