Possession of the Soul

by Trinity Blacio

Chax shrugged, his gaze never leaving their mate. “We won’t know for sure until we hear from your commander. Has he returned your call since you contacted him about Ben being here?”

  “You jackasses!” Tabatha shouted. “You kept us in the dark, and then you take my choice away from me! How could you lie to me to us like that?” She trembled from head to toe. “I can’t believe Mom and Dad would do that!” She reached over, slid the porch door shut, and locked it.

  Hoyt shook his head and smiled at Chax. “ No, he hasn’t called and that worries me. I don’t think he knows about Ben being here. We better go and grab our mate. She’s bound and determined to leave again.”

  Chax laughed. “Yep, and I love a good chase.”

  Chapter Ten

  Tabatha would have laughed at the men’s expressions if she weren’t so pissed. She didn’t say a word to Melody as her friend ran to her bedroom and grabbed their clothes. Tabatha pushed the kitchen door open, and Melody entered behind her with their things.

  “I can’t believe Ben kept all of this from you. God, what was he thinking?” Melody jammed her foot into a boot.

  Tabatha zipped up her skirt and slipped her feet into her boots. “It’s like I don’t even know him anymore, Melody. I mean, if Ben has been lying all these years, what else is he keeping from me? Shit, I was terrified of shifters, and now I find out that not only am I one, too, but I’m also a freak!” Tabatha followed her best friend through the back door.

  Melody opened the garage door and pushed the button on the key ring, unlocking the car. Tabatha grabbed the handle as the lock popped up, but large, beefy hands wrapped around her waist and held her where she stood.

  Hoyt sighed, the steam from his breath covering her neck.

  He turned her around, threw her over his shoulder, and smacked her ass. “You could have let us explain! You know you can’t leave without protection, Tabby! What are you thinking? I know the lies hurt you, baby, but you didn’t even give us a chance to explain things.”

  Chax growled behind them as Hoyt moved into the house with her. He pushed open the back door leading to the kitchen and laid her down on the huge oak table.

  Hoyt cupped her face and stared down at her. “I don’t know how to make you see what kind of danger you’re in, Tabby. But for now, we need you.” He pushed up her skirt and yanked her panties off, shredding them in the process. From behind her, Chax reached around her body and yanked her blouse open, slipping it off her. The garment landed on the floor next to her panties.

  Cool air caressed her bare breasts, and her body responded to their rough treatment. Tabatha had always read romance books with heroes who treated their heroines roughly. She’d always known she’d love it when her first real lover would act the same way. Her legs shook as Hoyt stepped in between them.

  “You’re our mate and you’ll listen to us, or so help me God, I’ll tan that gorgeous ass of yours.” He smiled down at her. “You’d like that wouldn’t you, baby? If you ever think of taking off again, I’ll lock you up in your room and tie to you to the bed.” His large, callused hands wrapped around her waist, and he flipped her onto her stomach. Chax grabbed both her hands, bringing one up to his lips, sucking her fingers into his mouth.

  With her ass in the air, Hoyt’s hand came down and slapped a butt cheek. Then another hand hit her other cheek.

  Oh my God! This is just like in the books I’ve read!

  She screamed as lust rippled through every muscle.

  Hoyt traced his hand down her spine to her heated cheeks. Two fingers pushed into her pussy and then trailed up to her ass, working them in slowly. Carefully, he stretched her. She grabbed the side of the table, her nails scratching the wood. On autopilot, she pushed her ass back for more. Tabatha knew once his cock entered her it would lock inside her until he came.

  “More, please!” Tabatha looked up at Chax, who smiled down at her.

  Hoyt continued to stretch her with one hand as he moved his other up her leg to her pussy. He leaned down and whispered, “I think you need that nice, thick tail in here.” Another finger pushed into her ass, and two more fingers entered her cunt. Hoyt’s magical fingers proceeded to fuck her.

  Chax’s tail curved around the table and moved to her rear.

  Tabatha moaned, “No, don’t stop!”

  Hoyt’s miraculous hands disappeared, and emptiness settled over Tabatha.

  “Give it to me, Chax,” she hissed in passion.

  Chax’s tail slowly moved inside her at the same time Hoyt’s cock entered her wet folds. Her breath hitched, and she laid her forehead on the cold wooden tabletop, soothing her fervor if only for a moment. Both her mates slammed into her, rocking the table back and forth.

  Muscles tightened, bones crunched, and her skin itched. Tabatha didn’t know what was happening. It was as if something tried to escape from inside of her. Sexual heat returned to her system with a vengeance.

  What is wrong with me?

  All she wanted to do was fuck. She craved their touch and could care less what others knew or saw. Hoyt’s order for the pack to stay away from the kitchen filtered through her mind. His Alpha voice provoked new emotions and shot adrenaline through her system.

  Damn, I’ll never be able to look at this table the same way again without blushing, or at any of the pack members for that matter.

  Their pace picked up. They fucked her faster and harder. Hoyt’s grunting noises wound her up more. Her knees would be bruised from the hard surface of the table, but she didn’t care.

  “Hoyt!” Tabatha screamed. She needed more.

  Strong fingers gripped her chin and lifted her head. Chax stood in front of the table while Hoyt continued to pump his cock into her from behind. Chax caressed her chin with his thumb. His heated gaze held hers while he stood at ease. With his thick muscled legs inches from her face, she reached up and traced her finger up his thigh. Upon her touch, the muscles tightened, and his cock jumped in his hand as he pumped it back and forth. Chax continued his assault on her ass with his tail. His movements countered Hoyt’s. Moving closer, Chax rubbed his cock back and forth across her lips, waiting for her to open her mouth. A dribble of his essence seeped out of his member. Moaning, she licked the head of it. The taste of Cajun spice slid down her throat.

  “Don’t tease me, Tabby. Take it all.” He pushed his cock into her mouth and put an end to her game. He released her chin and grabbed a handful of her hair. With a tight grip, he guided her movements. “Isn’t this like the scenes in the book you were reading, baby? We know you like it rough. I can see the memory of such books in your mind. You have a collection of them in your apartment. Come on. Take your punishment,” Chax ordered. He tilted her head higher and pushed more of his cock down her throat.

  Another strike to her ass sent her over the edge of pleasure at the same time Chax shot his load into her mouth.

  She swallowed Chax’s essence with greedy gulps. Hoyt groaned his release, his seed filling her. Chax stepped back and pulled his cock free of her mouth. He released her arms and kissed the top of her head.

  Tabatha licked her lips and smiled. She turned her head and moaned. Hoyt’s member still latched onto her inner walls as the last of his seed seeped out of him. At first, Tabatha didn’t move an inch when another orgasm coursed through her. The barb released its hold on her insides. She watched Chax’s tail and Hoyt’s penis withdraw from her.

  A little smile formed on her lips, and she sat up slowly. Her gaze lowered and fixed on her shirt that lay on the floor in shreds. Tabatha grabbed her skirt and adjusted it. A fresh set of tremors ran through her body. The vision of Chax ripping it from her form flashed through her mind. She cocked her head, her gaze drifting upward over Hoyt’s semi-nude state.

  He smiled down at her as he tucked his cock back into his pants. “Can’t get enough of me Tabby?” He grinned and tweaked her nipple.

  “Hah! What woman wouldn’t?” She laughed, jumped off the table, and grabbed her shirt, which she threw in the garba
ge. “I know if you two keep this up, you’re going to have to keep buying me new clothes.” She shook her head and strolled to her room with her arms crossed over her upper body. Tabatha threw open the door and saw the sweater she wanted. Snatching it from the door hook, she wrapped it around herself.

  Both her mates followed. She sensed their gazes on her. Chills tiptoed up her spine. They weren’t done with her.

  Let’s see what you two can handle. Tabatha sent the thought to her men.

  She smiled as she bent over, making sure her skirt rose and exposed her ass. Separating her legs a little, she pretended to reach for a pair of jeans. Chax slip up behind her and slapped her butt cheek.

  “You little tease!” He unzipped her skirt, pushing it down her hips and legs.

  She stepped out of the garment, and he slowly stood up. His hands traced back up the inside of her legs. He leaned over her, nipped her ear, and rubbed the tip of his cock against her wet folds. The warm barbell barely touched her clit, but it was enough to send goose bumps up her length.

  Tabatha clutched her trembling knees. Releasing the breath she’d been holding, she waited for Chax to enter her. He didn’t give her any more time to breath or move. His long, thick cock entered her in one stroke.

  Tabatha sucked in her breath, squeezing her knees tightly. The barbell rubbed against her inner walls as he moved in and out of her. Each time he pushed in, the cool, smooth surface of the barbell heightened her sexual experience.

  Ugh, I feel like a bitch in heat. I need their touch so badly!

  The heat of his body against her back disappeared, and the swish of air signaled that something was about to happen. Before she could turn her head, his palm stung her ass.

  “It’s the mating, baby, and it only gets better. Our bodies will crave one another’s touch all the time. Your hearing has improved, too. Now that you’re changing, you will hear the commands I send to the pack,” Hoyt said to her.

  Chax reached around and rubbed her clit. “Umm, I love how tight you are.”

  “Yesss!” She sighed. Her hands tightened on her knees.

  Chax began to move in and out of her pussy faster and harder. Tabatha fixed her gaze on the floor. Two large feet stepped into her view. Raising her head, Tabatha gazed up at Hoyt. He grabbed her hands and pushed her down.

  Chax never lost his rhythm as his legs bumped hers.

  Hoyt trailed his fingers down her cheek to her chin and lifted her head. Her gaze traveled from to his cock.

  His rod brushed against her lips, and he slowly pushed it into her mouth. “Open up, baby, and suck me.”

  What stamina!

  She’d never get bored with these men as her mates. She was going to be sore tomorrow, but what a way to go. She licked the head of his dick, tasting their past lovemaking. She moaned and took all she could into her mouth, sucking hard.

  Chax leaned down and massaged her breasts, his touch soft at first, but he surprised her by pinching her nipples. He bit down on her neck as his hips continued to thrust.

  He said, “We won’t be as gentle as we have been before, Tabby. You’ll not place yourself in danger again! Do you understand?” Chax rubbed his hand over her breast. His hot breath grazed her neck.

  Hoyt’s eyes glowed, and his fingers trembled while he caressed her face. He took a deep breath, and his muscular chest rose and fell. The air escaped in a hiss. “You will not leave the protection we can offer you!”

  Hoyt closed his eyes for a moment. Even with his eyes shut he never stopped touching her. He traced a path from her cheeks to her chin; his grasp soft, but firm. He held onto her chin, stroking it with his thumbs. At that moment, Tabatha sensed Hoyt struggling with his inner beast. The Alpha tone of voice triggered every nerve in her body to shake. His command, a weapon he could use against her anytime, created a sexual want like none other. But, the gentle caresses Hoyt shared with her only strengthened the love forming between them.

  Chax’s wet, warm lips sucked on the back of her neck. The force of his pumping increased. Her body rocked forward with each thrust only to force Hoyt’s rod down her throat. Tabatha tried to relax, taking as much as she could.

  Chax roared behind her. “You scared the shit out of both of us. Don’t let it happen again.” He pinched her clit and forced another orgasm upon her. As he did so, he maintained his pace, slamming fast and hard into her.

  Hoyt tensed and released his seed into her mouth. Chax rubbed her swollen nub. She closed her eyes as her skin heated, followed by another powerful orgasm rippling from her core. Tabatha wrapped her hands around Hoyt’s legs, trying to steady her body. She moaned and lowered her head as Hoyt pulled out of her.

  Chax smacked her ass again, his cock thickening more inside of her. White-hot liquid coated her insides, setting off another small orgasm within her.

  “Oh, God! What are you two doing to me?” Tabatha screamed. Chax rubbed her butt and slowly pulled out of her.

  “We’re loving you the best way we know how, Tabby,” Chax mumbled. Reaching around her, he cupped her body with one arm. “Let me help you up.” Once he’d steadied her, he then squeezed her breasts. “Your tits are gorgeous,” he added with a mischievous grin.

  Tabatha stared into Hoyt’s smoldering gaze. He picked one of her arms up over her head and began massaging her stiff muscles. Tabatha relished the soreness and tenderness. It was a reminder of their lovemaking.

  Chax kissed her neck and quietly turned to leave.

  Hoyt helped her sit on the bed. “We have some work to do, Tabby,” he whispered and kissed her lips softly before he moved to the door.

  Tabatha watched his every step, the view of his naked backside exciting her again. She smiled, her palms started to get all clammy, and warmth spread up to her face, heating her all over again. Her back ached, but she didn’t care. Her body wanted round three.

  Tabatha glanced around her old room, and memories flashed through her mind. Tears threatened to fall unexpectedly as she remembered all the good times she’d had here with her mom. God, she wished she could talk to her mother. Tabatha could always tell her mom everything. She’d always known what to do.

  I love it rough, but is it normal to want it like this? She asked her mom in a silent plea.

  “Yes it’s normal, Tabby. Many of the paranormal races have different fetishes. Yours just happens to be domination by your mates. And I can’t wait to take control of everyone when I’m finally able to be with the three of you.” Wol-itelm sighed. “I have to wait to talk to the other Anasazi before I claim the three of you. We might need some guidance from them later as to how to handle these threats to you. With my power, I could easily destroy your planet, so I must learn how to deal with the threats very carefully. But I do promise when the time is right, I will be there by your side, once and for all. You will be our queen.” Wol-itelm brushed the side of her face with his invisible hand and wiped away her tears that fell.

  She stared at her mother’s picture on a dresser against the far wall. Her mom’s smile always brightened her mood.

  “Momma, I miss you so much,” she whispered. “Would you be proud of me now, Mom?”

  “Why the tears, amor?” Chax appeared, kneeling in front of her and wiping the saltiness from her face that Wol-itelm had missed.

  A hiccup escaped her. “I don’t know. I guess I expected something after…” She pointed to the floor where they’d made love.

  Chax scooped her body into his arms and sat on the bed with her. He nibbled on her lips, trying to lighten the mood, and then rested his chin on top of her head.

  “I might not show the tenderness you need, but I will try. All I ask is for guidance. Teach me, Tabby. I’ve been in the dark so long. All I know is how to be hard, demanding.” Placing a hand on both sides of her face, he stared into her eyes. “I know this is too soon, but I love you, Tabby. I’d give my life for yours without a second thought. So please help me through these awkward moments.” Chax placed a little kiss on her nose.

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bsp; He was displaying gentleness and a calm manner, one she would have never believed possible from a demon. Could she trust him with her fears?

  A couple of locks of hair covered his eye, and she brushed them back.

  “There are many things I’m afraid of, Chax. I’m just wishing my mom were here. I could always talk to her about anything.”

  “I’m a good listener if you need to talk to someone.” He gently kissed her lips. “I know all this is new and quick, but we can get through it.” He lowered his hand over the swells of her breasts. “Our hearts are connected now, my love. Our souls are bonded forever, and no matter what, Hoyt and I will be here for you.”

  “I’ll remember that. Thank you, Chax. It means a lot to me.”

  Lowering her down the length of his body as he stood, he smiled at her. “Tonight, Hoyt and I will make you a spectacular meal, and then we’ll have a long talk about our mating, our desires, and our hopes for the future.” He winked at her. “I must leave now, but I’ll always be close if you need me.” His words faded as he vanished from the room.

  Tabatha shook her head and stepped into the bathroom. Candles lit the bathroom, soft jazz played on the CD player in the corner, and steam rose from the bath water that had already been drawn for her. Rose petals floated on the surface.

  She turned to find Hoyt standing behind her.

  “I knew you would want a bath.” He shrugged. “It’s not much. I just wanted to let you know how much you mean to us, and I know music relaxes you.”

  She tilted her head, studying him. “How do you know?”

  He cupped her cheek and kissed her. “I have my ways. Go and relax, baby. Call me if you need anything.” He turned and left the room, heading for the other side of the cabin.

  Fresh tears slipped down her face. Both her men were trying so hard. She put her feet into the tub and carefully lowered her body into the petal-strewn liquid. The scent of roses drifted to her as she closed her eyes.

  The song she’d danced to with Hoyt that night at the club started to play. Her body grew warm with desire as the flashback of that dance filled her mind. His hands had caressed her body in all the right spots, and he’d kissed the side of her neck. Even the werewolf hickey he’d given her still remained fresh in her mind.