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by Trinity Blacio


  “Now, later in the evening you will have your first shift and joining in wolf form. For this time I have the dressing robe for you to wear that all alpha females have worn in our family. It will be placed downstairs in the private bathroom for your changing later. This way you won’t ruin your wedding dress,” Betsy said, pulling out a red, black and gold robe. “It will be your job to hand this dress down if I’m not here when the time comes.”

  “Don’t talk like that,” Jasmine whispered hugging the woman tight. “I need my Nana always,” she said.

  “You know you are the only grandchild who has ever called me that and I love it.” She kissed her cheek. “Now, come on, you have to eat and keep up your strength, because there will not be any rest for you tonight.”

  Chapter Ten

  R.D. scanned the crowd around him as he waited for their mate to make her entrance. For a last minute wedding ceremony even he was impressed. The gazebo they stood under was wrapped in roses, lilies, and daisies.

  Candles were lit all around them and over 400 people were here, including Jasmine’s best friends. He smiled remembering her screech of happiness when Logan had shown them where she was. Katherine even had dresses for each of her friends and Maddy from what his father had told him.

  He adjusted his tie. “They need to…” The words died when the Wedding March started and Maddy came down the long path on a white horse, sitting sidesaddle. One of his men stopped the horse and helped her off it to make the rest of her way down the aisle to them. Her dress was a black silk that showed all of her curves and had his uncle, her father, growling at first before his wife slapped his arm, hushing him.

  Next to him Logan snorted and turned to see her best friend Mary come down next. Her long brown hair was over her right shoulder. To the left Jasper moved up, stopping the horse and helping her down. “Looks like we’ll have another mating soon,” Logan whispered, and he nodded.

  “I wonder how long it will take him to figure out she’s his?” R.D. laughed, watching the two of them coming down the aisle to separate when they stepped up onto the platform. Behind them Mary rode up to be greeted by Daman, but then his gaze centered on the carriage that held his dad and their woman.

  Nothing had prepared him for the breathtaking sight of his woman as Cole helped her down off the carriage. The dark red dress hugged every inch of her full figure body. The bodice was low, showing more than he would have allowed if he had chosen the dress. But the glowing expression on her face, not even a fine veil could cover.

  Everyone stood and turned to see the bride make her way down the aisle on his father’s arm. Her mother stood in the front row, crying, as she watched her daughter. Little did their woman know, but soon she would be a sister.

  Cole had told them earlier that Katherine was expecting, but they wanted to wait until Jasmine had her special day to tell her. As he placed her hand into R.D.’s, he stared at him. “If you hurt her, I’ll kick your ass,” he snarled, flashing a glare at Logan too as he put her other hand in his.

  He nodded and the three of them stepped forward to the preacher after Cole lifted the veil and kissed her. “Always my daughter,” he whispered.

  “Always my daddy,” she answered back.

  The ceremony went quickly, the words and the exchange of rings, but when R.D. pulled her into his arms to kiss the bride, she shook her head and pointed to his ring. “Read it first, you to Logan.”

  The preacher laughed as did everyone else around them. “Woman,” R.D. growled, but he took the ring off and read the inscription. Only submits to your Loving Demands.

  His cock hardened, the wolf rose to the surface needing to claim his woman as he yanked her into his arms. “Always loving,” R.D. growled, covering her mouth with his, demandingly he slid his tongue into hers, tasting everything she had to give. Branding her, if it were possible, with his kiss.

  “You have one hour to mingle before we leave here,” R.D. said as he broke the kiss and stepped aside for his brother, slipping his ring back on right before his father pulled him into a hug.

  “Congrats, look who has joined us,” his father stepped aside.

  “When did he arrive?” R.D. asked advancing, but his father latched onto his arm.

  “Just got here and no, you are not even going down there. This one night you will be beside your wife and not allow one person to ruin this day for her. Plus, your grandfather is handling the problem,” Cole nodded to Hendrick who was making his way around several people before standing in front of the man and dragging him away from the party, but not before R.D. had seen the pistol he had tried to pull out.

  “What’s wrong?” Jasmine asked, looking up at him, then out at the crowd, her hand moving into his and squeezing it.

  “Nothing’s wrong. So, are you going to introduce us to your friends?” R.D. asked, smiling down at the woman who owned his heart.

  “Of course, but be warned they might grill your butts. They are very protective of me, as I am with them,” Jasmine laughed when he and Logan moaned.

  “Isn’t it bad enough we have our own father telling us he’ll kick our asses if we hurt you, but now we’re going to get it from your friends?” Logan leaned over and whispered. “I guess we’ll just have to take it out on you tonight, Princess.” He reached behind her and squeezed her ass.

  ***

  Jasmine had never been hugged by so many in her life, and as she glanced over at the gift table, it would take her a year to open every single one of those boxes. With pieces of cake stuck in places it shouldn’t be, Jasmine once more took a damp cloth, trying to wipe some of the stickiness off her breast.

  “Not to worry, we’ll lick it off of you in a few,” R.D. said as he scooped her up into his arms, heading towards the house.

  “Don’t you think it’s rude to leave so soon?” she teased and he growled at the same time Logan did.

  “NO! You have teased us enough,” he stomped up the stairs to their private wing where Logan threw open the door to a suite that she hadn’t seen.

  “Damn,” she mumbled as he lowered her to the floor. Candles and flowers were everywhere, but what had her staring was the massive four poster bed with hand carved posts, and silk curtains to slide back and forth to give the privacy one would need.

  “Let’s get this off of you, Princess. I want to touch you,” Logan mumbled, messing with the lace.

  “Wait! I have something for you both,” she spun away from them looking around the room. “Now where did she put it?” In the corner facing the wall was the picture she wanted them to have.

  “Now don’t flip out, but when we were in France the three of us treated ourselves… Of course no one saw them, we promised only to reveal them when we got married. Even mom does not know what she put in here,” Jasmine said, lifting up a paper wrapped large painting and handing it over to R.D. who gave her a look.

  He carefully unwrapped it and sucked in his breath. “We each got nudes done. Well, what do you think?”

  “Strip, now,” R.D. growled his eyes glowing, as were Logan’s.

  “You don’t like my wedding present to you?” she stepped back as Logan advanced on her while R.D. set the painting down and started to strip out of his suit.

  “It’s stunning, but where do you suggest we hang it?” R.D. ripped off his shirt, buttons popping off in all directions as it fell to the floor.

  “Maybe in here,” she squeaked hitting the back of the bed, falling backwards.

  Logan reached over grabbing her by the hips, flipping her onto her stomach. “Hold still while I unlace you. I know you don’t want this dress ripped, and you want to save it for our daughter. Even though I think all boys would be better,” he mumbled.

  “Just for that I’m giving you six girls,” Jasmine teased as he helped her out of her dress.

  “And I’ll build a fortress to keep them all locked up along with their mother,” R.D. snarled as one of his clawed fingers cut the side of her panties.

  “Hey, those were ne
w,” she tried to push him back, but nothing worked, as he reached for the other side and ripped them off, leaving her naked in front of them.

  “Beautiful,” Logan ran his fingers on the top of her breast. “Look at how well you respond to our touch.” Her nipples grew hard and Jasmine’s legs shook.

  “I’ve been waiting too long for this night,” he bit down on her shoulder from behind, rubbing his hard cock against her ass. “On the bed, Princess, and open for me. I don’t want to hurt you. You’re still healing, but we need to seal our bond tonight before we mate in wolf form.”

  “Well jeez, didn’t that sound romantic?” she frowned at him, turning around to stare up at him.

  R.D. gripped her arms, as his gaze heated. “You’re still healing Jasmine. I’m trying not to be too rough with you when all I want to do is mount you and take you like the beast inside me demands I do.” R.D. nipped her bottom lip before turning her towards the bed and swatting her ass hard.

  She glanced over her shoulder as she climbed onto the bed. “Don’t tease since it’s obvious we can’t play,” Jasmine said, earning a growl from both of her men.

  “Who spanked you?” Logan snapped, grabbing her by the hips now naked.

  “I will not discuss my previous sexual experiences when we are supposed to be having our first night together.” Jasmine tried to pull away, but he wrapped his arm under her, holding her still and rubbed her butt where R.D. had spanked her.

  “What else have you kept hidden from us, Princess?” Logan nudged her legs apart running his hand down the crease of her ass to her pussy. “So wet for us.” Three quick smacks on her butt had her gripping the blanket under her.

  “More,” she wiggled her ass as the hormones inside her started to do the jitterbug. “Please.”

  “Look at her. Her thighs are so wet you can see them glisten and her scent…” Logan moaned.

  “Get on the bed with her, Logan. I can’t wait. Hold her open for me.” R.D. moved to the end of the bed waiting as Logan helped arrange her on the bed.

  “Spread your legs wide and open your pussy lips for him, give your alpha what’s his,” Logan said into her ear, guiding her hand down to her pussy.

  Jasmine glanced up and whimpered. R.D. stood at the end of the bed, pumping his cock back with his clawed hand.

  “My brother was born with a gift, but it can be dangerous if not careful. You are seeing the beast in him now. Submit to him,” Logan said, rubbing her nipple between his thumb and index finger.

  “Mine,” R.D. snarled and crawled up on the bed between her legs, sniffing, and then licking up her thighs, gathering her cream and moaning. His gaze never left hers when he licked around her clit until he nipped and pulled it into his mouth, sucking on it hard.

  She would have bucked, but Logan held her down while R.D. tormented her with his tongue and mouth. Twice her body shook as she came on his tongue, before he knelt before her, howling.

  Fangs started to protrude from his mouth as he half shifted. If at all possible, his cock increased in length and width. She tried to close her legs, but R.D. shook his head, grabbing hold of them. He lifted them up over his shoulders as he slid the first inch of his cock into her pussy, stretching her.

  “Oh my God!” she grabbed onto the bed, gripping the sheets tight. “You’re too big!” she cried as he moved another inch into her.

  “Don’t move,” Logan kissed her cheek his hand running down her stomach to her clit, rubbing it. “That’s it, Princess give yourself to him.”

  “I can’t hold back,” R.D. groaned and pushed the rest of the way into her.

  “R.D.!” She screamed, tears rolled down onto the bed, pain and pleasure like she had never experienced before. Her legs shook on his arms and a wet tongue licked her tears as R.D. leaned down. Jasmine hadn’t realized she had closed her eyes until they popped open to stare up into one of the handsome face she had ever known. And he was hers

  “Sorry,” he mumbled against her lips, holding still, allowing her to adjust to his size.

  “No,” she reached up and cupped his cheek. “Never be sorry for loving me, R.D. I’m fine, now move,” she wiggled her hips and he nipped her nose.

  “Hold still. Don’t want to hurt you anymore,” he grunted pulling out slowly as he watched her every move.

  “You’re not hurting me, R.D. I’d tell you. Love me, you and the beast, make me yours,” she begged, needing to be claimed by him, the wolf inside her also close to the surface.

  With his voice garbled, R.D. said. “I see your wolf. Tonight she’ll be free with mine.” He rubbed his cheek on hers his hand in her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her neck to him.

  “Can’t wait,” covering her mouth in a kiss that curled her toes and sent a heated wave down her spine, Jasmine submitted to her alpha and her man.

  His swirled his hips, hitting her clit and hitting that spot inside her that had Jasmine moaning into his mouth. One, two, three thrusts as he moved against her and Jasmine was gone. The stars were not only outside but now in her bedroom. Her nails dug into his shoulders as he broke the kiss and bit down on his mark again.

  R.D.’s seed shot into her, sending another fine tremor through her, joining him in pleasure. She was his and he was hers and there was no going back.

  The pressure from his teeth eased as he lowered her leg down, and lifting up, staring down at her. “You’re mine I’ll never let you go.” The possessive was strong in his voice and his gaze.

  “You are mine and I don’t share,” she snarled.

  “Neither do we,” Logan said, lying down on the bed and pulling her onto him after R.D. slid out of her.

  “Put me into you, Princess,” Logan held her up by her hips, waiting for her to reach down and place him inside her. “Tonight when everyone is gone, we will give you the loving you deserve, but…” Logan moaned as she sunk down on him.

  “I’m getting plenty of loving right now. Thank you for giving me my wedding when you didn’t have to,” she leaned down and kissed Logan’s lips softly. Where R.D. was all brute, Logan was the quiet one, but she knew, deadly if pushed.

  “Love me, Logan,” she said licking around his nipples and then nipping one.

  “Oh, you are asking for it, aren’t you?” In one quick move, Logan flipped her over and was staring down at her. “Now my pretty mate, let’s see if I can get you screaming so loud they hear you downstairs.”

  “I’ll even help,” R.D. stated, getting off the bed and opening the balcony doors. “Let’s make her scream.” R.D. got on the bed just as Logan sat up and pulled her up into his arms.

  “Wrap your legs around me and hold on, Princess.” Logan placed kisses down her cheek when R.D. sat behind them and rubbed her ass cheeks.

  “Have you ever had a man back here, Jasmine?” R.D. asked. “Because tonight I’m going to take you here while Logan fucks your pussy.” Something cold and hard pushed into her ass.

  “No!” she clenched her ass and got smacked.

  “Yes, and stop it. The more you relax, the easier it will go.” A finger replaced the cold nozzle pushing in and out, until he pushed another in.

  She buried her face into Logan’s neck as he held her up, her nails dug into his side, waiting, panting. Jasmine had read about two men taking a woman and dreamed of having it done, but now she wasn’t so sure. The pain was different, the pleasure more intense.

  “That’s it, relax. We’ll take you somewhere you’ve never been,” R.D. said as Logan lifted her up, separating her butt cheeks.

  “Hurry up, she is squeezing me so hard I’m not going to last long,” Logan covered her mouth at the same time R.D. slid the head of his cock into her butt.

  Her squeal was loud when she broke away from the kiss. “R.D.!”

  “Push back, Princess…that’s it. God, you have a gorgeous ass. So freaking tight.” He moaned, sliding all the way inside her.

  Never had she been so full. She couldn’t move, afraid that if she did they’d split her in hal
f. She must have been whimpering or something, because both of her men were rubbing her arms and whispering to her.

  “We’ve got you. Let go, Princess, trust us,” Logan said, kissing her.

  “Trust you, always.” She looked up into his eyes, getting used to them inside her, when they started to move in and out of her. One would pull out, as the other pushed in. They seemed to know every sexual button on her body.

  They’re speed picked up as their thrusts grew harder. “There you go, Jasmine, feel us inside you. You are part of us now,” R.D. said, kissing his mark, smacking her butt. “I love seeing your cheeks nice and pink.”

  “I’m close,” Logan’s hand slipped down between them and rubbed around her already sensitive clit.

  “Now! Come Princess!” R.D. growled, but already her ears were ringing, her body trembling, sweat coated the back of her hair as she screamed to the point that her throat was raw. The strongest orgasm of her life rolled over her lasting longer than any other.

  When she collapsed against Logan, she heard the howls and cheers outside. “I’m so going to kill you both,” she mumbled, biting Logan’s shoulder.

  He laughed, holding onto her as R.D. slid out of her behind. “Stay still. We need to clean you up. Are you ready for your first shift?” Logan asked, pulling her hair off of her back and to the side to kiss his mark.

  “No, I’m scared. It hurt the other morning when she tried to come out. I don’t mind a little pain with sex, but that kind of pain I can do without,” Jasmine glanced behind her when the cool cloth was placed on her butt.

  “It won’t be that painful, I promise. You weren’t ready for her to come out. Tonight with the full moon helping you, it will be quick and not as painful. We will be there for you as will the pack. Even your mother and father will run with us, but not to worry, they’ll leave before the coupling.” R.D. teased her throwing the washcloth into the bathroom and pulled her off of Logan.

 

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