“Let us comfort you, baby, and take away all the pain.” He laid his head down on her stomach.
She smiled. “Pierre, there will always be pain and hurt in our lives. But it's how you deal with it that makes a difference. Right now, I just want to be held and know you're here. I don't need sex every time something goes wrong. Just love and understanding.” She stared into the fire, rubbing Pierre's head, while Mark held her.
Pierre lifted his head. “I don't know how you survived through the years. All I know is that I want to take you and hide you from the world so no one will hurt you again.” A single tear slipped down his cheek. One of his hands reached up and cupped her cheek. “I've always loved Hoyt, but when I heard about all that you have been through, something inside of me snapped. I can't explain it, but you've brought peace to me.” He turned and looked into the fire. “I know it sounds corny, but growing up with so many brothers and sisters, one can get lost, too.”
A lump formed in her throat, and a tear dropped down her cheek. “Oh, Pierre, that is the sweetest thing anyone has said to me.” Her fingers touched his chin and turned his face to her. “We can create our own family, the four of us.” Jaycee leaned down and placed a small kiss on his mouth. Both of Pierre's hands cupped her face, and he deepened the kiss, holding her.
By the time he lifted his head, her body temperature had soared and her panties were soaked. “Make gentle love to me, Pierre.” She looked back to Mark. “You too, baby.”
Pierre's hands slid up her dress, slowly exposing her garter belt. He moaned and lowered his head, tracing the rim of her stocking with his tongue. Mark reached around and pulled her dress the rest of the way off her.
She sat there in her stockings, but she wasn't cold. Their loving was keeping her warm.
Pierre stood up and pulled off his shirt. Jaycee rose and slowly ran her hands up his chest, winding her fingers around the hair on his chest. She kissed the tip of his nipple and sucked it into her mouth.
Pierre hissed. “Baby, if you keep this up, I'm not going to be able to take it slow and give you the loving you need.” His hands grabbed her bare ass cheeks.
Mark's hard, naked body pushed up against her back. His large hands grabbed her full globes, caressing them.
She lifted her head and laid it against Mark's chest. “Thank you again for the bedroom set, Mark. I love it.”
Pierre stepped back and stripped out of the rest of his clothes. His long, muscular legs were dark from the summer sun. His calf muscles flexed as he removed his pants.
Jaycee lowered herself to her knees and smiled up at him. She grabbed hold of his hips and brought him forward. Her hands circled his long cock and rubbed it up and down. “Let me show you how much you mean to me,” Jaycee whispered, her mouth inches above his cock. She heard his sharp intake of breath and lowered her head, taking him as far as she could down her throat.
His hand gently held her head while he pumped his cock into her mouth. Mark kneeled down behind her. “Get on your hands and knees, baby. Let me give you pleasure.” He nipped at her neck, guiding her hands to the floor. He spread her legs and slipped in between them.
“Mmm, I can smell your honey.” Mark's tongue licked from the front to the back of her nether lips. “So sweet.” His fingers separated her folds, exposing her clit.
“God, you're sexy,” Pierre muttered, pulling her onto his lap, away from Mark's lips as he lay on the couch with her on top. “You have to meet my oldest brother, baby. He would love you.”
“I would love to meet him, Pierre. Why don't you invite him to the bonding ceremony?” She nibbled at his lips.
“I would, but he wouldn't come. He would say his appearance would draw to much attention away from us. You see, my big brother has this horrible reputation, but really he's just a giant teddy bear.”
Jaycee whispered into his ear, “Well, then, I'll have to keep that secret. If he means that much to you, he should be here. Would it help if I called him?”
Pierre gazed up at her and cupped her face. “You are the most amazing woman. I hope one day he finds someone just like you. I'm afraid she would be in big trouble, whoever she is, because if you think Dane is a hard ass, you just wait till you meet Remi.”
Mark slipped up behind them, his cock rubbing against her back. “So what are all the woman calling him these days?” He murmured into her neck.
Pierre smiled, reaching up and rolling her nipples. “This month they're calling him Big Foot.” Both Pierre and Mark laughed.
Jaycee lowered her body onto Pierre's cock. “Umm, so tell me: is that because he has big feet, or a big cock? Because if he is anything like you, women should be warned.” She smiled down at Pierre.
“You don't need to know how big he is. It's bad enough. Dane and he already compete about everything. I won't have him worrying about you,” Pierre growled and sat up, separating her ass cheeks.
Jaycee loved to feel their hands on her. Pierre bit down on her neck as Mark pushed into her ass. “I wouldn't do anything with him. Are you nuts? I have enough right here, thank you…” Her head fell back against Mark as both of her men made slow, passionate love to her. God, she loved being stretched. They were so big.
Mark smacked her ass, entering her again, and she moaned into Pierre's mouth. He continued to spank her as they slowly brought her body to a heightened moment and stopped. She cried out her frustration as she freed her mouth from Pierre's.
“Please. I need…” Jaycee begged, trying to move her hips, but they wouldn't budge. Mark grabbed her head. “What do you want, baby?” Mark asked, kissing her neck.
“I want to cum. Please,” she begged, as they started to move again. Mark pulled her arms back as he rammed into her. Pierre countered his move by reaching up biting her nipple, then pulling it. Jaycee felt the tremors start at the bottom of her toes and rise up her body.
“Yes, more please!” she screamed as Mark pulled her upper body back further, arching her back as they tormented her body.
Pierre reached down, grabbed her clit and pinched it, sending her body into full-blown tremors as her orgasm took control of her body, all talk of Remi gone.
Mark released her arms, howling his release at the same time Pierre did. Jaycee collapsed onto Pierre's chest, closing her eyes.
An exasperated voice spoke from behind them “I go to take care of business, and the three of you seek out your release,” Dane grumbled.
She smiled into Pierre's chest. “Pierre was telling me about his older brother, Remi, and I told him to invite him to our bonding ceremony. Since he means so much to him, I told him that I would love to meet this ‘Big Foot’.” Jaycee turned, hearing Mark and Pierre groan. She smiled up at Dane, who ripped his clothes off, standing over them.
Jaycee didn't move. “Plus you weren't here, and I needed some distraction.” She tried to keep her laugh to herself. Glancing up, she met Dane's red eyes.
He glared at Pierre and Mark, “So these two have told you about our little competition going, haven't they?” Mark pulled out of her, and Dane reached down, pulling her into his arms. “Well, I'm sorry to tell you this, little troublemaker, but there will be no competition for you. You're ours and only ours.”
Dane carried her to a chair, bending her over so that the chair spread her legs.
“Dane?” Jaycee questioned, looking back at him, when he pushed his shaft into her pussy, stretching her. He grabbed hold of her hair, bringing her head back with one hand, and used his other hand to grab her breast, kneading it.
“Mine. You're mine!” he growled, biting her neck to mark her again, but this time with the permanent mark a mate will do when ready to let the world know who she belongs to. Mark kneeled down in between her legs. Grabbing her clit, he pinched and pulled it.
“Cum for your Alpha, now!” Dane ordered, and she screamed, feeling him push his powers through her, sending her over the edge again. His seed poured into her pussy, his cock locking them in place. Dane licked her neck where he'd bit
ten her.
“The pack wants you to come back inside. They have something for you. And Pierre, Remi is more than welcome here. I know how much he means to you. Remi and I might joke around, but I would never deny you seeing your family. Plus, I know I don't have to worry about this one.” Dane smacked her ass. “I'll keep you busy,” Dane whispered into her ear as his cock released itself from her and slid out. He pulled her up, turning her around hugging her.
Dane backed up and grabbed his pants. “Will you come back with us?”
Jaycee looked up into his face. “Yes. Just let me get dressed.” Mark slipped her dress back on her as she pulled out of Dane's arms.
Mark was already dressed except for his jacket. His shirt was opened halfway, and she stared at his chest, licking her lips. She heard all three men moan.
“You can't do that, baby,” Dane growled.
“Do what?” Jaycee asked, strapping back on her shoes and standing up. Her mates stared at her with lust rising in their eyes.
“Oh no. You said they were waiting, so let's go. You can play later if you're good boys. Maybe I'll even put on that outfit Dane confiscated earlier.” She laughed as they all growled and followed her back to the pack house.
Jaycee walked into the dining area with her mates, and everyone stood as they entered. Dane escorted her to the middle of the room, and a little girl came out of the crowd carrying a baby Rottweiler puppy. Jaycee's eyes watered.
“Baby, this is Samantha and one of her puppies,” Dane said, his gaze watching every movement she made.
The little girl stopped in front of her, “I heard about your puppy, and I have six of them, so I asked my mommy if I could give you one. She said it was okay. My mommy calls this one the runt, but I call him Button, because he is so small and the others picked on him.” Samantha held the puppy out to her.
Jaycee laughed, crying as she took the puppy from her arms. “Thank you, Samantha. He is lovely, and I will make sure he gets lots of attention. Anytime you want to see him, you can ask your mommy to bring you over, okay? Thank you again.” Jaycee lowered her head and kissed the girl on the forehead.
Samantha stared up at her, beaming, then ran back to her mom. Jaycee smiled at her mother, mouthing thank you. The woman smiled and nodded her head. Then she noticed another woman come up and say, “No one has eaten. We wanted to wait for you. Will you please stay and eat with us?”
Jaycee turned her head up, staring into Dane's smiling face. “I would love to stay and eat with all of you. Thank you for waiting for me.” Jaycee turned, smiling at the women, “but I would rather eat down here with you than sit up there, if it's okay with my mates.” She heard Dane laugh as everyone set up an extra table for them. She looked for Samantha and her mother, but they were gone from her view.
“Dane where is Samantha and her mother? I wanted them to eat with us so I could thank them,” Jaycee asked handing her puppy to Shelly.
“I'll put him in the main house. He's already trained, so you won't have to worry about that.” Shelly laughed as the dog licked her face.
“Thanks, Shelly,” Jaycee said looking up when Samantha and her family came to their table and sat down.
“Ms. Black, are you going to have another human wedding with your mates like you did with your first husband?” Samantha asked, sitting near Jaycee.
Jaycee choked on her food. Her eyes watered, and, finally, when she could breathe again, she looked across the table. Samantha's mom was scolding her daughter. Tears started to form in the girl's eyes.
“It's okay, Myra. She was just curious, and, with all the rumors I know have to be going around, she must have been confused. Actually…” Jaycee leaned over the table, looking around like she was going to tell her a secret.
“No one knows this, so you're the first person I'm telling. I was actually never married, and my last name is still Manz. That nasty man tricked me, telling me that we were married, but we weren't. I found out two weeks ago, and you're the one I decided to tell, since no one asked me.” Jaycee leaned back, taking another bite of her food. She heard gasps coming from everyone else at the table, but she didn't care.
“What are you talking about, Jaycee?” Shelly gaped at her.
“About two weeks ago, my lawyer contacted me and told me that all the documents James had shown me were forged. We were never married,” Jaycee said, shrugging her shoulders.
“My God, why didn't you tell us?” Dane yelled, putting his fork down, staring down at her.
“Did you ask? Have you asked how I lived since those attacks? Have you asked how I coped? No!” Jaycee glared back at him. “There are a lot of things that have happened to me that you don't know about.” Jaycee took a sip of her Diet Pepsi and started to eat, ignoring her mates once again.
Jaycee looked down at the table to find her stepmother. “Kate, did Nana ever mention anything about a dress?” Jaycee asked, and her father looked up, smiling.
“Yep, sure did. I have it for when you're ready.” Kate smiled.
“Good. Hold on to it. I don't know if I'll need it or not.”
“Oh, you'll need it, or I'll take a shoot gun to all your mates!” Guy growled, staring at her mates. Jaycee busted out laughing.
“Dad, you can't force them to marry me in a human wedding. You know that.” She peeked over at Dane, Mark and Pierre. All three of them were frowning.
“My mother made me promise if I ever found your mate, I would make sure you had your dream wedding. You'll have that, angel. I wasn't there for you when you needed me, but I can make sure you have this. She told me everything you'd talked about before she died.”
“Thanks, dad. But after all that's happened, it's not that important anymore,” Jaycee mumbled around a bite of food.
“So, tell me, Samantha. Do you and your family live around here?” Jaycee asked, trying to change the subject.
“Yep, we live here all the time. Daddy works for Dane, so we have a house up on the left mountain. Will you be living up here all the time, too?” Samantha asked, stuffing a piece of chicken into her mouth. Jaycee laughed at the small girl's voracious appetite. She'd always wanted children so badly, but she'd never thought it would be possible.
“I don't know, but I think I would like to live up here. I can find some work to do at home on the computer. I was even thinking of starting a horse farm. I love horses. I used to ride all the time when I was small. Have you ever ridden a horse?” Jaycee watched as her eyes got huge.
“Really, horses? I've never been on a horse. Could I help if you do?” Samantha jumped up and down in her seat. Jaycee laughed.
“I don't see why not. But I'll have to find the perfect place for a barn and a pasture for them to run in. Maybe next week your mommy will let you show me around, so I can see where everything is?” Jaycee smiled at Myra. “I know you're close to your due date, and this way it would give you some time to relax for a while. I really do need to look around and get my bearings.” Jaycee asked, smiling at Myra and her very pregnant stomach.
“Are you sure? She can be a handful,” Myra warned, staring at her daughter.
“I would love it. Plus it would give me a chance to get out and meet other people. I think Samantha is the perfect person to help me break the ice.” Jaycee laughed at the bubbling bright-eyed girl. Myra looked over at her husband, who smiled and nodded.
“Okay, then. Samantha, I will come and pick you up around ten in the morning next Saturday. That is, if the storm breaks before then,” Jaycee said, looking up at Samantha, knowing she had made some new friends.
“You'll have to wait for the following weekend, I'm afraid.” Dane said, stuffing food into his mouth.
“Why? What do we have planned next weekend?” Jaycee asked, pushing her plate away and taking a drink from the fresh coffee that had been placed in front of her.
“Did you forget our bonding ceremony is next weekend?” Mark asked.
“Oh, crap, I did forget. Sorry, Samantha, but it will have to be the following
weekend. I'll be there for you then, I promise.” Jaycee smiled at her as she drank her coffee.
“Excuse me, Dane, but we have a problem. The wind has blown part of the roof off the hot house,” a stranger said, coming up to their table.
“Crap, I knew I should have reinforced that roof. Get a few others; it looks like we have some work to do. Sorry, baby, but I have to run. I don't want all those plants to die.” Dane leaned down and kissed her. “I can't believe you forgot about our Ceremony. That's going to earn you a punishment tonight, baby,” he whispered into her ear and turned to walk away.
Jaycee squirmed in her seat, her face turning red, knowing everyone had heard him.
“Hey, mom, does daddy punish you, too?” Samantha asked, and Jaycee's face burned even hotter.
“Of course your mommy gets punished too, sweetie. Just not when you're awake,” Jaycee heard Sam's father say, getting up to go. She looked up and saw Myra's face as red as hers. They both burst out laughing.
“I'm going to go help, too. Maybe with more men we can get this done faster,” Pierre said, sliding his chair back and kissing her on the lips before he left. “I can't wait till tonight. I have some new toys that I have been dying to try out.” Pierre waggled his eyebrows. Jaycee laughed, swatting him on the ass as he left.
“I'm going to go get us some dessert, baby. I'll be right back.” Mark got up, walking towards the kitchen, and two females walked over to their table, staring down at her. Jaycee stared back. “Can I help you with something?” She heard Myra growl low. Jaycee waited.
“Do you really believe you can keep three grown Alphas happy? I mean, come on; you weren't even a wolf to begin with,” one of the girls snarled. Jaycee's father growled, but she shook her head at him. She could handle this one herself.
Slowly standing up, Jaycee got into the girl's face. “First, it's none of your business what I do with my mates. And they are my mates, make no mistake about that. Second, who do you think you are to confront me, your Alpha Bitch?” Jaycee growled, and whole room quieted down as everyone watched her.
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