Serving Sera

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by Bonnie Rose Leigh


  “Oh, Goddess,” Sera moaned. Never before had she felt such immense pleasure.

  Chance reached out and caressed her breasts. His thumbs gently strummed over her nipples. “Feel good, sugar?” Before she could answer, he bent forward and took one hard nub between his lips and suckled it like a babe. She arched her back, desperate to get closer to him, to them.

  By the Goddess she needed to come and she needed it now. She felt her orgasm approach. It started as a flutter low in her belly, then quickly spread. She came almost immediately. She quaked and shuddered with Noah at her cunt and Chance at her breast.

  Sera’s moans filled the room. Noah gentled his touch, lapping her cream from her pussy, slowly building her arousal again. She forced her eyes open but all she could see, all she could feel was the heat building inside her. She needed them inside her, needed them to fill her with their come.

  “Please, I need you. I need you both,” she begged.

  Then they were gone. Shedding their clothes. She gulped as she watched the bodies appear. Muscles rippled. Sweat-slicked skin glistened. Her pulse leapt. Chance lifted his head, met her gaze. Heat seared her. She swallowed the knot in her throat. She turned. Noah had a similar look on his face as he reached for her.

  While Chance finished undressing, Noah joined her on the bedding and pulled her into his arms until she lay sprawled across his chest. His hands roamed over her, learning her body with his every touch. Reaching forward, he sank his hands in her hair and pulled her forward for a kiss. He devoured her mouth for long minutes. With a growl and a sharp nip, Noah ended the kiss and lifted her to straddle him. The head of his cock pressed against her gate.

  Slowly, ever so slowly, they lowered her onto Noah’s cock. He filled her so full, stretched her so unbelievably tight as she slid down his length.

  Chance wrapped an arm around her waist, supporting her from behind while Noah gripped her hips. Noah’s cock sank into her inch by inch.

  “I’ve don’t know what to do,” she whimpered.

  “Are you telling me we’re your first, sugar? Oh, hell,” Chance swore.

  Beneath her, Noah groaned.

  “Are you ready to have us both inside you, baby?” Chance’s voice rumbled low and gravelly, dark and edgy. She could feel his wolf pushing against his human skin. Sera shivered. She’d never heard that tone in Chance’s voice before and her body responded sharply to the dark intensity of it.

  “Yes,” she moaned softly. “But I’m scared.”

  “There’s nothing to be scared of, baby,” Noah assured her.

  Chance released her and lubed his fingers with the cream dripping from her pussy. With a hand on her back, he pressed her down against Noah’s chest.

  Sera felt Chance’s fingers enter her bottom, first one, then two, stretching her. Her breath caught in her throat as he worked her cream thoroughly into her. With Noah’s cock filling her pussy, and his fingers filling her ass, the feeling almost overwhelmed her.

  “Don’t move, baby,” he groaned harshly.

  “I have to move, dammit!” Sera groaned. “It feels too good to sit still.”

  When she felt the head of Chance’s cock push at her bottom, she halted.

  “Hold her, Noah.” Chance demanded. Noah’s arms tightened around her as Chance slowly pushed forward. His cock sank past the tight ring of muscle, then stopped so she could adjust to the size. Sera let out the breath she hadn’t realized she’d held.

  Sera felt Chance’s hands tighten on her ass cheeks as he continued to slowly press forward. She struggled to adjust to the incredible fullness, but it was nearly impossible. She’d never experienced anything like this before. Her entire body became no more than her pussy and her ass, every nerve ending in both coming alive. Chance took her ass, driving deeper with each stroke until he finally had his cock all the way inside her.

  As soon as Chance filled her, Noah started to withdraw. In and out, in and out, they set up a rhythm. All she could do was sit and let them take her where they would. They ravaged her. Filled her like she’d never imagined.

  She was so close, she needed to come. “Please, I need to come. Please let me come.”

  As though that’s all they were waiting for, Noah reached forward and pressed his thumb against her clit, stroking it with devastating effect. She exploded, clamping down on their cocks, screaming out her release. Her body jerked with the force of her climax.

  They held her firmly in place, growling their own releases, driving deep and shooting their hot seed deep inside her. There was only one step left, and she didn’t hesitate. She nuzzled Noah’s throat where neck and shoulder met. She sank her fangs deep, biting him in the way of both her people, vampire and wolf. Once she’d taken enough of Noah’s blood for an exchange, she tilted her head to give both her men access to her throat.

  Chance nuzzled one side of her neck while Noah the other. They struck simultaneously, biting her, marking her, taking her half-breed blood into their systems. She could only hope that, as her mates, her blood could help them when, or if, they ever had to face Grakis.

  “Now me,” urged Chance. Sera nodded, struggling to catch her breath. She turned her head and met Chance’s amused smile. “Did we wear you out, sugar?”

  “You could say that.” Strong hands lifted her off Noah’s cock and turned her so that she was cradled against Chance’s chest.

  “Go ahead, sugar.”

  Nodding, Sera nuzzled his neck and sank her fangs in deep. Drawing in just enough blood, she sealed the pinpricks with her tongue. Sera collapsed weakly against Chance’s chest, too tired to do more than wish she could have let them know just how much today meant to her. She’d wanted a mate and, no matter how many reservations she may have had to start with, she was going into the relationship with everything in her.

  Tomorrow. Tomorrow she’d tell them as she drifted off to sleep cradled between her two mates.

  Chapter Eight

  Sera woke on edge, every nerve taut, vibrating with urgency. She took only seconds to look toward the kitchen to realize the power was still out. Her mates were wrapped around her, but she could feel the tension in the air. Good, they must have felt the evil in the air as well and woken from their sleep. With her half-breed blood running through their veins, they could sense the same vibrations in the air as she. They’d need that advantage.

  Something is coming, she whispered through their minds, testing the mating link between them for the first time. She feared she knew exactly who approached her territory. She could only hope her mates hadn’t boasted about their skills as Hunters. They’d need them to beat Grakis.

  Grakis was the most powerful vampire she'd ever heard of in the U.S., perhaps the world. He wouldn’t give up easily, not until he captured her and either drained her dry, or forced her to do his bidding.

  She’d stayed away from her family for nearly two years to keep them safe. Now, she had two male shifters, determined to protect her. Knowing they were Hunters made her feel a bit better, but Grakis had killed dozens of Hunters in his lifetime. At least, that was the rumor. She could only hope her blood had strengthened them.

  We feel it, Chance answered. Nodding, Sera pulled away from her mates. She didn’t want to face Grakis now, not mere hours after finally becoming one with her mates. But she had a real chance at a future now, cubs of her own, and until she faced him down, they couldn’t move forward with their lives.

  Noah stood, his dark skin practically glowing beneath the firelight. His eyes were filled with steely determination. “Get dressed. Call the sheriff’s department if you can. I’m not sure if you can get a signal with the blizzard. Chance and I will take care of this. You stay in the house where you’re safe.”

  Shaking her head, Sera growled, not happy to be ordered to stay behind when they knew nothing about her own fighting abilities. “I can’t let you fight him alone. Grakis is dangerous. He won’t expect me, a woman who’s spent two years on the run, to confront him. Use that to your advantage.” Wh
y couldn’t they understand that she could help them? That just because she was a female didn’t mean she couldn’t fight by their side?

  Both men stiffened. Rumbling growls echoed through the cabin. “There’s no time left to discuss this or come up with a strategy,” Chance warned. “It’s not that you’re a woman, or even that you’re our mate. Noah and I have worked together, in battle, for decades. This is what we do. He’s not expecting us.”

  Sera sighed. She understood their view point. She didn’t want to get in their way. They were a team, had fought together for many years. That didn’t mean she’d have to like it, though. But she wasn’t about to have a too-stupid-to-live moment by putting herself in harm’s way. So she’d obey her men—this time.

  But in the future, she was determined she’d fight by their side if it came down to it. Her father had taught her the ways of a Hunter for many years and her mother was a Vampire Enforcer, the equivalent to a Hunter. Her parents had met when they’d gone after the same bounty many years ago. But her mates didn’t know that and she couldn’t distract them.

  Closing her eyes, she prayed they knew what they were doing. As she watched Chance and Noah dress, she went over to her purse and searched for her cell phone. The least she could do was call for help. If she couldn’t get through that way, she’d make a few telepathic calls. She’d expose her skills if she needed to in order to protect her mates.

  * * * *

  Noah watched his mate from the corner of his eye as he zipped his jeans. He knew she didn’t appreciate being left behind. He just couldn’t put her in the line of fire. Not until he’d judged her fighting ability and even then he might not be able to. He was nearly sixty years old, had spent almost thirty of them working as a Hunter. He was ready to enjoy a life with his mate, but first he had to get rid of her enemy.

  Grakis Darksbane had been on the Top Ten Most Wanted Supernaturals since before Noah had been born. Every Hunter or Enforcer that had gone after him had either been killed or turned to do his bidding. The fact that she’d managed to outrun and outwit him for two years was a miraculous feat.

  But if they wanted a future with her, they had to defeat him, permanently. His mind raced with possibilities as he thought about the terrain. It was dark, the roads probably blocked because of the snow which meant they’d probably come in via snow mobile.

  Closing his eyes, Noah focused on the new sense of power he could feel flowing through him, the new strength and abilities he had thanks to taking Sera’s blood during the mating. Reaching out, he tried to find Chance through the bond. It was as easy as when he was wolf.

  You don’t have to shout.

  Noah chuckled. Sorry, Chance. Even if Grakis knows we’re here. He has no idea of our new abilities, or our lack of weaknesses as Sera put it.

  Good point. So, lure him in, then? Chance asked.

  That’s my suggestion.

  Dressed now, Sera sat on the couch, watching them. “You know,” she said, “He could sense me in here. If I don’t acknowledge him, he will come inside. He’ll also sense more than one person.”

  Noah turned to face her more fully, raised his eyebrows in query. “You don’t seem worried about that.”

  Sera shrugged. “Probably because I’m not.”

  Chance straightened from where he was tying his boots. “That sounds intriguing. Why aren’t you worried that he can sense you? It’s seems a reasonable fear given the situation.”

  “Because I can hide myself. You can, too, actually. It’s a form of camouflage. I’m not sure how to explain in it technical terms, but you just think about blending in with your surroundings and you just do. When you’re hidden, you emit no heat signature, and no smell.”

  Chance whistled in surprise. “And we can move around at will?”

  “So long as you keep your concentration, you’ll be invisible. It’s how I originally planned on assassinating the bastard myself. Sneak right up in the middle of his camp and gut the bastard without him even knowing what happened.”

  Noah had more questions for his mate. He wanted to know why she had chosen to run instead of taking care of Grakis? He wanted to know what she wanted to do with her life. Did she want children? Hell, did she want to settle here in Serenity? They hadn’t had time to get a chance to know each other. That’s something they would have to rectify—afterward.

  Speaking of, Chance whispered through his mind. I feel him closing in. This new ability to sense evil is a bit disquieting, but it will be easier doing our job, that’s for sure.

  You’re right. We must go. I hate leaving her, though.

  She’s only a thought away. Besides, I have a feeling she’ll give us advice if we need it—even if we don’t. Chance’s lips quivered. Noah could tell he wanted to laugh. Their mate was a spitfire, that’s for sure. He couldn’t wait to get back from this battle and take her to bed. Until her heat ended, they wouldn’t be leaving the cabin and he couldn’t complain.

  Meeting him halfway across the cabin, Sera wrapped her arms around his waist. “Take care of yourself. Remember, keep your concentration. You can’t be seen, so you won’t. Lifting up, she placed a chaste kiss on his cheek and gave him a shy smile. Stepping back, she turned to Chance.

  “Same thing to you. Think of it as an invisibility cloak without the cloak. Nobody can see you even if you blow in their ear. Do what needs to be done and come back to me.”

  Chance didn’t wait for her to wrap her arms around him. Instead he picked her up and twirled her in a circle. “Be safe, sugar. Take your own advice if he slips past us.”

  Noah watched the goodbyes with a sense of foreboding. He didn’t feel good about this. Something, somehow would go wrong with their plan. He knew it. All he could do was hope that even if it did, they could each protect themselves long enough for help to arrive. That’s all anyone could do when facing an enemy the likes of Grakis.

  An eerie silence filled the cabin. Even the wind seemed to have died. “It’s time,” Sera whispered, her voice filled with dread.

  Noah nodded. Yes, it was past time. His mate had lived with this fear long enough. “Let’s go.”

  Without looking back, Noah stepped out of the cabin, fully aware of when Chance joined him, despite his inability to see him. The mate bond would definitely come in handy. Not having to be in wolf form to share information would prove so much better in the long run.

  Now that they were outside, the evil in the air was thick, a miasma of malevolence. Can you sense where he is? Which direction is he coming from, Chance?

  I can’t tell. It’s like the whole area is blanketed by evil.

  Good description. Shit. I don’t like this.

  Neither do I. I don’t know any vampire who has this type of power. Demons could do this, though.

  Oh shit, Chance. You do know there is a Demon running loose in Serenity, don’t you?

  What are the odds they’d be working together, Noah?

  I’d have said slim to none, Chance, but can you explain this any other way? Noah stiffened, then closed his eyes as he tried to sense exactly which direction the true evil lie. No, but either way, we still have to find Grakis and kill him. The demon isn’t my priority. At least not right now. He could be here just having fun for all we know. He is a demon after all.

  They’re in the treetops behind the house, watching the back of the house.

  Noah tensed, then relaxed his shoulders. He should have known she would have done her best to help even while following his directions to stay inside the house. I don’t know how safe it is, she continued. I sense someone trying to seep in through the doggie door. Some sort of Dark Magick, but, because of my abilities, I’m able to block them from coming in. I think that’s your Demon.

  They got a lot closer than we thought if they managed to get into our backyard without our knowing, Chance murmured.

  Dashing around to the back of the house, Noah and Chance maintained their invisibility, positive it would be one of the few advantages they’d have when it
came to the actual battle.

  As they approached the backyard, all Noah’s Hunter senses went on alert, screaming of the danger surrounding them. Noah ignored the inner voice. This was for his mate, for their future. He’d do what he’d have to do. Besides, no one could see him. Calling forth his wolf, he asked for a partial shift, just claws and fangs. He didn’t want to go in as a wolf and have to wrestle with clothes. This way, he still had the weapons of the animal as well as the survival instincts. Something told him, he’d need them.

  Although he couldn’t see Chance, he could feel him, and knew he had his back like always. As they rounded the corner, they spotted the wolf. A lone timber wolf, one they didn’t recognize but could tell was a shifter just by his scent, kept charging the doggie door and getting rebuffed. It didn’t slow him down.

  He looked rabid, foam dribbled from its mouth and its fur around his face looked singed.

  Shit! Out of the corner of his eye, he could see two more shifters heading their way, this time, white tigers both flanking one mean looking creature who could be none other than Grakis.

  He looked just like any other Mobster really. Big. Bulky. Black hair. Black eyes. That’s where the similarities ended. This guy vibrated with evil. The hairs on his arms quivered just being in the vicinity of the vampire. How had Sera withstood being anywhere near him for any length of time? No wonder she’d run far and fast instead of trying to assassinate him. He couldn’t blame her one bit.

  He had to take him before he knew they were there.

  Chance, you take the wolf while I take Grakis. The attacks have to occur simultaneously if it’s to work.

  Understood.

  Knowing he could trust Chance to take out the wolf, Noah went after Grakis. Flashing his claws, he prepared to pounce as Grakis grew closer.

  Ready.

  Another twenty feet.

  Ready.

  Five.

  Ready.

  Now.

  Lunging for Grakis, Noah sliced across the femoral artery near the vampire’s groin, dropping him to his knees. It wasn’t a mortal injury, however. For that, he needed to take his heart. With both hands, teeth and claws, he tackled the injured vampire. Blood gushed, spurting from the groin injury. That wasn’t enough, couldn’t be enough.

 

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