Trinity Blacio

by Embracing the Winds

“Baby doll, they’re not for your ears.” His gaze drifted down her nipples and his fingers traced one nipple. “They’re going here on these candy size nipples. I’ll put them on you myself.”

  Luna sucked in her breath as she grew wet. She tried to close her legs, but Notus lay between them.

  He dropped his head and licked her lips. “Um, I think we might want to get this little thing a decoration too. It looks so lonely.”

  “Open the other box Luna,” Aeolus sucked her nipple into her mouth just as Notus lifted up, putting her legs onto his shoulders. His gaze caught hers as he pushed into her slowly.

  She grabbed onto Aeolus’ and Boreas’ head. “How am I going to open the box? Ugg, she tried to move, but they held her still while Notus made slow love to her. His white thick cock pushed into her pussy again and again.

  Releasing her nipple, Aeolus smiled down at her and took the box, slowly opening it. Notus stopped his movements for a minute allowing Luna to gather her thoughts, but once she saw the gold and diamond chocker, tears filled her eyes. In the weave of gold there were five symbols and Luna knew each one represented each of her mates.

  “This collar not only carries our marks, but it will always let us know where you are. Will you be ours and wear our collar, Luna?” Aeolus asked for all of them.

  She nodded because words would not form with the lump in her throat and tears blurring her vision. The collar she wore popped open and Boreas reached over, taking it off of her, while Aeolus leaned down and wrapped the gold chain around her neck.

  It was about an inch thick and it would shine against her darker skin. “Thank you,” she finally got out as Notus started to move again.

  “You’re ours now and we won’t let you go,” Notus said picking up speed, his thrusts more forceful. “Oh my...more,” she asked and he smiled.

  Before Luna could say a word, Notus lowered her legs and rolled onto the bed, all the while never leaving her as he placed her on top of him. “Eurus our woman needs more, come join me,” he said while reaching behind her and separating her ass cheeks.

  Cold lube squirted into her, before Luna could squeak. Eurus was there behind her running his hand up her spine. “So beautiful and all of ours. We’ll make you happy, Luna, I promise,” Eurus said slowly moving his cock into her inch at a time.

  “Careful Eurus, I’m afraid I might have hurt her last night,” Aeolus said leaning down and kissing her head. “We’ll be right back.” He walked away from the bed and she actually whimpered.

  “Easy Luna, he just went to make us breakfast,” Notus leaned up and nibbled her lower lip. “Hurry up Eurus, I’m about to bust.” He pulled out of her a little before thrusting into her at the same time Eurus finally slid all the way home.

  “Full,” she moaned and gripped Notus’ shoulder. “Move please.”

  “I think she needs something for that mouth,” Zephyrus said, coming to her side and brushing his cock against the side of her cheek. “Open up baby, let me in.”

  Every inch of her seemed alive, sweat beaded on her skin, as she leaned over and sucked him into her mouth, but there was no way she’d get his whole length into her mouth without gaging.

  “Easy there, nice and slow. That’s it suck it, Luna,” Zephyrus groaned, but once she sucked him into her mouth, her other two men picked up the pace.

  It was as if she was in a daze. Her body was moving, but the pleasure was so intense her body started to tingle, almost burning. Every touch from them sent little organismic bursts through her.

  “She’s close, bring her over,” Luna heard Aeolus say from far away. Not understanding what he meant, all of a sudden lights exploded behind her eyes, as Zephyrus exploded inside her mouth, Notus in her pussy and Eurus in her ass.

  Chapter Eleven

  A cold draft filled the room, followed by an angry hiss. The last thing she remembered was being surrounded by her men. Luna moaned when she realized she had passed out, but she quickly shut up when another shot of emotional anger hit her right in the heart. Luna tried to open her eyes when damp cold hands circled her neck. Reaching up she clawed at the hands around her throat, but nothing would work. Luna popped her eyes open to stare into red eyes.

  Drake stared down at her, “I won’t let your evil ways take my brothers! You must die as your mother did!” Drake hissed and squeezed tighter as he lifted her head, than banged it back down onto the ground. How she got there, Luna had no clue.

  She was in trouble. He was too powerful for her. Luna could only get a few gasps of air into her lungs and he was going to snap her neck soon if she couldn’t get help. So she concentrated the last energy she had and sent her powers onto her mates. She had one chance because everything was starting to go black around her.

  Mother Earth hear my prayer send my mates my need prayer. Drake is here.

  In the distance, Luna could have sworn she heard the sound of a lion roaring. The pressure around her neck disappeared and Boreas and Notus cradled her body between them.

  “Luna baby, can you hear me?” Boreas whispered, his big blue eyes gazing down at her. Zephyrus and Eurus stood in front of the bed, blocking the view of what was going on.

  Aeolus struggled with Drake in front of their bed. Fur had broken out all over Aeolus. Claws replaced hands and fangs started to protrude from his mouth. Aeolus would kill him, “Aeolus stop!” She tried to yell but her words came out garbled. That’s when she noticed his father and mother step into the room.

  Aeolus Sr. gazed land on her, then at his oldest son, “Aeolus, your mate needs you. We’ll take care of Drake.”

  The beast in Aeolus stopped and turned its attention to her. He dropped his paws from around Drake’s neck and rushed to her side. “I want to take you somewhere special. Will you let me?” He asked, picking her up into his arms as Boreas and the others rose to stand next to them.

  Luna smiled up at him and lay her head against his fur-covered chest, “Take me away from all this mess, Aeolus. I just want to forget everything, but the five of you.” Her words were still garbled, but she knew he understood as they disappeared from the room.

  Taking a deep breath, Luna could smell cologne and his unique scent. She closed her eyes and curled closer to Aeolus. His fur disappeared and warm skin touched her cheek as they arrived at their destination. The strong odor of leather and honeysuckle penetrated her senses and she slowly opened her eyes.

  In the center of the room was an enormous wooden four-poster bed stood. One could tell by its design and coloring that it was the centerpiece of the room. Aeolus lowered her feet to the ground, but still held onto her as she looked at some type of swing hung from the ceiling next to the bed. Luna could have sworn it was a baby swing except that the seat was too large for a baby.

  Boreas leaned down, smiling, “it’s not for an infant but for our baby, you.” His eyes held mirth and heat as he scanned her naked body.

  Luna coughed into her hand, “Um well I’m afraid my big fat butt isn’t going to fit into that.” She gazed up at him and broke out into a round of giggles. “Did you think I like to swing or what? I mean I’m not a child.” Again the giggles broke out when Aeolus cleared his throat behind her.

  His hot breath fanned her neck, “Sweetheart, it’s one of the many items we plan on using with you.” His arms snaked around her and cupped her breasts. “You see, there really is no support. You are totally open to us. We hoist you up to the perfect level, even to our cocks.” Aeolus rubbed his cock against the crack of her ass. “Of course your hands are tied above your head while we do anything we want to you.”

  She pushed Aeolus hands away from her body and proceeded to walk toward a table which looked like a doctor’s examining table. Running her hand over the cold surface, she saw stirrups that a woman puts her feet into upon an internal exam.

  Her hand stopped as Luna turned to stare at the brothers, her gaze landing on Notus who stood there naked. “I know whose fantasy this is, to play doctor?”

  She watched as Notus st
epped forward as he stroked his cock, “Oh mine dear lady. You see I heard from a good source that a certain beautiful black woman needed an exam every day.” Notus closed the distance between them and lifted her up onto the table, which heated up instantly. “You see I had this table specially made for my patients. It heats when I want it to or it can turn cold with only a thought,” he said as the others moved around the table, watching.

  Oh, she knew they were all sexually aroused, but even more so now that Luna had been touched. Somehow, Luna was now connected to them on some emotional level and each of her five men were hanging on by a thread needing to claim her again, to cover her with their seed to douse that of Drake’s.

  “What the fuck?” Luna tried to jump off the table as the warm metal turned to ice under her ass. “Let me off this thing! Boreas my ass is going to be a black Popsicle.” She swatted his chest when he leaned into her, preventing her from moving away from Dr. Frankensex as he stood in between her legs.

  Aeolus leaned over her from behind her and grabbed her arms while checking her neck, “No, my Popsicle, we need to inspect every inch of this luscious body, to make sure our cousin didn’t harm you in anyway. Boreas healed your neck fine, but there are still other parts of your body we must inspect.”

  His gaze traveled down to her breast where his fingers grabbed onto her nipples that stuck out from the cold. “Umm, I see these are perfect. He didn’t damage these.”

  He pinched and pulled on them as both Eurus and Boreas laid her body back down on the table. Silk scarves were wrapped around her wrists and attached them to a pole at the head of the table. The table started to vibrate and to heat up as her mens’ hands traveled up and down her body. They touched and prodded everywhere except the one place that needed the most attention. By the time they reached that area, her body burned with desire.

  “Well, so far everything seems to be working, but we have one more place to check.” Dr. Frankensex grinned and lifted one of her legs while Zephyrus grabbed the other. They put each of her legs into the stirrups and fastened them to the table so she couldn’t move.

  Aeolus stared down at her, his eyes a glazed with passion, “We know all about your fantasies in the doctor’s office. We only aim to please our mate. Now hold still while we examine our mate internally.”

  What the hell, “Okay which one of you…?” She couldn’t finish her question as two of Notus’ fingers entered her pussy. All thought flew out the window as his fingers moved in and out of her, stretching her and touching that special spot inside her.

  Luna watched as Notus pulled the two digits out and lifted them to his mouth. He licked every single drop of her juices off his fingers. “It’s time.” All the restraints holding her were gone as Aeolus lifted her body and carried her to the bed. He gently laid her in the center as he climbed onto the bed between her legs.

  His smile dazed her as he lowered his head, kissing the center of her heat. His hands scooted under her and lifted her mound to his face while Boreas slipped in behind her. Boreas lifted her head up and laid it on his chest as his hands grabbed onto her breasts lifting up for Eurus and Notus. Zephyrus stood at the end of the bed to the side. watching.

  Boreas’ hot tongue licked her ear, “Aeolus is officially claiming you, Luna. You’ll be bound to all of us now. There is no going back,” Boreas whispered in her ear.

  “We will protect you,” Notus said, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth.

  “Our hands will feed you,” Eurus murmured around her other nipple.

  Zephyrus came over to the other side of his brother Eurus and leaned over, kissing her lips. “Your passion belongs to all of us.”

  The kiss ended with Aeolus thrusting into her and stopping. “You are our wife, lover, and our pet,” Aeolus grunted as he pulled out and thrust back into her. “You will never be alone again.” Aeolus said as the rest of the men moved around her arranging themselves two at each side. Stroking their cocks like that of a perfectly timed machine, Luna jerked when they started to sing to her.

  Riders of the storm they call us, one unit, but never whole

  Day after day, hour after hour the winds searched East, West, North, South.

  From every direction their voices raised singing.

  Take our hand, take what we offer, the world depends on you.

  Our life will never end, we are one, we are one. OURS!

  The last word out of their mouths had her once more burning. Aeolus seed poured into her, their seed shot out covering her body and face. But they were not the only ones to come, Luna tossed her head from side to side, the orgasm more powerful than any previous one she ever had.

  The skin under her collar burned all the way down to her shoulders. With her hands tied she could do nothing but ride the storm that raced through her body, and it was a storm like none other.

  “That’s it Luna, you’re flying now.” Aeolus’ voice surrounded her and comforted her while her second organism worked through her body and her skin started to cool under the collar.

  “What the hell did you do to me this time?” she whispered as her voice squeaked.

  All four men smiled, but it was Boreas who leaned down into her come-covered face, grinning from ear to ear. “Not only do you wear our collar, but you are now one of us. You will not die. You are immortal as we are. Since you were human, you also now have our family crest on you so everyone knows you are protected by us.”

  “You branded me?” She squeaked and sat up as the bonds disappeared from her hands.

  He licked her neck when she heard someone pound on the bedroom door.

  Luna eyed the doors, “Who is that?” She didn’t want interruptions. Luna had a bone to pick with them.

  “Don’t worry about it, we’ll take care of it. You just relax and we’ll be right back.” Boreas growled and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

  She pushed herself up off the bed. Eurus, Notus, and Zephyrus moved to intercede her. “What are you doing?” Notus asked as she stood looking around the room.

  “Bathroom,” Luna asked and he pointed to the door to the left.

  They moved out of her way, but still Notus was right behind her. “You’re angry with us?”

  Not answering, Luna stepped into the bathroom and slammed the door. locking it with her magic. She took a deep breath and headed towards what looked like the shower. As soon as she stepped in, shower water turned on by itself. It was warm and the soothing massage of the shower eased some of the stiff muscles on her shoulders. But it wasn’t long before the peace was broken and Aeolus was beating on the door.

  “Luna, open up?” he asked his voice sounding a little perturbed.

  “I’ll be out soon enough. I’m hungry so I would appreciate some food when I come out,” she mumbled stepping out of the shower after cleaning her hair and body. To her left, Luna moved to the mirrors and stared at the gold tattoo design around her neck. It did match her collar and it wasn’t bad looking, but it made her feel strange, that she was just a pet to be strolled along on a collar.

  Sighing, Luna pictured her favorite outfit and at once she was wearing it, including her fluffy warm socks. The locks holding the door closed were released and she stepped into the room to see Aeolus’ mother and father there.

  The sex furniture that had been there was now gone replaced with tables and chairs. The smell of eggs, bacon, and sausage filled the room and her stomach rumbled causing Cyane to smile. “Come here and eat, Luna. We can chat while we fill that stomach of yours.” She held out her hand and Luna went to her, placing her hand in hers.

  Taking her hand, Cyane led her to the table where Aeolus held out a chair for her. She smiled and nodded before sitting.

  “You’re upset with my boys? Why?” Their father asked starting to fill a plate with food and hand it to Cyane. “Eat, you’re getting too skinny,” he told his wife and Luna couldn’t help laugh when Cyane rolled her eyes.

  A plate of food was set in front of her. Boreas had even cut up her sausag
e links and buttered her toast just like Luna would have.

  “Go ahead and eat, you’ve had a rough few days and need to keep up your strength, but answer my question,” his dad said, staring at her.

  “Damn, talk about feeling like you’re in the principal’s office,” she mumbled, taking a bite of the bacon. “I think why I’m disappointed at your sons should be between us since it is a private matter.” Luna automatically reached up and fingered her collar.

  “You don’t like your collar or is it the marking?” the old goat persisted and no one said anything to him. Her so-called mates just ate, watching and listening.

  She threw her napkin in her plate and leaned forward. “Does everyone always do what you say?” Luna glared at Aeolus. “If you wanted to know all you had to do was ask. I don’t like being put on the spot. No, it’s not the collar. I love it, but it is the marking. Even though it’s beautiful, I feel like I’m a freaking dog. ‘Hello, excuse me but this is property of the God family…’ she mimicked and plopped back. “You know a ring and a wedding or something is the normal procedure from where I come from.”

  “You didn’t tell her what the markings were, did you?” Aeolus Sr. snapped and looked at his oldest son.

  “We haven’t had time. Your knock on the door interrupted us,” Aeolus argued back.

  Reaching over, Cyane squeezed her hand. “Sweetheart, the markings are for a daughter. If we ever decide to have another child and it’s a girl, she’ll wear the same markings. Here on our world daughters, women are held above all else. If anyone harms a woman, child there is no pleading. What my nephew did is against everything we believe in. He will suffer much before he is put down.”

  “But you don’t have one?” Luna asked looking at her neck and Cyane laughed.

  “Yes, she does,” Sr. said and at once her marking appeared. “While on Earth, or other worlds, it is sometime necessary to hide the marking which your men will do for you. Now, finish eating.”

  For what seemed to be hours, Luna picked at her food, only eating half of it. Did she still mind the marking? No, then what the hell was wrong with her? She felt weird, weepy, and Luna was not used to these feelings.