“I don’t.” He rests my coffee in front of me. “You hungry?”
“Uh, no. Thanks.”
He nods over his mug as he takes a sip of his own coffee. “You should eat.”
“I will. Soon.” To be honest, I’m still feeling full after eating that zombie yesterday. I shudder when I think about how good that shit tasted, and even harder when I remember how Axe fucked me against Pin’s truck.
I couldn’t even stand up for a few minutes after he’d finished. Dagger carried me to the bathroom, then after that, the night was a blur of the most mind-blowing sex I’ve has thus far. Pregnancy hormones aside, something about me eating that zombie like that, seemed to have an erotic effect on all of us.
I guess we’re all a little screwed up.
Thorn releasing a tormented sigh, pulls me from my memories. “The rest of your equipment should be here by Friday.”
Looks like he’s trying to divert his thoughts, too.
I sip my drink, loving how Thorn always puts extra sugar in my coffee. “Dagger told me. I’d like to draw blood from all of you again. If that’s okay?”
He nods. “I’m intrigued to find out if your theory is right.”
“Me, too.” Him and Dagger are always listening in on my more technical thoughts. That reminds me… “I wanted to ask. Was Dagger a doctor?”
“Yeah.”
“I thought so.” Something Pin thought about yesterday made me think he might’ve been. “What did Axe and Blade used to do?”
“Axe worked in sales, Blade still runs his online marketing business.”
I roll my eyes. “Why am I not surprised that Axe worked in sales?”
He holds in a smirk. “Cause he talks for England? We might look alike, but the similarities end there. He likes people. I don’t.”
I almost snort in my coffee. “Well, that’s obvious.”
His attention slips to my cleavage. “I have few exceptions.”
“Me and your brothers, right?”
He looks back up, but I can tell we’ve moved onto a completely different subject again. “Yeah.”
We stare at each other, heat rising between us like a fire. He drives me crazy when he does this. It’s like he makes promises with his eyes, but makes me wait, or worse, makes me ask him for what I want before deciding if he’s gonna give it to me or not.
Yeah, Thorn likes control. The way he refused to speak to me in the lab, should’ve told me that.
He suddenly looks behind me. Blade is there. “Nice for you to finally join us.”
Blade rests a kiss on my head before moving over to the coffee machine. “Mikka’s got me worn out, ain’t you, sweetness?”
“Yeah…” I got my fill of them all last night.
Thorn’s eyes find mine again, but this time, I see the slight burn in his irises.
I shiver. Inside, outside. Everywhere.
‘Later, Angel.’ He looks down at the granite surface of the island. ‘Right here.’
My stomach flutters in excitement, and so does my pussy.
“Just fuck her now,” Blade says encouragingly. “I’ll watch. We all like watching you two together.”
I snap my head to him. “Since when?”
“Since the first time. That shit is hot. And Thorn’s connection to us is strongest, so we’re practically inside you whenever he is.” He grabs his hard dick in his sweats.
“Oh…” I look down at my fingers and feel the heat in my cheeks.
Thorn lifts my chin. “Don’t be shy, Angel. You should know by now, we all like something different.” His finger trails down my neck to between my breasts. “I love seeing their hands on you, too.”
I nod, not knowing what to say. I mean, I worry about giving them all equal attention, but maybe I shouldn’t. There haven’t been any fights so far, and I’m always ready to give each of them anything they want.
I can’t say no to any of them.
Thorn’s stool scrapes against the stone tiles as he stands, giving me an eyeful of hard dick imprinted in his boxers. “I’m gonna change.”
Blade laughs. “Bro, I swear you’re a damn masochist sometimes. I can practically smell the arousal pouring off both of you. Just bend her over that island already.”
‘Yeah, Thorn…’
His lip twitches, but his threat of a smile is gone as quick as it appeared. “When you’re ready Mikka.” He turns to leave. “Food first.” Then he walks towards the stairs before disappearing.
When I’m ready? To learn, or to fuck?
“He probably meant both,” Blade answers my thoughts. He downs his coffee and then comes to take my hand as I stand to raid the fridge. “Best not keep him waiting, sweetness. His bite is worse than his bark.”
I think about how he massacred my workplace. “Yeah, I remember.”
Blade chuckles. “Come on. You can give me my first proper cooking lesson.”
“Ah, a challenge.”
“It will be.”
I roll my eyes as I make my way to the fridge. I grab some eggs, shredded chicken, and a couple more things. “We’ll make omelettes.”
He shrugs and takes the ingredients from me while I find a chopping board and a pan. I then start with the basics. Washing everything that’s not cooked, then knife skills.
“These peppers don’t look like yours.”
I look up at him. “They’re all the same size, which is the most important thing. That way, they’ll cook evenly. You’re doing fine.”
He doesn’t look convinced.
“Chop the tomatoes and I’ll get the seasoning.”
I leave him to collect a few spices from the cupboard, making sure to grab the chilli flakes and hot pepper sauce. We all like spicy food, but Dagger especially always adds extra spice to his.
I return to Blade. “This All-Purpose Seasoning and the Easi Spice already have salt in them.” I show him the list of the ingredients on the packets. “See here. If you use any of these, you need to remember not to overdo it with the salt, alright?”
“Got it.”
I hand him the all-purpose. “Now, sprinkle some of that over the chicken. We’ll let that marinate a bit while we cook the veggies.”
He takes it from me and lightly shakes the packet while I turn on the pan.
“A little more. Don’t be scared to use it. No one likes bland food.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.” He curtseys, and I shake my head as I pass him the black pepper. “When are you gonna cook some Kenyan food for us? I know you must have some recipes.”
“I do.” I get him to put all the chopped onions and peppers into the pan. “I make a really good nyama choma and githeri.”
“And that is?”
“Roasted meat and beans.”
“Sounds good.”
“It is. Now, grab that spatula and stir them in the pan a little. Then we’re gonna add the other spices while they cook. You don’t need oil in this pan. It’s non-stick, but you can add some water or a little stock if it starts to stick, okay?”
“Yeah.”
“So while the veggies are cooking, let’s get the eggs ready.”
He does everything I ask, listening to why we do things a certain way and making a real effort to concentrate. I’m impressed by his focus but not by how well he’s doing with this. Blade is more than capable of learning how to cook, something tells me he just couldn’t be bothered before.
“Thorn told me you run an online marketing company.”
“I do.” He flips the first omelette, and I can see he’s surprised that it’s golden brown and not burnt.
“See, you’ll be a qualified chef in no time.”
He gives me a look. “Let’s see how it tastes first.”
“Have faith. So, do you enjoy your job?”
He turns to fully face me. “It’s not as exciting as eating your pussy, but it brings the money in.”
I laugh. “You really love that, don’t you?”
He groans. “Your pussy tastes lik
e cupcakes. And I love cupcakes.”
“Is that so?”
He nods, but then he reaches inside my robe to rub my belly. “How are you feeling about the babies?”
I blink from the sudden change of topic. “Good. I’m excited. How do you feel?”
“Shit, I can’t even describe it. We’re all excited as fuck, as I’m sure you know, but…”
“You’re worried, too.”
He doesn’t answer.
“I can understand how worried you must be, but don’t be. Once the lab is set up, I’ll do everything I can to get answers, okay?”
“I know.” He pulls his hand away from me to check the other side of the omelette. “This looks done.”
“It is. You can take it out.”
I watch him preparing the next one, suddenly feeling sullen from the aching in my chest. I hate that he feels this way. I wish I could reassure them all that these babies will definitely live, but until they arrive, none of us will know.
“You not gonna try it?” he asks.
I shake away my own worries. “Oh, so you want me to judge you?”
“Out of ten.”
“Alright.”
I grab a fork and cut a piece. It looks good, and smells it. I eat this bite, then several more, not realising how hungry I was.
“Does that mean it’s good?”
I look up at Blade as I swallow. “Sorry. It’s amazing. A ten.” I cut him a piece. “Try some.”
He chews and his eyes light up. “Shit. That is good.”
“I had to see this shit for myself,” Pin says in disbelief, entering the kitchen in sweats. His eyes dart to his brother and then he pretends to cling onto the island and faint.
“Fuck you,” Blade cusses him. “I told you, you’re just a shit teacher.”
“Whatever.” Pin blows me a kiss. He still looks half asleep, but it’s a good look on him. His dimples are in full effect, too. “Morning, baby.” And his voice is so husky still.
No dick before learning, Mikka… “Uh, good morning to you, too. Omelette?”
“Hell, yeah. Hold the spit though, bro.”
Blade glares at him, but quickly remembers the next omelette in the pan. “Extra spit, yeah?”
Six
Mikka
Blade gets his props from everyone over breakfast, all well deserved. He did good, and I know the others are impressed. I just need to get Axe alone in the kitchen now. I’m thinking of teaching him how to make something sweet…
After breakfast, I showered and dressed, but I’m pretty sure I need a medal for refusing multiple dicks. That shit was so hard to do. My mouth was watering while I was watching them all undressing and dressing. But I stayed strong because I needed to get to learning these abilities.
And that’s what I’ve been doing for the past few hours.
I’m with Blade and Thorn in one of the entrance rooms downstairs, and so far, things have been pretty plain sailing.
And fun.
“So, what’s next?” I ask Thorn. He seems to be running this session now.
He tips his head to his brother. “Put him on his knees.”
“Uh…” Uncertainty rises rapidly in my chest. Making them desire me is one thing, or flooding their minds with my memories, but to actually make them do something is something else entirely.
So far, I've been making them crave a number of things, sent my own memories torrenting into their minds, and made them think they need a piss. Random, but true.
The mind is quite an incredible thing.
But this… Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been waiting to learn how to hold them in place like how they do to me, but now it’s come to actually attempt something like that, I’m doubtful I’ll be able to accomplish it.
“Do it,” Thorn orders. “It's not like I'm asking you to put me down.”
I chew my lip. He's trying to say this should be easy because Blade's mind isn't as strong as his.
“Yeah, he is,” Blade snaps. “Fucking asshole.”
They begin to argue it out, but I stay out of it. Thorn’s mind being stronger is not actually the case. These past few hours have taught me that it just appears that way because he has more control over his, and he pushes its limits further than the rest of them do.
The room is suddenly quiet again.
“When you’re ready, Mikka.”
I narrow my eyes, which earns me an almost smirk.
Sexy.
“Fine.” I turn to Blade. “Ready?”
His eyes light up. “For you, sweetness? Always.”
I grin back at him, but I practically hear Thorn roll his eyes. I give him another narrowed look before walking over to stand in front of Blade. I look into his dark eyes, seeing my reflection in them from how clear they are.
“On your knees.”
He remains standing, and I feel Thorn come to stand beside me. He comes close but doesn't touch me. I can feel his breath on my neck as he leans in, though. “With your mind, not your voice.”
I nod, barely resisting the urge to turn and kiss him, or slap him. I don’t know. He's fucking tormenting me with his sick game, and I need to not play into it.
Yet.
Ignore him…
I take a deep breath and work my way into Blade’s mind, until I feel immersed in it.
‘Kneel.’
He lowers and gives me an appreciative look, then he tries to move his arms, but he can't. “Damn, Mikka.”
“Much better.”
I turn to Thorn, being careful to keep my hold on Blade as I do. Almost all the hard tasks have been on Blade, but if there's anyone's mind I really want to fuck with, it's Thorn's here.
If only to find out how he really ticks in there.
“Do it,” I hear Blade say beside me.
Thorn holds onto his smirk by the skin of his teeth. “Give it your best.”
My smile reaches my eyes. A challenge… “I will.” I slip inside his mind and immediately feel mental barriers erecting, and serious resistance.
Blade told me earlier that Thorn’s the one who’s taught them all their skills, so of course he’s had more experience using them. There has to be a way in, though. I just need to find it.
I clench my fists, pushing to reach deeper into his mind, but the more I push, the more he resists.
He’s smiling now, but that just spurs me on.
I try again, giving it everything I have this time, and finally, I get deeper. I don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold it, but I grasp what I can and say the command.
And down he falls.
I barely stop myself from screaming with accomplishment, but I know I need to keep focused if I’m going to keep him there.
“Holy fuck,” Blade laughs. “This is fucking epic.”
Thorn glares at his brother, but when his gaze returns to me, the first thing I notice is his surprise. Yeah, that's shocked the hell out of him, but seeing him down there on his knees, by force, is having a completely different effect on me.
He opens his mouth to speak, but I take advantage of his shock and the opening in his mind, and I forbid him to speak.
I step back from both of them to admire my handy work. Blade's grinning like a Cheshire cat, while Thorn, well, I can't tell if he wants to kill me or...
I smile in accomplishment as I slowly walk over to Blade. “Look at my fine, powerful Kings, on their knees for little ol’ me.” I trail my fingertips around his neck as I circle him, already feeling my pulse rising. “What should I do with you now?”
The other brothers’ laughter from upstairs, almost makes me lose my grip on these two, so I block it out.
“How about you let us go so we can give you what you want?”
I round him and then lower my lips to his. “That would be too easy.”
He puckers his soft lips, but I move back to wave a finger at him.
“Nuh-uh-uh.” I zip my lips and he silences like Thorn.
Look who’s in control now…
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br /> I stand up straight and see Blade full-blown grinning. I wouldn’t say I’m feeling that smug now. Hell, I don't know exactly what I’m feeling. But what I do know, is that having control over them like this, is turning me on to high heaven.
Even more so when I realise Blade's face is almost the perfect level to do what he does best.
His irises turn in to an amber abyss.
I bite my lip. “Not yet.” I turn my attention to Thorn who is looking murderous. He’s pissed; I can feel his anger inside all our minds.
My belly twists in knots as I begin to round him now, but when I trail my fingers around his bare shoulders and back, I make sure to dig my nails in just a little harder than I should, deep into his beautiful dark skin.
He groans and so does Blade, and then so do Pin, Axe, and Dagger.
Shit.
I don’t shift, but I do see red.
My pussy throbs, and I’m drenched, but I really have no idea why. Maybe it's a control thing. Maybe this is why Thorn craves it so much, ‘cause it turns you the fuck on.
I lower to his ear. “It's not nice to be teased, is it?” I drag my teeth over his shoulder, which earns me another groan—this one much deeper. “Maybe you'll remember this when you're dick teasing the mother of your babies around the house,” I whisper.
The door to the room suddenly opens, bringing an eruption of laughter that causes me to lose focus. I try to regain it, but it’s too late. Thorn is already up on his feet, glaring down at me.
He looks... furious.
Axe is laughing the hardest. “The Great Thorn, forced to kneel. I never thought I'd see the fucking day.”
Pin snorts. “For real.”
“You look pissed, bro,” Dagger says, barely holding back his own laughter.
Blade comes over to kiss the hell out of me. ‘That shit was hot. Next time, we'll do it in private. Just you and me.’
Seems like I wasn't the only one who got off on that.
He rests a single kiss on my cheek before releasing me. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for something like this to happen. He’ll never live this shit down.”
“Ever,” Axe agrees.
“Leave,” Thorn says, his icy tone silencing everyone.
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