by CY Jones
“That’s it baby. Suck me while I drill into your tight pussy.”
Fuck, his mouth. Is it even possible to grow even wetter than I already am? He’s wrenched two Earth shattering orgasms from me, and the greedy bastard is on his way to taking a third. When I release his neck, he tilts his hips into me, drilling deeper inside. The concentration on his face is impressive, but soon I start to feel his cock swell deep inside me and he cranks it up a notch by moving his finger to my pussy and starts to rub my clit as he thrusts faster inside me. I can no longer hold out and I cum so damn hard, I’m sure they heard me all the way to Ruby’s shoe store. A couple more thrusts and Marcus is cumming inside me just as hard. Leaning forward, he takes my tit in his mouth and his fangs pierce my flesh with a mark that will never go away as he claims me.
His thread that was so frail before, is renewed and glows just as brightly as the others, binding us all together as the threads wrap around each other making one thick rope. We are complete now and forever linked.
“I love you,” he says, once he releases my breast.
“I love you too, sparkle,” and laugh at the look on his face. “Hey, it could have been rainbow sparkles. Be lucky I stopped at just sparkle.”
A throat clearing in the doorway catches our attention, and I look up at the beautiful faces of my mates. I expected to see jealousy or maybe even anger, but they are all standing there with different versions of relief on their faces.
“Don’t be mad,” I blurt out. I don’t know why, but this is what I choose to say after having a near death experience, and an inside look at being Sleeping Beauty.
“Why would you think we’re mad?” Nolan asks, frowning.
“You know, ‘cuz I kinda just slept with the enemy.”
“We were present for most of it. There was no kinda about it, and he isn’t our enemy. At least, not anymore,” Caleb replies.
“Yeah he’s one of us now. I can feel it here,” Aiden says, pointing to his heart.
“And we love you,” Nolan starts.
“And whoever you choose,” Caleb finishes.
“Besides, that show was really hot,” Aiden says with a wicked smile, moving closer to the bed. He’s undressing as he moves, and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out what he wants. His huge cock bobs as he prowls toward me and I can’t take my eyes off it. Not to be left out, the twins follow suit and soon I’m surrounded by my four, yeah four because I’m greedy like that, big dicked, heavenly ripped mates. I’m such a lucky girl. Along with my powers, Lady Luck hasn’t abandoned me either. For the rest of the day, my mates show me just how much they missed me. If orgasms had a limit, I definitely made an overdraft. By the end of it, I was so sated and complete. I never felt more loved and, thank goodness, sore free, The advantages of being a vampire.
Epilogue
Amethyst
Having four mates does have its challenges, as well as adjusting to life as a different supernatural than the one you were born as. Turns out, I’m more of a light and dark witch/vampire hybrid. Yeah we’re confused too, but it’s not like we have many people to ask on the matter. We can’t risk Vlad finding out and peaking his interest in me any further. As far as anyone knows, I’m the only one who has ever hung on to the side of them that was supposed to die when being turned. As well as having dormant light witch powers jump start along with my newly developed vampire powers. What may those be you ask? Well apparently, I have control over the elements as well as I can affect the weather. Pretty cool, huh? Everything has been trial and error, and a lot of ‘oops’ along the way. Like when Aiden accidentally shrunk my favorite band T-shirt in the wash and I got so mad, I started a small fire in our bedroom. See? Oops.
During the holidays, we spent every waking moment together in pure bless. When we eventually came up for air, we stopped by Ruby’s store to give her my present, a white pair of Louboutin with the red bottom for the much needed color I try to install in her life, and to let her know I’m still alive. She was very relieved to see me, although she said she never doubted my mates would be able to bring me back. Also, the little vixen has seemed to have hooked up with a harem of her own. I’m willing to bet she’ll soon be requesting a custom made bed herself. I couldn’t be happier for her. She deserves happiness.
After the holidays, my awful grandmother was turned into the witch council for her part in my almost murder. Apparently, the chick who stabbed me was also the one lurking out the window filming the whole thing, so what Abraxious said about my grandmother contacting him and helping him plot my assault was on the camera Caleb found outside the store. Apparently, the witch council take things like conspiracy to attempted murder very seriously. She was tried by the council and sentenced to live out the remaining years of her life in a maximum security witch prison. I was at her trial when she was sentenced and still she wouldn’t give me an apology. My aunt got off scott free since she claimed she had no idea what grams was up to, but I know that’s a bunch of hogwash, but without proof, there's nothing I can do about it. I left it as yet another rift in our family that will never be healed.
Vlad, my new grandfather, so far has left us alone. I’m sure by now, he has replaced his precious collectables he lost when my mates broke me out. I’d be a fool to think he’s gotten over me, or that his son chose to leave him to be with me. I know it's only a matter of time before he strikes, but for now, I’m not going to worry about that. I can’t keep living my life in fear, worried he’ll jump out the bushes and try to take me away. I can only train and get stronger, so when he does come for me, I’ll be ready.
No more crazy eyes or wild moves for me. Both Caleb and Nolan have been training me in actual hand to hand combat, and Marcus has been helping me control my powers so I can have fewer oops. Hard to do when my weather powers are tied to my emotions. As well as being an awesome hybrid, we also learned that I don’t need a ring to go out in the daylight. It was pure accident when we found out after our fucking session when the others realized the sunlight from the window was beaming right on me without me bursting into flames. Lucky for us I guess. Thank goodness I didn’t lose that power.
The store has also been doing great. With my new light witch powers, I decided to make a small section in the store for good magic. It was enough to make the witches in my old coven come around. The guilt they felt over my grandmother almost getting me killed helped motivate them to come in as well. Not that I needed their business. But it’s nice to see people can change. My new sales witch, Haylee, is also working out. I swear the girl can sell ribs to a vegetarian. She’s responsible, which is great because I’m not the micro managing type, and I like to sneak off for quickies a lot. Quickies are life, which is the very reason behind the big surprise I have to tell the guys.
I’m setting the table in our new dining area in our bigger, newly renovated living area. The twins did an excellent job with Marcus' help, as well as the improvements they made downstairs in the shop and outside. I was just putting the finishing touches when I hear the guys footsteps coming up the stairs. All of them have been helping Aiden in his workshop since his business took off far quicker than we could ever dream. With more customers, he needed additional help in building his designs. Along with the townspeople, many wolves from his old pack have been requesting his work. They no longer feel as much animosity towards him as they did over him giving up being their Alpha for me. Many were even ashamed over not helping him when he needed aid. In time, his sister will take over, but until then, his father will continue to lead the pack.
“What’s all this, princess?” Marcus asks, eyeing the set up as well as my dress.
Tonight is special and I’m wearing a thigh length white beaded halter dress and crystal Louboutin heels. In fact, all four of them are looking at me like they want to eat me instead of what’s for dinner.
“I have something special planned,” I answer vaguely. “Take a seat.”
When they all sit down, I uncover the dishes I have before them and they gr
oan appreciatively.
“Did you cook all this?” Nolan asks warily, and I almost give him a dirty look. With all my powers, my cooking skills have not improved. In fact, I almost burned the kitchen down the last time I tried to cook and had an oops when I accidently made it rain inside the house to put it out. What can I say? I was never meant to be a Martha Stewart.
“No smartass. I ordered it from our favorite restaurant,” I retort.
“Regardless, it looks amazing, violet,” Caleb says smoothing over his brother’s blunder.
“So what’s the special occasion?” Aiden asks.
“Remember when I was sick the other day and we thought it was part of me not losing my witch powers?”
“Yes,” they all say together.
This next part is momental, and I know out of my four mates, it will affect Aiden the most. He had to give up so much to be with me. His family at first, his pack, and being a father. Vampires can’t have children. Even though the males can still produce sperm, their bodies are dead and they’re infertile. The same goes for the females. They don’t produce eggs nor are they able to conceive, so no artificial assimilation will work, or IVF treatments. I know that never being a father hurt him deeply. Not like he told me. I could feel it in our bond, no matter how hard he tried to hide it. Don’t get me wrong, he’s happy I’m alive and would have made the same choice if given another chance, but still it’s a big thing to get over. Sometimes I would start rain storms being sad for him, so I understood.
“What is it, baby? You can tell us,” Aiden croaks.
“I’m pregnant,” I blurt out.
It’s so quiet in here, you can hear a pin drop as four pairs of brilliant eyes in various beautiful colors stare at me in open shock.
“I’m sorry, what?” Marcus says, when he finally finds his voice.
“I’m pregnant,” I repeat.
“Are you sure?” Aiden says in a small voice, and I gaze deep in his eyes, riveted by the tears slowly rolling down his cheeks.
“I’m sure,” I nod, choked up myself. Before the word even leaves my mouth, Aiden jumps up and gathers me in his arms.
“I love you, oh god I love you,” more than the moon and the stars. More than my life,” he cries against my neck, holding me tight. The others having broken from their shock gather me up and they all take turns kissing me and holding me tight.
“Fuck princess, you’re something else,” Marcus murmurs against my neck.
“One of a kind,” Caleb adds, once I’m in his arms.
That night we didn’t get to dinner until it was good and cold. No, my mates were busy showing me just how special I am and how much I mean to them, all night long.
Eight Months Later
Being pregnant sucks balls. You think being a badass witch hybrid I would have skipped all the unpleasantness of pregnancy, but nope. No such luck. Speaking of, how could Lady Luck abandon me in my time of need?
Do you know what else sucks? Not being able to drink coffee. Jewels knows it’s the nectar of the Gods. My mates know I need a fresh cup of coffee every morning before anyone starts a conversation with me. For eight months, all I’ve been allowed is decaffeinated tea. No matter how hard I pretend, it's not coffee. Needless to say, my mates steer clear of me in the morning, except for Aiden. Balls of steel on that one. Becoming a father has made him very sappy and brave. He’s even made every single piece of furniture for the baby when he or she arrives, as well as all the guys built another addition to the house for the baby’s room. Even though my other mates may not have turned into a bunch of saps, it doesn’t make them any less loving. I even caught the twins reading a What to Expect When You’re Expecting book. It was so cute, a tear came to my eye.
A lot of oops have also been happening while I’ve been pregnant. I blame the crazy mood swings and not my lack of control over my powers. Like now, it’s mid September and unseasonably warm. One second, the sun is out, hot and shining, and the next, I’ll see a ladybug in my shop and think it’s the most beautiful thing ever and start to cry, and it’ll start pouring down raining outside. Also, the huge bowling ball my tummy has morphed into on my small frame defies the laws of logic. How can I be this huge? I can’t even see my toes anymore and my feet are too swollen to wear any of my beautiful shoes. Sometimes, I just sit in Ruby’s store dreaming of my past when I didn’t have to wear flats everyday.
“Hey, princess. The guys and I are going to the cafe. Do you want to join us?” Marcus asks, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
“Why not? Jewels knows my fat ass needs the exercise,” I grumble.
"What are you talking about? You are gorgeous and hot," Marcus says.
“I’m your mate. You have to say that,” I pout. “Any other guy isn’t going to say ‘who’s that hot chick the size of a house’.”
“Another guy doesn’t need to be looking at you,” Caleb says, jumping in on the conversation.
“Whatever, lets go before I need to pee again,” I grumble, holding my arms up so Marcus can help me off the couch. That’s another downside to being pregnant. Why do we have to pee so much?
It’s a beautiful day and the walk did do wonders to brighten my mood. As soon as we get to the cafe, Amber runs up to me and immediately touches my belly. I’ve gotten use to that with her. Amber is the lovable, touchy feely type that you can’t help but love. It’s a good thing she’s like me and has many mates to share the love with, including Julian.
“Amber, leave the poor girl alone before she goes into labor,” Julian says, walking over. “Hey guys, hey Amethyst.”
“Hey, and no worries about the labor part. I still have another month to go.”
“Well, come on. Let's get you seated. I’ll bring your guys' usual order right over,” Julian says, smiling brightly.
“Ooh, can you put bacon crumbs on top of my double chocolate muffin?” I request.
Chuckling, Julian says, “sure can,” and we all take a seat in our regular booth.
When our food comes, I can’t help the moan that leaves my mouth when I take the first bite of my muffin. It had to be fresh out of the oven and with the bacon on top, it was pure heaven.
“Is it good, princess?” Marcus asks.
“Don’t be cheeky,” I growl. They know how I am with my food. I bit Caleb’s finger when he tried to stop me from taking the last fry from his plate once.
When I take another bite from my muffin I moan again, but this time louder for another reason.
“Did you just pee on me, sugar?” Nolan asks, looking down at the water dripping down onto a puddle on the floor.
“Um, I think my water just broke,” I answer eyes wide.
“What?” Caleb shouts, making all eyes turn on us.
“What’s going on?” Amber and Julian asks, rushing over.
“My water just broke,” I reply numbly, before I start to scream when the first contraction takes over. Answering my pain, thunder cracks outside as a storm starts to brew.
“Oh shit, princess, no need to call Oz,” Marcus says, staring out the window.
When my contraction subside, I give him a dirty look before Caleb gathers me in his arms and in a blur, we’re out of the cafe, running down the street, and into the house. He sets me on my feet where I start to pace. Marcus, having caught up to us, strips the bed and dons it with the plastic covering, before putting the sheets we’re using for labor over it.
“Aiden is on the phone with the midwife,” I hear Nolan tell Caleb. They both watch me like I’m going to combust any time. I start thinking the same thing when another contraction consumes me.
“Shit, fuckbucket on a drunken unicorn, I’m going to kill you all,” I shout.
“It’s ok, sugar,” Nolan says, reaching for me and I squeeze the hell out of his fingers. I see him wince, but my gentle giant takes the pain like a champ, never once complaining. By the time the contraction passes, there are beads of sweat on my brow. I start crying and Caleb holds me tight to his chest as I sob into his shou
lder.
“It hurts,” I cry. Over and over again.
When the midwife finally arrives, Caleb is ready to kill someone. My contractions are closer, only five minutes apart, and it seems like the pain is only getting worse.
“What took you so long?” Caleb snaps at the poor woman.
“If you haven’t noticed there's a major storm brewing outside,” she snaps back.
I’ve liked Sally since the first moment I met her. She’s a light witch who’s not afraid to tell my mates where to stick it. Especially when they get overbearing, like they are now.
Another contraction hits and I scream louder than before and the window starts rattling from the impact of the wind.
“Why don’t we get you to the bed sweetie?” Sally says, leading me over to the bed and I lie down.“How far apart are the contractions?” She asks Aiden, the only one of my mates not currently giving her the evil eye.
“They were five minutes apart, but that one was three,” he answers.
“Let me check you. I believe you’re close.” As soon as she lifts my skirt, I hear Aiden swear as his eyes grow wide. “Sweetie, on the next contraction I need you to push.”
“Yeah whatever,” I mumble. I’ll do anything to get this kid out of me. He or she has been served their eviction papers and it’s time to vacate.
The next contraction comes with a vengeance, and I push with everything I have, while my mates sit around me offering me moral support. I don’t even get a second to rest before another contraction hits and I push with all my might.
“Got her,” Sally says. Then, “oh my.”
“What?” I ask, frantic. “Is she ok?”
The guys give me a funny look that I don’t understand until Sally hands me a brown baby wolf with a strip of white on its nose, and beautiful golden eyes.
I cock a brow at Aiden who’s shellshocked with tears in his eyes.
“She shifted as soon as I pulled her out.” Sally explains.
“One down, one more to go,” Sally says. I knew this already when I went to the main hospital to have my ultrasound, and found out I was having twins.