The Witch's Three Fated Royal Mates.

Tent of Desires

WARNING: PLEASE READ BEFORE YOU CONTINUE:

THIS CHAPTER HIGHLIGHTS THE FOLLOWING MATURE THEMES:

S3X, GROUP S3X, ANONYMOUS S3X, AND ONE-NIGHT STANDS PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN Risk.

Corey's Pov



Pulled into the tent by the large hand, I could only remember the giant black x tattoo on the person's pale skin. My eyes adjusted to the darkness in the tent, unable to make out the figures around me, yet my witch sight gave me the ability to see the energy. I was able to make out three distinct, powerful male energies.

One was cold like the icy snow, one was warm like the campfire before us, and one felt like an autumn breeze.

"Let me go." I said the only light around was that of the tiny embers of the campfire. I could only see the vague clothes of the people around me. Their scents filled my nose, almost knocking me over.

"No, you are my mate. I have waited decades for you." The sultry voice said, who was attacked by the campfire-like energy.

"Idris, she is also my mate. Please unhand her or share." Another voice with a distinct Hispanic accent came from where I sensed the autumn-like energy.

"We have a conundrum, for I sense she is also my mate." Said the voice coming from the energy that felt like snow.

"How?' Asked the campfire energy.

"I do not care. I want to claim her now." said the snowy energy.

"We must ask all of us if she wants this." Said the autumn energy.

The hand holding mine let go as I saw a piercing green eye staring at me.

"Well, little witch, what do you say?' asked the campfire energy.

"Um, I do not know your names except maybe you in front of me. The energy of the man with the campfire energy called you Idris." I said.

"Well then, what is your name, little one?" asked the autumn-energy male as I heard him step closer.

"Corey." I said.

"Well, Corey, I am Ras, and the other two energies are Idris and Andre." Ras said. I thought of where I had heard those names before, yet was distracted by their closeness to me.

I nodded and thought for a moment, yet as I stood there with them, I felt my body get hot and tingly, especially as I felt them get closer to me.

"Okay, I will let you all claim me, but we have to figure out who my real mate is, and I do not wish to be judged." I said.

"Of course not, and we will find out in the morning." the man with the snowy energy, who I now knew to be named Andre, said.

Idris kissed my lips before I could say anything, his hungry lips capturing mine. I kissed back our tongues, soon dancing for dominance as his scent of apple cider filled my nose. My body shook in his large hands as he pulled me forward. The electricity of our touch felt like a roaring fire engulfed us.

The hands that felt like the dancing of leaves, I knew belonged to Ras, wrapped around my waist. I felt his lips on my neck as he huskily asked.

"I am going to lift this dress and explore your folds. Is that okay?" Ras asked finally.

I moaned as I felt Idris palm my breast over the dress. I nodded, soon feeling Ras's hands lift my gown.

"Oh my, then may I just take off your panties, then, little one?" Asked the baritone voice of Andre, whose hand was now touching my hip. His touch had the feel of a first blast of winter.

"Yes." I moaned as my hands wrapped around Idris, biting his lips and getting a growl of approval.

Andre helped lift my gown, and Ras pushed it above my stomach. Ras kissed down my spine as Andre removed my underwear, even picking up my legs to do so as Idris moved us to what felt like a makeshift bedding area.

Idris dropped me on my back yet landed on surprising plush pillows for a camping tent. I sat up and saw pairs of glowing eyes staring at me.

Idris's green eye, now turning bright gold, came forward as I saw his scared face. His massive frame slowly entrapped me under him as his now husky voice asked.

"Can we have you fully tonight?" Idris asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Without another word, his lips caught mine, and I felt Ras's hand grab my wrist as he cooed at me.

"Are you an innocent maiden? Ras asked, chuckling at his old way of asking if I had slept with someone.

I shook my head, but no, as I had been with one other person in my life. I heard growls from the heads above.

"Well, we will make you forget about him tonight." Andre said as I felt his hands tracing down my leg, soon his large digits pumping into my core.

I let out a moan loudly as I felt Idris lean up and heard the undoing of his belt as he moaned.

"It will be a lot to take, little witch." Idris grumbled as he moved up and removed his pants, and I soon felt his bare waist against mine. I was about to climax all over Andres's digits, moaning louder as I screamed.

"I am going to!" I yelled out in arousal.

"Do it, little one." Andre said, causing me to release my pleasure all over his fingers.

As I did, he removed his fingers. I felt empty until I felt the tip of Idris's member taping on the side of my leg.

"Tonight, we let you lay there. Tomorrow, you begin learning how to pleasure all of us." Idris moaned as he trusted in his large member, stretching me out wide as I felt his tip almost bottom me out as if he was going to try me in one fell swoop.

"I know it hurts, but I had to do it fast for you to adjust." Idris said.

I grinded my hips to let him know it was okay to move his hands went around my hips with his moaning as I heard the sound of other zippers and belts being undone. I felt the hand belonging to Ras grab mine as his soft voice laughed

.

"I hope you are ready for all of us, darling," Ras said as he placed my hand on his member, showing me how to stroke it.

I took over immediately as I had experience. His member was an inch longer than Idris, at what I had to guess was 11 inches, who was pounding inside of me still yet about an inch less thick. I gasped and released my pent-up arousal by squirting all over Idris's shaft as he moaned, my hand working Ras's member in my left hand.

"Good girl, you will be such a beautiful Luna." Idris said. I figured that meant he was an Alpha.

I felt him pick up my legs and toss them over his shoulders, drilling me for what seemed like ages. Andres hand grabbed my right hand and guided it to his massive member as he was two inches longer than Idris but also 3 inches wider at what I had to guess was a massive 13 inches.

My hand barely wrapped around it as Idris rammed into me, feeling his balls, hit my flesh. I released again, soaking him with my fluids, letting out a scream as I let him roar out like a Lycan as I felt his warm seed fill me. I heard him pant, laying my legs on the side. I felt him move, and Ras changed positions as Idris's hand went to my chin.

"You are doing great, my little witch." Ras said huskily as he kissed me again as Ras plunged his member into my core. I yelped and moaned at the same time, allowing Idris's tongue to swirl around mine.

"You are so tight, my love, and your sweet flower is already weeping for me." Ras teased as he thrust in more gently than Idris but by no means slowly.

"Here, let's see how you deal with this." Ras said as he played with my now swollen nub. I yelled as I tried to remember to stroke Andre, Idris's tongue finally allowing me to breathe as I climaxed, soaking Ras, now my legs slowly going numb.

"Such an excited little flower you have. I think I shall call you my little rose." Ras taunted.

I felt my hair being stroked by Idris, and he cooed at me with affirmations. My hips grinding against Ras, yet his fingers met with his rhythm, causing me to feel like Jell-O. My brain filled with the haze of lust and desire as I felt him, after a while, fill me like Idris did, groaning and kissing my chest.

"Such a sweet little rose. Now you have one more, and you can sleep with us." Ras purred at me, his large member pulling out of me.

A large amount of their combined seed spilled out as he traded spots with Andre, whose member had gotten all the way aroused in my small hand.

Ras held my hand, massaging my wrist again as he purred at me.

"You did so well; you can handle one bad dragon-kin." Ras said.

Before I had time to register what he said, Andre roughly slammed his member to me, giving me no time to adjust.

I screamed again as Ras shushed me.

"We know, that is why Andre went last." Ras said.

Andre waited, and his voice called to me.

"Shall I move, little one?" Andre asked.

Murmuring, yes, and he gently began thrusting.

Once It became comfortable, I grinded my hips against him to let him know he could move faster.

"There we go, I am sorry, my treasure. I would never hurt you. This was the easiest way so you could have pleasure.' Andre said his frame seemed to even tower over Idris and Ras.

He trusted me, his hips swirling as his hands held my hips firm. I climaxed quickly, my legs giving out, my mind swirling again with arousal and desire. I could barely hear the words of everyone, my body jerking twice more when I climaxed, soaking the bedding and Andre.

I heard him grunt after what seemed like hours upon minutes of his massive tip, feeling like it was hitting my stomach. His seed flooded me as well, causing me to drip down to my thighs.

Andre began to slowly pull out, scooped me up, and lay down under me, allowing me to lay on top of him. His vast body seemed to measure around 6 foot 5 as I was only five foot two, making him feel like a pillow under me. I felt my back rubbed by Ras and my hair rubbed by Idris as he covered me up.

"I ..." I tried to say.

"Need to rest little Luna." Idris said as I closed my eyes, falling slowly asleep in the cuddle pile.

For what seemed like hours, I felt the same winds of vortex wrap around me that brought me here. This alarmed all the men, yelling for me as I was transported away.

Within seconds, I found myself lying on the floor of Elmwood Emporium, feeling sick to my stomach.

"Well, it looks like you had a fun night." Aunt Delilah's voice said.

I barely sat up to see my friends rushing over to help me up.

Wyatt draped his jacket over me as I looked down to see that the bottom half of my dress had been torn during the tent encounter.

As I looked around to see a few coven members and my uncle, I saw that I was not judged by their eyes. In fact, some of them seemed to have once come home the way I had tonight.