Chapter NineThe last mewl ripped from my mouth as Tristian came inside me, his lips kissed my back lazily. I moaned as he rolled off of me, the week had flown by quickly as we relearned each other’s desires. Today, we were to return to work, but just as I got up to join Asher in the shower, Tristian grabbed me throwing me back to the bed and thoroughly enjoyed a morning of f*****g.
“We have to get ready,” I spoke as I closed my eyes.
“Or we could just go back to sleep,” His after s*x voice tickled my ears as shivers ran down my bare body.
“Or you can go take a cold shower, we have work to do. Any longer and she is going to be pregnant,” Asher reasoned.
“If we haven’t already,” Tristian chuckled as he smacked my ass.
“Thank god we got some many rooms in this house,” I laughed as I leaned over Tristian to give him a quick kiss before darting to Asher to kiss him as well.
“Good Morning, my love,” I spoke looking at Asher.
“You better hurry, before I bend you over,” Asher hissed in my ear. I yelped before running into the bathroom. The bathroom mirror revealed just about every bite mark, and hicks that had been placed on my skin. But the one that stood out was the mate marks that were placed at the base of either side of my neck.
About two days into our self-imposed rut the boys each took me to spend time with them just the two of us. First it had been Asher, he was the most levelheaded, and he made sure I was aware of their intention.
They no longer questioned that they wanted to be with me and only me, not that that was ever the question. But they wanted to make sure no one could get in between us. They wanted to make sure there would never be any lost time, so he took his time. Whispering his sweet nothings and worshipping my body. It was just Asher and I, that day. Any doubts that I had, disappeared the moment he looked at me as he worshipped me as if I was everything to him. He truly looked like he would die if he ever lost me again.
I turned to the door as I saw the knob rattle.
“Ter, unlocked the door,” Tristian growled.
“If I do that we won’t leave to work, go use the other bathroom,” I laughed as he groaned.
“I will be good I promise,” he begged.
“You will look at your mark for a second and have me bend over,” I accused. I could hear Asher laughing as Tristian groaned knowing he lost.
I smiled looking at Tristian’s mark, Tristian true to himself, woke me up with his tongue f*****g my p***y. His normal coal eyes were black almost as if he was possessed. I came in matter of minutes, but he didn’t give me time to breathe before he had me on my knees, his c**k between my lips. His claw hands in my hair and sinful words left his mouth.
He was starved, and all he wanted was to see me begging for his c**k, which he was not disappointed of course, the moment he slammed me on his d**k, his fangs bit into my neck. The combination had me coming instantly. And he continued to f**k me through that orgasm and the others that followed.
But what really stroked my ego, was as I was lost in orgasms, Tristian praised me.
“God, you were meant for this d**k, baby.” his raspy voice would send shiver after shiver down my over stimulated body. “No one could handle this c**k, like you do. You are so good for me.”
I jumped into the shower after the familiar shiver ran down my body as I thought about that memory.
“Someone is fully satisfied,” Trinity laughed as we finally made it to the office.
“She is positively glowing isn’t she,” Serenity chuckled.
“isn’t she though,” Tristian smirked as he kissed me before leaving to the girls as he and Asher escaped to their desk.
“They’re both imbeciles,” I whispered.
“And you’re mated to us now,” Asher retaliated.
Trinity and Serenity were both at my neck examining the marks.
“You’re a kept girl now, huh.” Serenity laughed.
“More like they are kept men now,” I smirked as we moved to our little area in the prince’s office.
The moment our family found out that we had finally mated, they wanted to celebrate throughout the kingdom. While I understood where they were coming from, but with the current threat it was not a good idea. So, I managed to talk the queens in to having a simple family and friends’ dinner. While they were sad about it at first, I think they were also happy with the more intimate environment.
It was about two months before the people calmed down and stopped congratulating us every moment they got. At this point Cerena was in her last trimester and was due to have a little girl. Which in an odd way made me even more excited? I wanted to give her everything she could possibly want, but I also wanted her to know that she was truly loved. That I would hurt anyone that dared to harm her, she wasn’t my daughter and not even here yet, but I really did love her.
For me she was not a tool, and I wished her birth mother could see that. But the closer she came to give birth to the little bundle the more she used her pregnancy as a tool. But that was not something I could control.
I leaned against the nursery doorframe as Asher and Tristian argued about the color to paint it. I was happy that Tristian could be excited about being a father. It was a battle that I had to fight with not only Tristian but Asher as well. They struggled with the idea of raising a child that did not come from our bond. And they were kind of hoping I had become pregnant two months ago.
But the day the doctor handed me the ultrasound that confirmed she was a she, I had to sit them down and have the most important conversation. They had known how I felt when I was growing up, and my family was distant. And how negatively I viewed myself, I didn’t want her to feel that. She didn’t deserve it and lord know she is going to need all the love she could possibly have.
“I think the lighter pink would work,” My father spoke over my shoulder, “It worked with Terra.”
“Dad,” I smiled looking at him in surprise.
“I heard you were getting the nursery ready for my granddaughter,” he smiled kissing my forehead.
“Trying at least,” I laughed.
“I brought your nursery stuff,” he nodded to my brothers, each of them had baby things in their arms.
“When your mom found out you were going to be a girl, she had picked everything just for you,” He smiled at me with a small light in his eyes. “I thought you would like the memory for her.”
I bit my lip and nodded as I hugged him, “It’s perfect dad, thank you so much”
“Your welcome pup,” He returned the hug as he kissed the top of my head.
“How about we go to the garden, while the boys get the nursery ready,” I smiled at my dad as I left my mates and brothers to prepare our new addition’s room.
“They seem to be better,” My dad spoke.
“Like most of the men in my life they are hardheaded,” I smiled look at my dad. “But they have finally come to terms that I will be raising her with or without them.”
Gideon laughed as he looked over the garden. “You are so much like your mother; she would be very proud of the woman you became.”
“I finally understood what you said about fearing that I was to fragile for this world, dad. I’m scared for her; she is being born in a matter of days and I’m scared her situation will destroy her.”
“You will be enough for her, you have already created a loving family for her, your brothers are waiting for their niece and I can’t wait to hold my granddaughter. She will be safe.”
“Terra,” I heard twin shouting coming from the house. “Terra where are you.”
My father and I ran to the source of the shouting, to find Trinity and Serenity panicking.
“What, what is it,” I asked as they grabbed my arm.
“She tried to kill her,” Trinity cried.
“What,” I asked not understanding, “Who.”
“Cerena, she took something, we were finally able to sedate her, but the doctors aren’t sure if they can save the baby.”