Twelve

Moon

W hen Tristan and I leave the bathroom, I’m wrapped in a towel, and not much cleaner than when we entered. I let him wash my hair and my body, but of course, that resulted in me getting turned on, and him bending me over the sink and fucking me from behind this time.

I don’t regret a thing.

When we step back into the room, Lust is there.

“Is it true?” he asks, eyes wide as he stares at my stomach. “What am I saying, of course it is. They wouldn’t make this up.” Lust shakes his head. “You’re…having a baby…” he whispers.

“I’m laying an egg…” I wince because that just sounds so silly. “He’s going to hatch it,” I say, pointing at Cato. “How's Grams? Did she return with you?”

“Yes, she’s resting.” Lust stands from his place on the edge of the bed. “So, once the baby is…hatched, we’ll be parents? How long until it’s…hatched?” Lust sounds like he’s struggling with the right terms as well, because…laying a freaking egg? Only me…

“As long as she wants. I can protect it for years until she’s ready,” Cato answers for me. “It won’t hatch without Dragon Fire, but it will develop with the heat of my body.”

“Wow.” Lust is looking at me like I’m currently nine months pregnant. Part of me wonders if the breeding kink thing might be a part of his tastes…

“She's going to be very hormonal for a few days. I advised her mother that it would be best if we all remained by her side in this room for the time being. She’s going to become very territorial as well,” Cato continues to explain, but I’m distracted. Kili’s currently shirtless as he sharpens a blade while sitting in front of the fireplace, that’s currently blazing.

I lick my lips, taking several steps toward my mate. He’s clueless, or maybe he’s just allowing me to admire the sight of him. It’s a very beautiful sight.

“I’m assuming that includes increased sex drive?” Lust asks, his voice huskier.

“Yes,” Cato answers, his tone deepening as well. It sends a shiver down my spine. Unfortunately, before I can take another step, I’m yawning.

“Hold on, Princess, you need your rest,” Odas says, scooping me up off my feet. I bury my face in his neck and inhale deeply. “You’re going to be very sleepy for the next few days. I need you to behave.” Odas presses a kiss to my head, as he tucks me under the white velvet comforter.

“Boo,” I complain, yawning again. My eyes aren’t even open at this point. Despite the lack of personality in the color scheme of the room, I snuggle into the bed, enjoying the comfort even though Cato shredded the top sheet. I don’t mind. I tend to kick those off in my sleep anyway.

Odas rests his back against the white lacquer headboard as he continues rubbing soothing circles over my back, but I’m asleep in seconds, so I miss whoever climbs into bed behind me.

I moan. Loudly. I’m not sure what pulls me out of my sleep. The pleasure between my legs, or the sound of my own voice. I blink, gasping as the person behind me pulls out, and then thrusts their hardness back in slowly. Stroking me deep.

“Oh, fuck…” I groan, clinging to the body in front of me. Odas. His scent fills the air around me, and I breathe deeply.

“Fucking strawberries and cream.” Cato groans deeply behind me, one of his hands wrapped around my front so he can caress my breast, teasing my nipple. We’re lying on our sides, Cato behind me, and Odas in front. Odas has one of my legs slung over his hip, giving him better access to my clit. He’s rubbing it with slow circles, driving me mad.

I arch my back, giving Cato room to thrust into me deeper.

“You were begging for us in your sleep, Moonlight,” Odas says softly, before pressing kisses to my neck.

“Oh, so good…” I moan. My body feels hot, and I can tell I’m sweating. There’s a radiating pain in my lower abdomen, like a cramp, but not as bad. Cato eases it as he fucks me slow. I reach for Odas’s cock, stroking him at the same speed.

“Fuck Moon…” Odas grunts.

“Let me suck your cock, Odas,” I beg, making my mate groan.

“I can never say no to you.” He presses one last kiss to my neck, before getting on his knees in front of me. I open for him, suddenly desperate to have his cock in my mouth.

“Let me help,” Fen says, but I can’t look to see why he’s helping. I feel it, though. He lifts my leg, draping it over his shoulder. He’s lying on his side in front of me. I moan around my mate’s cock when I feel Fen’s tongue against my clit.

Cato fucks me in long, slow thrusts, while Fen goes down on me and Odas fucks my mouth.

With one hand in Fen’s hair and the other wrapped around the base of Odas’s cock, I suck him hard, licking the shaft like it’s my favorite ice cream.

I’m moaning around his tip as it bumps the back of my throat over and over, drool dripping down my chin. Fuck, I don’t even care that we’re making a mess, especially when Cato pushes two fingers against my ass.

I shatter, moaning and writhing as I come hard, but none of my men stop.

“Moonlight, you truly are a Goddess…” Odas says finishing first, coming down my throat, and I swallow every drop, licking the tip clean. He taps Fen’s shoulder when I pout, and the two men switch positions.

I greedily grip Fen’s shaft, tugging him toward me, and swallow him into the back of my throat. I gag a few times, tears filling my eyes, but I don’t release him.

“Fucking hell…” Fen groans, his palm slamming down on the headboard as he grips it tightly. “Oh, Moon…” His moans encourage me. I’m sucking his tip, taking him deep, before swallowing around the tip, when Cato thrusts into me one more time, coming hard.

“Fuck, your scent is driving me mad, Moonlight,” Cato groans, thrusting inside me over and over as he comes. Odas sucks my clit just right, and I come again. My screams of pleasure send Fen over the edge, and I swallow him down like I did with Odas.

“To clean her…” I hear one of them say. I must have blacked out because I’m cuddled up against a warm body, nose pressed to their pulse. Cato.

“So warm…” I murmur. I’m grinding against Cato, even as one of my other mates cleans me between my thighs. I’m getting turned on again, but sleep claims me…

“Just like that. See how her body responds? The way she arches her back. The soft moans…she likes it.” I hear Daire, my sexy vampire man, say. “Flatten your tongue and lick her, yes, like that, but faster…yes…perfect.”

“Oh, fuck!” I moan, looking down between my legs. Warrior is lying on his stomach, my legs wrapped around his head as he eats me out for the first time.

“Use your hand now, like this.” Daire shows Warrior how to finger me, pushing two fingers into my dripping cunt. “Curl them inside her. And keep licking.”

“Warrior!” I cry out, my body shaking from the pleasure, my hands buried in his hair as I grind up into his face. “Fuck, yes, oh fuck!” I’m moaning loudly, and when Daire grips my knees, pushing them up toward my chest, it gives Warrior better access as he fucking devours me.

“I want you to come on his face, Moon. Let him taste you as you unravel for your mate. Be a good girl, and give him what he’s so desperate for… Show Warrior what a good boy he was for you…” Daire’s words send me over the edge, and I scream out my orgasm.

I’m still pulsing around Warrior’s fingers when he pulls them free…I watch with wide eyes as he strokes his cock with my cum.

“Now fuck her,” Daire instructs. I wrap my legs around Warrior’s waist, back arching as he slides inside me.

“Fuck, so big…so good…” I moan, gripping his shoulders, so I can tug him down. I kiss him deeply, loving the taste of myself on his lips.

“Open,” Daire says, and Warrior and I turn our heads. Daire’s cock slides between us, and both Warrior and I lick his shaft. My vampire shudders, head falling back on a groan.

I watch, mesmerized, as Warrior reaches up, grips Daire’s shaft, and pulls him into his mouth. At the same time, Warrior fucks me with hard thrusts. Daire buries his hand in Warrior’s hair, mouth falling open as he looks down at us.

“Fuck,” Daire groans, and I smile, reaching up to caress his balls. His thrusts become erratic, and I lean up, licking the underside of his shaft, and down to his balls, as Warrior sucks his tip. My vampire mate comes unexpectedly, and I watch as Warrior swallows it.

I pout, because I wanted to taste his cum, but it doesn’t last long. Warrior grips my chin, tugging my jaw down. I open for him as he spits into my mouth, Daire’s cum slides down my throat, and I swallow.

“Fuck, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Daire groans, and I smile as Warrior kisses me.

Our tongues tangle with the flavor of Daire’s cum, making my pussy pulse around Warrior’s cock.

“Damn.” I hear one of my other men grunt across the room. “Anyone else jealous?” I think that was Tristan.

“Very much,” Silas agrees, but before I can promise each of them a turn, Warrior leans up, fists on either side of my head. He picks up his pace, fucking me hard enough that I need to counter his thrusts with my hands on the headboard.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I murmur. Warrior nods.

“So do you, Goddess. So good…”

“Come for me…” I beg, rocking into his thrusts. I’m so close. “I need to feel you coming inside me, Warrior…”

“Moonlight…” he moans, his thrusts slowing, and I feel him pulsing inside me, his cum filling me up. I arch, screaming his name as I come around him.

When we both finish, he scoops me into his arms and carries me to the bathroom, legs still wrapped around his waist.

“Let's get you cleaned up, Goddess.”