Chapter 7 Melanie
CHAPTER SEVEN
MELANIE
Istretch groggily, smiling at every sore aching muscle because they stretched me the fuck out in the best way.
I close my eyes, thinking about how they each lost control and fucked the shit out of me.
The heat radiating from the three massive bodies surrounding me in our big ol’ grey upholstered bed that has me smirking because this bed just like out tube is built for all of us…
So this was their plan all along… I knew it!
bed makes me hungry for something other than Santa’s cookies.
To my left, Enzo is snoring softly, his black hair tousled, and his warm body lies on me like a living weighted blanket.
To my right, Slater is a wall of solid, warm muscle, his breathing deep and even, while Yamir is sprawled at the foot of the bed, his head resting near my feet, his dark, pointed ears twitching occasionally in his sleep.
I shift, causing the silk sheets to slide down my naked body, feeling the delicious aches.
Shit, even after all of that, I still want some more.
I don’t know who invented that knotting shit, but they need a medal.
Sitting up, I yawn, and feel arms wrap around me and drag me against their back, and even without turning, I know who it is.
“Are you hungry, Mama?” Yamir hums, kissing the back of my neck, making me shudder and my heart skip a beat.
“Mhmm.” I nod, moaning as Enzo stirs next to Slater, who places his head on Enzo’s shoulder.
“Good morning, Mama.” Slater smiles, making my heart flutter even more.
“Good morning.” I grin as he leans over Enzo’s naked body, pulling me in for a kiss.
“Did you sleep well, Mama?” Enzo asks, rubbing his eyes, ignoring the fact that Slater is on top of him, butterball-ass necked, dick on his.
“Good.” I bite my lip, looking at them, my mind running wild, but I shake the nasty thoughts from my head. Slater kisses down my chin and runs a hand over my wet pussy.
“Oh, I see you’re really good… thinking all types of naughty things.” He hums and swaps places with Yamir.
“I… I don’t kn-know what you’re talking about.” I lie, eyes still glued to their hardness, and Slater chuckles in my ear.
“Oh yeah, so you don’t want to see two dicks rub one out?
” I shake my head like Tracy Morgan, just lying my ass off because I don’t want to admit no shit like that.
I’m already off the wall with what we did last night.
I don’t want to go down the rabbit hole any further than I already am, but when I see Enzo lean back, placing his hands behind his head and using his tail to wrap it around Yamir’s dick and start jerking, I jolt, pussy pulsing hard.
“It seems like you weren’t being truthful, Mama,” Slater whispers in my ear.
“Fuck,” Enzo hums, licking his lips, watching Yamir grind against him, and I pant, opening my legs as Slater slides into my ass and thrusts his tail in my pussy while massaging my clit, all while my eyes are glued to Enzo and Yamir.
“Yes, baby, like that,” I moan, so turned on when Enzo cuts his eyes to me and grabs my head, growling, pulling me into a kiss, making me whimper and gasp for breath.
“Ughhhhhhnnnnn!” The kiss sends an electric jolt to my ass and pussy, making me deepen it, already close to cumming, but it’s when I see Slater and Yamir locked in a kiss that my heart pounds.
My throat closes as I bear down, squirting all over as Slater spills inside me.
I pull back breathless, seeing Enzo lick the cum off Yamir, while Yamir licks it off Slater, and Slater licks it off me, making me cum just from getting cleaned off.
By the time we are done, we all head to the bath where we take turns washing each other and relaxing. It makes me wonder how I never realized how big everything is in this house… did they always plan for this?
“Baby,” Slater cuts through the silence, and I turn to him.
“Yeah?”
“I… no, we’re sorry for what happened here the other day,” he tells me and I look at them over the bubbles with a sigh.
“It’s not your fault. You can’t help what you are, I just… I just wish you all could have told me, but I understand why you didn’t,” I admit, finding no point in being mad about something they can’t control. It’s not like they wanted that man to ruin our newfound peace.
“You’re so kind, Mama.” Yamir kisses my cheek, and Enzo kisses the other.
“I’m not kind, just being honest. I don’t want to be mad… I want to be with you. And with that said, I want to know what we will have to do to be together happily,” I ask them, and silence fills the space.
“We will have to leave… and probably for a long time.” Enzo sits back, causing a ripple in the water.
“Oh…” I look down, pensive. “W-will w-will my parents and friends be safe?”
“We will put things in place to ensure their safety, don’t you worry,” Yamir assures me, and I nod slowly.
“You promise?”
“Hellhounds’ honor.” They say in unison, and I chuckle dryly, happy yet sad that we have to leave this place.
“Okay, then, how long do we have?”
“The sooner the better. I think we should leave as soon as tomorrow,” Slater speaks up, and that strikes me.
“What? But we have so much to do! Packing and Christmas an—” Yamir snaps his fingers and damn near everything disappears from the bathroom as if it were never there, shaking me.
“We can handle that, Mama. Don’t you worry about it,” Enzo smiles, and I swallow.
“W-well, wh-what about Christmas? Can I spend that with my family one last time?” I ask selfishly. They look at each other and smile, nodding.
“Yes, go ahead. We will be working on getting the hideout prepared,” Yamir answers.
“Where are we going?”
“Don’t know yet, but we have a cabin in the Alps that may suit our needs temporarily,” Enzo responds, and I want to shout in surprise at that, but what’s the point of being surprised anymore? At this point, I just exist to be spoiled by my Hellhounds.
“Okay then, while y’all drive the bus there, I’ll be sitting pretty and being doted on,” I smirk, and they come over, kissing me everywhere.
“Absolutely, Mama. We’ll even make sure it’s a luxury bus just for you,” Slater hums, and I chuckle.
“Good!” I joke as we make out in the tub, doing all types of unspeakable things to each other. By the time they dry me off with a plush towel, I feel and tired and don’t even want to move when they carry me to the bed, but shit, I have so much to do in so little time.
When my stomach grumbles, they chuckle and kiss my cheek, stuffing me under the sheets.
“Damshirdi (rest). We’ll go make you something, baby. Is there anything you’re in the mood for?” Slater asks, lifting the sheets over my back, then kisses my neck where my mark is.
“Hmm, maybe a bagel,” I murmur with my eyes still closed, thinking about all the stuff I need to do since we’re going to be moving in the next freaking twenty-four hours.
“Would you like some meat or eggs, Mama?” Enzo runs his thumb over my lips, making me smile because I can tell them apart even without looking now.
“No, just light butter and blueberry cream cheese.” I kiss his thumb.
“And would you like coffee or tea with that, mama?” Slater asks and I yawn.
“Coffee, please,” I answer as I snuggle into the pillows.
I pull a sheet around my chest as I watch them climb out of bed and pad away. Soon after, I hear pots and pans clanging around, and in about thirty or so minutes, they file in, carrying my food and coffee, grinning from ear to ear when I see flowers.
“Aww, thank you, Sye,” I call out to them as they set up the tray for me. “This looks so good!” I shimmy excitedly. I love it when they cook for me.
“It’s all for you, baby.” Yamir kisses my cheek, smoothing my hair out of my face, and all three of them stand there, watching me as if I’m the most precious being in the entire world, and because of the mark, I know now that it is not something I’m imagining.
I can FEEL their love for me, and it feels fucking heart-stopping.
“Would you like us to feed you, Mama?” Slater asks, and I’m tempted to say yes, but they already told me that they need to secure our place after this and make sure they find a way to keep the people who might be after us from sniffing out our trail.
“No, you guys go do what you need to do. I will go see my family one last time, then I will get some things I can’t leave behind, like my journals, my laptop, and some keepsakes. After that, I think I will be all good to go.”
“Okay then, Mama, we will get changed and get going to pick up a few things, but while you’re out, wear this,” Enzo snaps, and a gold bracelet appears out of thin air, making me gasp.
“It’ll protect you while you’re away from us,” he mutters, strapping it on, but then he pauses.
“No, on second thought, why don’t we go with you t—”
“No,” I turn him down swiftly. “We have a lot to do, and it’ll be awkward taking just one of you with me to say goodbye to my parents.”
“Sweetness, we’re Cerberus. We can become one,” Yamir chuckles.
“Yes, we can become one person. The reason we don’t is that we need most of our power back at the gates, but if you need us, we can eas—”
“I’ll be okay,” I chuckle at them. I know they are only saying this because of me.
Now that we are bonded, I know the importance of getting away properly without any of those nasty beings on our tail.
I can’t afford for them to waste precious time when they need to be securing Hellfire and miasma to keep them from starving when whoever these crazy bastards are decide to close the portal to Hell. Yup, just normal things to worry about…
“Are you sure, love? We can ju—”
“I’m sure, baby.” I smile, and they whimper like I just broke their hearts, but I don’t want to hold them back from doing the things they need to do.
“Fine, you’re the captain, Mama,” Yamir sighs and sinks onto the edge of the bed. He cups my face, his thumb brushing over my cheekbone. His ears are perked, alert to every sound outside the penthouse.