Chapter Thirty Three
Talia
After breakfast, Dad went home, and the guys escaped. They said it was to run some errands, but they are avoiding me. I won’t lie, that kind of hurts, but we knew they would push back.
We’ve spent the day truly relaxing. We’ve watched movies for most of the day, but now I am reading.
I have my legs draped over Soren’s lap as he also reads.
He is mindlessly rubbing my foot as he taps the screen of his e-reader with his other.
He tosses it down with a heavy sigh and lays his head back.
I peek around my e-reader and watch him.
“Everything okay over there?” I ask.
“No,” he says with a deep frown, now rubbing my feet with both hands like he is self-soothing.
“Bad ending?” I laugh.
“Non happily ever afters should come with a large warning label,” he huffs. “After that whole goddamn book, the bitch didn’t even stay with him.”
“Soren,” I ask, and he opens his eyes. “Were you reading romance?”
“Maybe,” he says with a smirk. “I’ve gotta make sure my girl is properly swooning.”
“You are too cute,” I laugh as I move up to sit in his lap. I straddle him, and he hugs me to his chest.
“What are you reading?” he asks.
“Romance,” I laugh. “This one is about a hockey player with a massive dick. He doesn’t date because he hurts women with his giant shlong. But she likes pain, so they make a good combo.”
“Here I am reading sweet romances, and you are over here reading filth,” he remarks.
“Once a whore, always a whore, I guess,” I laugh as I sit up to look at him.
“You can be my whore,” he says, pulling my hips against his. I circle my hips, giggling when he groans. “Can we talk for a second?”
“While you have your very hard cock pressed against me?” I ask. “Sure, baby. What’s on your mind?”
“You are feisty,” he laughs. “I just want to make sure you are doing okay and not suffocating any feelings.”
“I think I’m just happy to be home,” I say. “I’m admittedly a bit bummed that the others aren’t here and rejecting me, but…”
“Not rejecting,” he says gently. “They just need some time. I haven’t exactly made their lives easy.”
“This is true,” I say. “I just… I don’t know. I guess part of me is a little insecure that I’m a giant whore for wanting everyone.”
“Baby,” he says, cupping my face. “Firstly, don’t say it like it’s a bad thing. I don’t think you are a whore, but even if you were, you are who you are. Not every lifestyle is for every dynamic. Live your life to be happy and ignore anyone who has anything negative to say.”
“I’m just a little sad, with them not here,” I admit.
“I’m sure they will be back soon. They won’t be able to stay away for long,” Soren says. “Why don’t we push this along then?”
“How?” I ask.
“They walk in here with me buried in your cunt, they won’t be able to walk away,” he says. “Vaughn will absolutely be the one we can break first. Just tease him until he does, and he will mark you. He will panic, but once he sees that I am in fact not going to skin him, he will relax.”
“What do we do then?” I ask.
“Stand up and undress for me,” he says, gently kissing me. I climb out of his lap and take off my clothes before he turns me to face away from him. “I’ll guide you back. Just sit on my cock, and I’ll handle the rest.”
I ease myself down on him, and moan softly. When he pulls me back against his chest, he moves my legs to drape over his. His cock presses firmly against my g-spot, and every movement sends a rush of pleasure through me.
“Fuck,” I whine.
“Shhh,” he says, gently trailing his hand up my belly and between my breasts to wrap around my throat. He moves to each breast and lightly squeezes, but always goes back to wrap around my throat. I relax into him and am lulled by his movements.
His other hand sneaks down, and it’s just the slightest touch to my clit that has me arching my back.
It’s not demanding or even firm. He rubs small circles on my clit as his other hand is essentially massaging me.
I feel intoxicated by him, and I moan so freely that I forget we are in the living room.
Hell, I forget that I exist at all. It’s so damn good, but neither of us rushes it.
I notice when the door opens, but I keep my eyes closed, heavily lost in this daze. “Ah, hell,” Vaughn sighs as I hear footsteps into the house before the door shuts.
“I told you we should have knocked,” Caine grumbles, but I can tell they’re close.
“Vaughn,” Laurent laughs.
“Fuck, I’m too weak. She’s fucking dripping, dude,” Vaughn whines.
“She’s sweet, too,” Soren says casually. “Look, Bunny. Look at how they’ve gathered for you.”
I open my eyes and smile through the daze when I see Vaughn on his knees in front of me. He’s like a scolded puppy, whimpering as he stares at my pussy. Caine, Laurent, and Diego are slowly inching closer, eventually on their knees too.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I moan.
“You want to come for them, Bunny?” Soren asks before kissing my neck. “Show them how pretty you come for your mates.”
“Goddamnit, dude,” Vaughn groans, adjusting his cock in his pants.
“God, please!” I moan, squirming when he keeps me on edge.
“Yes, please,” Vaughn says, inching closer to me.
“Take what you need, Bunny,” Soren urges. I suddenly sit up and grab Vaughn’s shoulders for leverage to start bouncing on Soren’s cock.
“He’s a goner,” Diego says when my tits are bouncing in Vaughn’s face, and he groans. I lean into him more. When Vaughn stands, he instinctively holds me to keep me steady when Soren drives into me.
“Fuck!” I moan, looping my arms around his neck.
I position myself so my neck is exposed, and Vaughn is panting.
His hands are on my sides, keeping me upright as Soren starts fucking me hard and deep.
When he quickens his pace, I am pushed to the brink of an orgasm and dangled there.
It’s so fucking intense that when it breaks, I instinctively bite down on Vaughn’s neck.
“Fuck, Soren. This is fucking torture,” Vaughn growls.
I instantly pull away from him and push back on Soren.
The rejection fucking hurts, so I just focus on the one who actually wants me.
Soren feels my disconnect immediately and quickens his pace to force me into an orgasm.
The very second he comes and pulls away from me, hot tears start to burn my eyes.
“Talia,” Soren says softly.
“Don’t. Please,” I whimper as I get up. I fumble with my clothes for a moment, but then just escape upstairs without them. I am sobbing by the time I am locking myself in the bathroom. I don’t even bother hiding it. I just turn the water on and get myself under the scalding hot water.
I gasp and try to breathe through the panic as it slams down on me, but it brings me down to my knees so fast that the world spins around me. I hear the door open, but I am too busy trying to learn how to breathe through heartbreaking sobs.
“Jesus, Tal. This is boiling,” Vaughn says as he shuts the water off and wraps me in a towel. I am too distraught to fight him now. When he hugs me, I turn inconsolable. Trying to calm myself down, I shove him away.
“Go away!” I scream at him. “Run away. That’s all you people fucking do is run!”
“Talia,” Vaughn says gently, but it feels mocking.
“Go! Away!” I scream, my voice breaking. “You don’t want me, so go the fuck away.”
“I do want you!” Vaughn screams back at me, stunning me into silence.
“Goddamnit, Talia. I do want you. I’ve wanted you since the first fucking time I laid eyes on you, but what the fuck am I supposed to do?
Hurt the man who has spent centuries in pain?
Fuck no. I will fucking suffer if it means he doesn’t have to feel the pain of losing another mate. ”
“You are so fucking dense!” I shout, throwing my hands up. “What the fuck did you not fucking understand about five mates?”
“I refuse to make you choose,” Vaughn says firmly.
“You can’t be that fucking stupid,” I deadpan, and he frowns at me. I turn and walk out of the bathroom as I wipe my face. I point at Diego, and his eyes widen.
“I didn’t do it,” Diego says quickly.
“You. Do you think this is me having to choose?” I ask. “Do you think I have to choose one between the five of you?”
“Yeah…” Diego says carefully. “We decided while we were gone that Soren…”
“What in the actual fuck is wrong with y’all?” I yell, turning to Soren, who smirks. “What the fuck?”
“How the fuck do you motherfuckers not study your own goddamn people? How does no one know what the fuck is going on but my father?”
“I knew, if that counts for anything,” Soren laughs.
“You won’t have to choose,” Vaughn says, sticking with his stupidity.
“I know that!” I scream at him. “Oh my fucking God, Vaughn. I am his mate, your mate. Their mate. I have five goddamn mates. Five. One, two, three, four, five. Five motherfucking mates. Get it? Can you fucking count, Vaughn?”
“At least to five now,” he teases, making me frown at him.
“You don’t get to stand over there and joke with me,” I scold him. “You don’t get to make yourself unhappy for any reason. What do you want? You, Vaughn. What do you want?”
“I want you,” he says carefully.
“Then for the love of all that is unholy, fucking do something about…”
I hardly get the words out of my mouth, and Vaughn has me pinned to the bed. The most unhinged moan comes out of me when he sinks his fangs into my neck. I wrap my arms around him and relax. It takes him a long time to pull away and look at me, and he looks scared.
That just won’t do. I push him off me, and then immediately climb into his lap. “Oh, dear God,” he groans and buries his face in my tits, his hands holding them exactly where he wants them. I can’t help but giggle as I pull his face up.
“I’m not choosing,” I say softly. “I want you, Vaughn.”
“Talia,” he says softly.
“I want you,” I repeat. “I want Diego. I want Laurent. I even want Caine’s perpetually grumpy ass. Soren wants me to want you. All of you. So please… I am begging you… Stop looking like you’ve done something wrong.”
“I’m sorry I upset you,” Vaughn says, cupping my face.
“So sweet. I love it,” Diego says when he grabs me by the hair and pulls my head back.
“You’re impatient.” I laugh.
“Very,” he grunts. I fucking melt when he sinks his fangs into my neck. They are all marking me in the same spot, almost like they are building the one as one entity, rather than trying to cover Soren’s like Micah did.
When Diego pulls back and moves off the bed, Soren speaks up. “Boy, if you don’t get your ass back over there and fuck her,” Soren scoffs.
“What the fuck are you doing sitting in a fucking chair right now?” Laurent laughs.
“I’m sitting in my cuck chair, goddamnit.
Stop looking at me and fuck her,” Soren says, laughing.
“Guys, seriously. I’m fine. More than fine, actually.
I’m great. You four took care of her when she needed it.
You helped her exactly how I would have.
You are my best friends, and I will always respect the bonds she forms. So…
Fuck her. She likes it rough, so you can’t go hard enough.
Trust me. I’ve tried to fuck her up, but she just comes harder. ”
“Fuck it,” Vaughn says, moving me back a bit so he can pull his cock free. He is just as big as Soren, so I groan as he pulls me down on him.
“Fuuuck, that’s good,” I moan.
Vaughn lies back, and I move with him. I scream out as Diego is back and he grabs my hips, slamming into my ass.
They both start moving in an alternating pattern, and I am done for.
I am coming so hard, so fast that I am nearly in tears as they rail into me.
By the time I am moved into Laurent’s lap, I am muttering.
My spine snaps straight, and I gasp loudly when I am pulled down on him, and his cock is far bigger than I expected.
“Wait, wait, wait,” I beg.
“Just me, baby. You aren’t ready for Caine and me,” he says, rolling me to my back. When he starts fucking me, he waits until my orgasm is at its peak before marking me, and it turns blinding as my eyes roll back. I am clinging to him as he fucks me, and it feels endless.
A gentle kiss snaps me back, and I realize I definitely lost consciousness for an unknown amount of time. “Whoa,” I mutter, and Caine chuckles as he kisses me again. “You with me now, Talia?” he asks.
“Mhmm,” I mutter.
“Do you want me to mark you before or after?” he asks.
“What does it matter?” I ask.
“Well,” he says with a smirk. “Before means you’ll forgive me a little easier for what I’m about to do to you.”
“Tiny dick energy,” I mumble.
“Bunny, you want it before. Trust me,” Soren laughs.
“That,” I say. He smiles sweetly and kisses my neck, making me flinch. When he does it again, I relax my body as he bites down on me, his fangs digging deep to root with the others. Without warning, he slams into me, and I scream as I feel as though I’m being split in half. “Fuck! Oh fuck! Caine!”
“So tight,” he starts ramming into me at a steady pace, and I come so hard that the world goes silent for a moment. When he comes and pulls out of me, I am shaking so violently that I can hardly breathe. They surround me and start to gently touch me, calming me into a lull.
Soren lies with me, and I bury my face into his chest and breathe him in. By the time I am fully relaxed, I fall into a deep sleep.