~Kylie~
I love him. I fucking love him, and I’m done waiting. He seems to agree with me, because when I smash my lips to his, he pulls me upright and lifts me, so I can wrap my legs around his waist, as he presses my back against the cool tiled wall. I’m so wet and not just because of the water running in rivulets down our bodies.
“Are you sure this is what you want, Flower?” He asks me, trailing kisses along my jaw.
“Fuck, yes!..” I nod vigorously. “Is this what you want though?” I ask a little nervously. I mean, I may have had an epiphany, realising I love him, but that doesn’t mean he -
“You’re kidding? I’ve never wanted something so much in my life. I’ve been waiting for you for so long, I might just die if I don’t make you mine in the next few minutes.” He tells me, peppering my face with kisses, and my heart sores. He reaches between us and guides his cock to my entrance.
“What if someone comes in to use the showers?” I ask, looking at the door in a panic.
“They won’t. I have Dravon and Blake guarding the door!” He smiles slyly, unable to mask the look of triumph that brightens his face. “No one is seeing you like this but your mates.” He growls possessively.
“Then what are you waiting for?” That’s all the confirmation he needs, and with a slight movement of his hips, he slips inside me nice and slow, inch by inch, savouring every second. It feels so fucking good and sensual, but I want him to fuck me. I want it to be hard.
“Fuuuuuuuck!” He moans as he pulls back, and as he pushes back into me it’s still too slow for my liking, so I push my hips into his, making him bottom out inside me and I moan long and loud. I really don’t want him to be slow right now, so I start moving my hips, but he slams into me, pinning me to the wall so I can’t move.
“You want me to fuck you hard, Flower?” He whispers in my ear as he pulls out, only to slam back into me, making me cry out, and dig my nails into his shoulders. “You like that. Don’t you, Flower?... Is this what you want?... Hmmmm?” He asks between hard thrusts.
“Ah, yes, Caleb!… Harder and faster... Please!” I beg, panting like crazy.
“You only have to ask, Flower… I’ll always give you what you want if I can.” He growls and starts pounding into me mercilessly. It’s perfect, and I can’t stop the moans and groans coming out of my mouth, as he pushes me closer to my release, and I love that he uses his mouth to work me up, by licking, sucking, and nipping at my chest and neck.
“Are you ready to scream for me, Flower?” Oh, fuck yes! I nod, I’m right there, ready to cum on his command.
“Good, girl.” He grunts, then he leans in to whisper in my ear. “Now, cum for me!” Then with one brutal thrust of his hips, I cum hard. I scream my release as my core tightens in pleasure, sending vibrations through my body like a live wire, and then without realising what I’m doing, I bite the crook of his neck and moan. Biting him, while he’s still moving is just prolonging my orgasm, but it causes him to erupt, and empty himself inside me.
Then I feel another missing piece of my soul, slot into place as his magic caresses my skin, working through me, carrying the piece of him to my soul, and settling with Dravon’s. He’s now a part of me, I can feel him there, and he now has a piece of me with him forever as well.
When I come down from that amazing high, and my body stops spasming in ecstasy, I see the mark on his neck and touch where I bit him, wondering why. I did the same to Dravon last night, but as he didn’t say anything about it, I didn’t. I was going to ask Katy about it, but haven’t gotten around to it yet. It’s not like I can call her! I could have sent a message, but I’ve only just thought about that.
Anyway, as it’s just happened again, I’m more confused than ever and should have gotten someone to explain all this shit to me beforehand. Then I hear him wince, and my eyes shoot to his face, he’s looking back at me, tipping his head as he sees the confusion in my eyes.
“You’re a shifter, Wild Flower. That’s how matings work for shifters, they bite. I’m sure they will show themselves to you soon now that you’ve mated, and the bite confirms you have a beast. It wouldn’t have happened otherwise, it’s an instinct that takes over, and I loved it, so don’t work yourself up over it. The others will love it too, in case that’s what you were worried about. I’m ecstatic that you’ve given me the honour of finally becoming yours.” He tells me, and I smile, making sure to look him in the eye.
“I love you, Caleb,” I tell him. Other than my dad, brothers and Lo, he’s the first person I’ve ever said it to.
“What!?” He gasps in disbelief like he didn’t hear me correctly, but the huge smile on his face is saying otherwise.
“I said, I love -” I can’t finish the thought as he distracts me with his lips, and starts rocking into me again. I don’t have to ask him for anything this time, as it seems he can now feel and read my body enough to know exactly what I want and need, and I moan into his mouth as he completely owns me.
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After he blows my mind a few more times, he even uses magic, we help each other wash. We then get semi-dressed, as our clothes are sopping wet and too ripped to put back on. Luckily, Caleb had a spare change of clothes in his locker, which I didn’t realise he even had here, but I got the top, and he got the sweats and vest. I shove my hair up in a messy bun ready to leave, but he hasn’t stopped staring at me.
“What?” I ask, feeling my face heat up at his gaze. He looks like he’s ready to go again. I wouldn’t complain if he decided to pin me to the wall or bend me over the bench. “Why are you staring at me?” With a knowing smirk, he comes over to me, pulling me into his arms so he can kiss me.
“You look hot in my top, but keep looking at me like that and I’ll rip this one too.” He says teasingly as he rips the top a little at the collar. “And I love you too. I never got to say it back before.” And cue my blush to deepen. Damn it! “You’d look so much fucking better in my bed, naked, and moaning as I move inside you.” He tells me, then starts sucking and nibbling on my neck. Holy fuck! How am I this wet and ready for him already?!
“Keep talking to me this way and we won’t make it back to your bed! This bench looks nice.” I say as I pull away and then move around the bench to shut his locker door, and his smile grows.
“Is that so?” He asks, raising his eyebrow.
“Uuuuh huuuuuh.” I nod, biting my lip, unable to keep the smile from lifting the corners.
“Well, I guess you better come here then, so I can make you scream again.” He smirks, and I can see magic dancing along his skin. It wants to play with me too, but I shake my head no, trying to suppress my laugh. “Don’t make me chase you!” He challenges, and as he comes around the bench that separates us, I move out of reach and laugh. This is exciting. Holy shit! I laughed out loud! I mate with them, and can now make new sounds I couldn’t before. He doesn’t even realise I laughed. That, or he’s too in the moment to comment on it.
“Oh, so you want me to chase you? As always, your wish is my command. I’ll give you a three-second head start, shall I?...” He says and I smirk. “Ready? One…” I run. “Two…” I open the door. “Three!” I’m laughing so hard as I rush out the door, that I don’t make it any further than two steps before he wraps his arms around me.
“Caught you.” He chuckles. He puts me back on my feet and when I turn to face him I see Dravon and Blake still standing guard on the door. My Dragon is here! I rush over and jump into Dravon’s arms, kissing him, and making him chuckle.
“Dragonfly, can we save all this for when you have more clothes on? That, or when we’re back at the house? I don’t want anyone seeing how bare you are beneath that top, as I know you’re not wearing any panties. That’s for your mate’s eyes only.” He whispers, kissing my neck.
Feeling hot and horny, I pull away from him and swish my hair with a shrug of my shoulders as I walk over and throw my arms around Blake, who laughs at my antics but covers my arse with his hands as well, and I kiss him too. Mmmm, he tastes so sweet.
“OK. Little love, let’s get you home and dressed.” I look at Blake and raise my eyebrow.
“You all want me to put more clothes on!?” I ask like I’m confused.
“If you want to stay naked, then by all means, just go get into one of our beds first,” Dravon growls at me, taking a step in my direction. I take in my three mates standing together, shoulder to shoulder, as they all watch me with varying degrees of desire.
“The first one to catch me is whose bed I’m in tonight. ONETWOTHREEGO!” I laugh as I sprint away, and hear their laughter as they start to chase after me. I manage to keep evading their hands, and find that I really enjoy this new playful manner they all have towards me, and when we race past the entrance I see Zander and Keelan talking to some men, but when they spot the guys chasing me, they exchange looks and excuse themselves from who they were speaking with, and give chase.
“What are we chasing her for?” I hear Zander ask. He doesn’t even seem out of breath, and he’s running faster than I am. Almost.
“Whoever catches her first is whose bed she will be sleeping in tonight.” Caleb laughs, picking up speed. Everyone we run past is smiling and laughing at us, they look happy with what they see. Like it’s not something they see every day. Maybe it’s because it’s the prince’s? It’s a little odd though, so I’ll have to ask about that later!
“You can’t evade us for long, little mate.” Zander chuckles darkly as he almost has me, but I crouch down at the last second and stop, making them all fly past me. I laugh my head off as they all start skidding to a stop to turn around, and I almost trip over my own feet as I laugh too much.
“I can try! Hahaha. And where’s Sebastian? He’s missing out! Hahaha.” I link and laugh. I can’t stop laughing! It’s fucking crazy, but they all looked so funny.
“When did she start laughing?” Keelan asks as he watches me, a look of awe on his face.
“After we mated! Isn’t it the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard?” Caleb beams back his reply proudly. “Sebastian will be joining us, but you’ll probably be caught before then!” He laughs as they all start for me again. I run, and when the house comes into view I sprint around the side, aiming for the back door. When I take a quick peek behind me, they’re all so close I can see the looks of determination on their faces. I turn back around to open the door, but I’m bought up short when I slam into a hard body, and strong arms come around me to stop me from tumbling to my arse.
“Caught you, Ma moitié! So you are mine tonight!” He chuckles while I’m breathing heavily after all the running. I smile up at him and nod as I put my arms around his neck, pulling him down to me so I can claim his lips.
“No fair! You didn’t even have to chase her!” Keelan whines. With a low rumble, Sebastian breaks the kiss but keeps me firmly in his arms as he looks at Keelan with a shit-eating grin.
“Too bad. It was the first to catch her! Which I did. No rules stated that I had to chase her first. Come on my sweet, let’s get you inside.” With that, we all head inside together.
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We spent the rest of the day in each other’s company. It’s heaven for me, but strange. I feel like I’m with six completely different men. There’s no more non-contact. They brush their fingers over my skin as they walk past, or move stray strands of hair out of my face, anything to touch me, including random pecks on the cheek or lips. We all watch telly, read, and cook together. I’m loving it!
After dinner, we’re all in the living room, some of the guys are going through some paperwork stuff, and the rest of us are watching some random film that came on, called Warrior. What I’ve managed to watch is pretty good, and the main guy, Tom Hardy, is super hot! I’m tired though, and I’m struggling to keep my eyes open as I snuggle into Sebastian’s side more trying to get comfortable. After about the fourth time of my head dropping, and startling my eyes open, Sebastian laughs at me.
“I think it’s time to take you to bed, Ma moitié. Come on.” He chuckles as he scoops me up into his arms. Everyone else gets up to kiss me good night, then he carries me up the stairs, places me in his bed, covers me over before stripping out of his clothes, leaving only his boxers on, and then he climbs in behind me, pulling me into his chest. I turn to face him and he kisses me. I can fit another… Yawn… mating in before I pass out.
“Go to sleep my love, you are exhausted. No sexy time for you. Sweet dreams.” He whispers then kisses my nose. I’m too tired to argue or do anything but sleep, so I wiggle about to get comfy, resting my head on his chest and snuggling my face into his neck. Then I promptly fell asleep nestled in his arms.