Chapter Five: Tri-Totem Second Bonding
“Where the fuck are we?” Marry-Beth demanded as she looked around them. “And how did you get us here? And how did you do it if you’re not a Wizard…”
“Do Wizards teleport now?” Cael asked as he walked up to a podium. “I never knew of that ability. Now, Vampires, they’re a different story,” he said with a smirk.
“Are you a Vampire?” Allora asked as she looked around her surroundings.
Cael chuckled, “no, child. I am not a Vampire.”
“I’m far from a child,” Allora grumbled.
Cael smiled, “yes, indeed, you are. Now, would you three please stand in front of this podium. We don’t have long.”
“What’s going on?” Bishop asked as he gathered his girls against him. This stranger was making him uncomfortable.
Cael smiled, “come,” he said as he pointed to the floor in front of the podium.
“Where are we?” Marry-Beth asked as Bishop walked her and Allora to the spot where the stranger was pointing.
“We are in a chapel,” Cael said.
Marry-Beth covered her mouth. And she’d cursed when they’d landed. Great, now she’s going to hell.
Cael laughed, “don’t worry, you’re not going to hell. Senshire would never allow it.”
Marry-Beth blinked up at the man as she and her mates stopped before the strange man and the podium.
“If you’re not a Wizard or Warlock, and you’re not a Vampire. What are you?” Allora asked as she studied the man behind the Podium.
Cael smiled, “I am half White Witch,” he said with a nod.
“Which means your mother was a White Witch,” Marry-Beth said.
Cael nodded, “indeed, she is.”
“Right, White Witches live long lives like Shifters,” Marry-Beth said with a nod.
“So, are you half-human?” Allora asked.
Cael smiled, “no.”
“Enough of this, why did you bring us here?” Bishop demanded.
Cael smiled at him. “Because my aunt asked me to perform a ceremony for the three of you before we rescue your friends.”
Marry-Beth squealed, “the Fated Mates are in trouble?”
“Then we must go now!” Marry-Beth hollered as she pulled out of her Fated Mate’s arms and headed for the door.
“Not until I have completed the ceremony,” Cael said as he waved his hand and the double doors to the chapel closed.
Marry-Beth turned to him with fire in her eyes. “You better let me out so I can help my fellow Fated Mates.”
Cael smiled, “I do see why you are one of my aunt’s favorites.”
Marry-Beth blinked. That’s the second time he has called the Goddess Senshire, his aunt. Who is he?
“If you will come back to the podium, I will tell you,” Cael said as he motioned for her to return to her place with her mates.
Marry-Beth grumbled as she did as he said.
“Now,” Cael said with a smile, “I shall tell you what Senshire has in store for you three.”
They looked at the stranger and somehow knew he told the truth, he could not lie, not to them.
“As I said before, my name is Cael Hayes. I am a Spiritual Cleric and the Great Nephew of the Goddess Senshire. She asked me to perform a soul binding ceremony for the three of you. So Allora will be a part of you, and she can gain the strength you have already acquired.”
A tear slid down Allora’s cheek as Marry-Beth and Bishop stared at the man.
“You mean I was meant to be a part of them all along?” Allora asked, trying desperately not to cry.
“Yes,” Cael said with a nod.
Marry-Beth and Bishop were still stuck on the part of this man being the Great Nephew of Senshire.
Cael chuckled as he read Marry-Beth and Bishop’s minds. “I see you are more shocked about who or rather what I am, then you are to discover that Allora is meant to be a part of your bond.”
“We already knew that part,” Bishop said with a wave of his hand, “otherwise I wouldn’t have bonded with her last night when I fu…made love to Marry-Beth.”
Cael chuckled, “indeed,” he said then looked at the still stunned Allora. “Allora dear, you’re what the Goddesses call a second choice Fated Mate. But your mate is a first choice with a mate of her own. I don’t know how it all happened in Aunt Senshire’s realm, but you were always meant to be with Marry-Beth,” he said then looked at Bishop. “And her Fated Mate.”
“What are you?” Marry-Beth whispered.
Cael chuckled as he placed his hands on the podium and leaned over it to look at them. “I am half White Witch, as I said. My mother is a White Witch Healer.”
“Is Senshire your real aunt? Or do you call her aunt because she raised you, like with Zephyrus and Biason?” Marry-Beth asked.
Cael smiled, “the Goddesses are my aunts, and Lucifer is my uncle.”
Marry-Beth’s hand covered her mouth.
“What is it?” Allora asked as she watched her mate.
Marry-Beth broke into fits of giggles as she held her stomach. “He’s something we’ve never seen before.”
Allora looked from Marry-Beth to Cael and back again.
Bishop snorted, “well, I’ll be damned.”
Marry-Beth smacked Bishop’s arm. “Watch it, or you will be.”
Bishop grunted, “he doesn’t have the power to send me down there.”
“No, I don’t,” Cael said with a chuckle.
“I am so lost,” Allora said with a pout.
“So am I, Seliana,” Akan said from behind them.
Cael sighed, “we need to get on with this. No time to continue this conversation,” he said as he stood up straight.
“Who’s your father?” Marry-Beth asked.
Cael smiled, “Raphael.”
The four in front of Cael looked at him with their mouths gaping open.
“The Raphael? As in the Archangel Raphael?” Marry-Beth asked, shocked.
Cael nodded, “yes. Now, we need to…”
“So that makes God your grandfather,” Allora said, finally catching up with her mates.
Cael chuckled, “he is the father of all creation, but yes, he is my grandfather.”
“What about his sister’s creations? Like us?” Marry-Beth asked.
Cael shrugged, “I guess that makes him your uncle.”
They all laughed, and Cael cleared his throat.
“Right,” Marry-Beth said as she settled her laughter. “What kind of ceremony do the Goddesses want you to perform?”
Cael smiled, “a marriage, of course,” he said as he pointed between Marry-Beth and Allora.
“Marriage?” Allora asked, confused. “But why would we need a Spiritual Cleric to marry us?”
Cael smiled “because I not only heal souls, but I also bind them. With this ceremony, you will be bound to Marry-Beth and her Fated Mate.”
Allora squealed with excitement as she threw herself at her mate.
Marry-Beth chuckled as she held onto her fiancée, who will soon be her wife.
“Looks like I get two for one,” Bishop said with a grin as he wrapped his arms around both women.
Cael nodded, “and I will bind you to the women. For the first time in a long time, the Gods and Goddesses have given permission for one to be married to two. Marry-Beth, do you accept both as your mate and your partner in life and death?”
“Fuck yeah, I do!” Marry-Beth hollered, then covered her mouth, her eyes open wide.
Cael chuckled, “just because I’m half Angel, doesn’t mean I’m a saint.”
“Come on. We only have an hour. That means thirty minutes to fuck, and thirty to knot,” Bishop said as he started pulling off his clothes.
Marry-Beth and Allora stared at him.
Bishop stopped and turned to them. “You two, okay?”
With a squeal, the two women jumped on him. Bishop laughed as the three of them fell to the floor.
“I can’t believe I have a husband and a wife,” Marry-Beth said as she straddled her husband’s waist.
“I can’t believe I’m a part of this,” Allora said as she lifted her skirt and straddled Bishop’s face.
Bishop grinned as he took hold of Allora’s hips and pulled her panty clad pussy to his mouth. He licked the fabric and felt Allora shiver.
Marry-Beth yanked on Bishop’s belt, then unfastened his pants and slid her hand inside.
Bishop groaned against Allora’s wet pussy when Marry-Beth’s hand took hold of his cock. When he felt her lips on the tip of his dick, he grunted and moved Allora’s panties aside with his teeth, then took hold of her clit with his lips.
Allora cried out as sensations exploded through her body.
“Fucking hell,” Marry-Beth said as she watched her wife ride her husband’s face.
“What are you waiting for?” Bishop asked, his voice mumbled against Allora’s pussy.
“For my wife to face me,” Marry-Beth said as she yanked her panties down her legs and moved to straddle her husband again.
Bishop grinned as he moved Allora off his face. Allora turned to face her wife and groaned when Bishop pulled her back onto his face.
“Come here,” Marry-Beth said as she waved for Allora to lean towards her.
Allora leaned forward and sucked in a breath when Marry-Beth claimed her lips.
Bishop let go of Allora’s hips and grabbed his wife. Marry-Beth screamed against Allora’s lips when her husband slammed her down, impaling her with his thick cock.
“Fuck,” Bishop groaned, then moved his hands off his wife and took hold of Allora’s waist. With a smirk, he pulled her pussy back to his mouth and licked the slickness from her inner lips, then took hold of her clit again.
“Ohmigod,” Allora panted as she leaned her forehead against her wife’s shoulder.
Marry-Beth smiled as she wrapped her arms around her wife. “I love you, Allora.”
Allora moaned with pleasure. “I love you too, Marry-Beth.”
“Do I have to do all the work?” Bishop grumbled as he bent his knees and lifted his ass off the floor, pushing his cock into his wife.
“Ohmigod,” Marry-Beth said with a moan.
“Come on, we don’t have much time,” Bishop grumbled.
“Couldn’t Cael have given us more than an hour?” Allora asked with a pant.
“I know right, he knows thirty minutes of that is needed for the stupid knotting,” Marry-Beth grumbled.
“Just fuck my cock,” Bishop said with a grunt.
Marry-Beth grinned as she moved her wife to sit up on her husband’s face, then took hold of her hands and moved up and down Bishop’s cock.
“Hell yes,” Marry-Beth said with a moan as she closed her eyes.
“Open your eyes, Mafilia,” Allora whispered.
Marry-Beth sucked in a shocked breath as she opened her eyes and looked at her beautiful wife, her mate.
“That’s it,” Allora said with a smile, “you are so beautiful when you’re being fucked.”
Marry-Beth smiled as she moved up and down Bishop’s cock. “Oh, yes,” she groaned. She wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the feel of her husband’s large cock deep inside her, but she couldn’t take her eyes off her wife.
“Fuck!” Bishop hollered against Allora’s pussy.
“I’m so close,” Allora said with a deep groan.
“I’m not far myself,” Bishop said as he moved his hand under Allora’s skirt and slid a finger into her wet pussy.
“Holy fucking shit!” Allora cried out as her orgasm had her body shaking.
“Fuck!” Bishop hollered as he lapped up her sweetness.
“My turn,” Marry-Beth said with a growl.
Allora chuckled as her body swooned, dizzy from her intense orgasm.
Bishop pushed Allora’s skirt out of the way and watched as his wife rode his cock, her wife holding her hands to keep her from falling forward. This is the best thing to ever happen to him. Not only does he have his Fated Mate, but he has his wife’s as well. And both women are beyond amazing.
“Ohmigod,” Marry-Beth said with a deep groan.
“Almost there,” Bishop said with a grunt.
“Marry-Beth,” Allora whispered, then leaned forward and kissed her.
Marry-Beth sighed as she kissed her wife.
“Ah shit, I’m going to cum!” Bishop hollered as he watched his mates kiss.
Marry-Beth pulled back from the kiss and smiled as she pulled her wife’s wrists against hers as she rode her husband. She stared into her wife’s eyes as she lifted herself off Bishop’s cock and slammed herself back down again.
Bishop used one hand to keep Allora’s skirt out of his face and took hold of his wife’s hip with the other. He slammed her down hard on his cock, making her cry out as her body vibrated with her orgasm. He grinned, then groaned when he felt his cock jerk, and his body vibrated with his orgasm as he released himself deep inside his wife.
Allora and Marry-Beth started screaming at the same time, and Bishop’s body jerked. What the hell was going on now?
“Ohmigod,” Allora cried as she leaned her forehead against her wife’s shoulder.
Marry-Beth turned her head and kissed Allora’s temple as the searing pain vibrated through their bodies. Allora lifted her head and kissed Marry-Beth’s lips. They moaned as they leaned into the kiss. When the pain subsided, they pulled back and looked at their wrists.
“Holy Fucking Shit!” Allora hollered.
Marry-Beth chuckled, “he was serious,” she said as she looked at her left wrist, the only one that had burned.
“What’s going on?” Bishop demanded. He wasn’t happy that his women had been in pain, and he couldn’t do anything because his cock is stuck in his wife’s pussy.
Allora moved off Bishop’s face and knelt beside him. He watched them as they smiled at each other, then looked at him.
“We’re Fated Mates,” Allora said excitedly.
Bishop nodded, “that’s what Cael had said.”
Both nodded as they held their wrists out to him.
Bishop took hold of Allora’s wrists and chuckled. It was identical to his own, right down to Marry-Beth’s name on her left wrist.
“What did they do to you?” He asked as he looked at his wife.
Marry-Beth smiled as she showed them her left wrist.
“Ohmigod!” Allora squealed.
Bishop looked at his wife’s left wrist. Under his name was the love of her life’s name.
“Does this mean that I’ll get stronger like you guys?” Allora asked with excitement.
Marry-Beth chuckled, “I do believe that is what the ceremony was for.”
“This is incredible!” Allora said as she jumped to her feet. “I’m going to go get ready. Our fellow Fated Mates need us,” she said with the biggest grin Marry-Beth has ever seen on her face.
Marry-Beth chuckled as she watched her wife run to the bathroom, then looked down at her husband. “Isn’t this exciting?”
Bishop smiled, “very.”
Marry-Beth frowned, “you don’t look happy.”
He pulled her down, so she was lying on top of him, then kissed the top of her head. “I am very excited and happy, Mafilia.”
Marry-Beth sighed as she closed her eyes. She believed him, but something was nagging at him. Maybe he’ll tell her once they’ve known each other longer than eighteen hours.
“This is so exciting,” Allora said as she joined them on the floor and wrapped her arm around Marry-Beth. “I love you,” she whispered.
Marry-Beth sighed, “I love you too.”
Bishop closed his eyes. Maybe he will hear those words one day. But for now, he will keep his mates close. Because there is no way in hell, he’s giving either of them up.