Chapter 16 - Lesson In Pleasure?
Dedicated to oddball, PenumbraMINE, and N.Y.O.B. You guys ROCK.
I got up off the ground, rubbing my broken arm. The bone was sticking out of my arm. I knew I shouldn’t look at it. I knew the pain would be worse if I looked, but my dumbass had to look. I turned my head as quickly as I could and looked at my family, trying very hard not to throw up. My family was knocked to the ground but they looked as if they had only a few bruises.
“Everyone okay?” I asked as I looked each of them over.
“Yes,” they all said in tandem. I could tell Autumn’s arm hurt her. Hailey was bleeding from a cut on her head and Zane was getting up slowly, shaking the debris out of his hair. I checked Blaine and noticed a cut on his cheek but it was healing quickly. I checked the Goddess next. She was smiling at me as she nodded her head. I guess she was a lot more durable than us considering she was immortal.
“What the hell was that?” Draco asked as he looked towards me for an answer.
I walked over to the door, my arm against my chest, and opened the door.
Holy fuck, Batman.
I quickly shut the door after seeing body parts everywhere, making me want to throw up even more. I was breathing through my mouth. The smell was horrendous, sickening, and worse than a garbage heap. I knew part of it was because of my broken arm. I was looking at my mates and the next minute I was falling to the floor, thinking about how much this shit was going to hurt when I hit the ground. I was almost to the floor when Blaine pulled me towards him. He picked me up and walked me over to Angel and Constitine.
My babies started talking in some kind of twin code as they looked at my arm. Both of them had their hands hovering over my arm as they concentrated. I knew it was going to hurt like a bitch when the bone went back into place, but there was a problem...My arm wasn't healing.
Fuckedy, fuckedy, fuck!
It wasn’t a second later that someone else came into the room with us and gave me something for the pain, making me feel as if I could fly to the moon and not come back.
“You’re nice. Can I keep you? Weee, I likee,” I told him as he smiled at me. He looked familiar, but I didn’t know him. But, he could stay with me for as long as he wanted to.
“Well, she went under quick,” the man stated as he looked behind him.
I looked behind him and saw two handsome men. “Oh, can I keep you two? I could have so much fun running my hands all over you, no, my tongue.” I looked at the man next to me. “Do you think it would be okay to do that?”
“She’s going to be embarrassed later,” one of the good looking men said. He walked over to me and knelt down.
He smiled at me, a panty dropping smile. “Ooh, I like you a lot. Can I keep you, handsome? We can play house, dress down barbie,” I wiggled my eyebrows. “Or, we could play doctor and nurse.”
The good looking man rolled his eyes. “Yes,, yes, we can play all of them when you are back to yourself.” He looked at the man behind him, my eyes trailing to where he was looking. “She’s going to hate us when she comes down off this shit, you know?” The man nodded his head and smirked at me.
My toes curled, my back arched, and my body let loose pheromones - enough pheromones to make every horny. I saw the good looking men sniff the air and turn to me, a cocky smirk on their faces. I watched them closely, wanting them to come to me.
“She’s really going to be embarrassed, Zane,” one of the good looking men said to the other.
I looked between each man, wanting them to touch me and take away my horniness. I didn’t care if it was just to hold my hand or fuck me. I couldn’t decide, but I would take both.
One of the men walked over to me, the other one following him. “You want us to fuck you, don’t you?” I nodded my head quickly. “But, what about your mate?”
“Mate?” I asked as I smiled at them and tried to tug my hand back from the other guy.
“Yes. You have a mating mark on your neck.” He sighed. “Are you going to let us fuck you when you have a mate?”
I pulled both of my hands back, almost slapping myself in the process. “No.” I crossed my arms across my face. “I won’t touch you two when I have a mate. I wouldn’t do that to him.”
“Good,” the one named Zane said. “We would be really upset if you, our mate, decided they wanted to fuck someone else. I watched as the other man moved furniture in front of the door.
“You’re my mate?” I asked as I looked him in the eyes.
“We both are, so how about we get to fucking,” the other guy, one of mates, stated. My body’s hormones went crazy. I wanted these two men with everything in me. I didn’t want to wait any longer.
I pulled my shirt over my head, one arm getting stuck in the sleeve and causing me pain. I didn’t let on that I hurt. My mates could make me forget about the pain.
My core was spasming with want. I was soaking wet and getting wetter by the second. I thought I was going to have an orgasm just watching my mates strip and take off the rest of my clothes. It was erotic, tantalizing, and eye opening. Their bodies were as if they were sculpting by the Gods. Their every move was sensual and provocative. Their cocks stood at attention, laying against their stomach. They looked as if they were willing and able to cause me a lot of pleasure.
I waved one them to me, wanting them to hurry and take the pain away from my core. They walked closer to me, the one named Zane pulling at his cock. I pointed to him and pointed to my mouth. I wanted to taste him and I wanted to taste him now. My mouth was salivating to taste him.
He helped me lean my head back so I could find the right position. He fed me his cock as the other man crawled on top of me, trailing his cock up my hip and leaving a wake of pre-cum. He lined up with me and slammed home, causing me to almost orgasm on the spot. My mouth was too full to yell out in pleasure. My body showed my pleasure by releasing more pheromones and more wetness.
“That’s it, love. You feel so fucking good and I hope you remember this after we are done,” the man said. I almost bit my tongue to keep from saying anything. I didn’t want them to stop. But, I knew I wouldn't forget this.
I looked at the man named Zane. His eyes were closed as he entered and exited out of mouth. I swallowed when he pushed in, taking more of him than before and making him groan. He looked down at me and smiled, taking his hand and rubbing down my throat. I could tell the pleasure was getting more intense. I decided to make it even more intense even more and hummed, causing his thrusting to speed up. I hummed again and reached up to stroke him, causing unimaginable pain to hit me.
I closed my eyes as the man named Zane orgasmed into my mouth. It didn’t take long for me and the other man to climax. I let out a scream of pleasure and pain, pulling my arm close to my chest. Tears were running down my face and I was shaking.
“Damn, did we hurt you, Summer?” The man asked me as he got off me and went into the bathroom. “Are you okay, Summer?” He asked again as he walked out of the bathroom with a washcloth.
I shook my head and looked down at my arm, tears leaking out of my eyes. “My arm hurts, Blaine, but it wasn’t anything you did. It was my fault. I was trying to reach for Zane’s cock when the pain hit and I didn’t want you two to stop.
“Let me get you into a hospital gown and we can let the doctor check it out, okay?” Zane asked as kissed my forehead. I nodded and magically dressed them both. I dressed in a hospital gown and panties - magically. My mates pushed the furniture back into the same position it was before and opened the door.
“Is everything okay?” The doctor asked as I blushed, knowing he heard everything we did.
"Well, he got a lesson in pleasure. He will probably go home to his mate as soon as he's done here, Summer," Athena, my wolf, commented as I rolled my eyes at her. She was chuckling in the back of my mind.
Hmm, lesson in pleasure?
“Her shot wore off and now she’s in extreme pain. Can you look at her arm?” Blaine asked the doctor as tears were still steaming down my face, my blush still front and center.
I heard the doctor murmur to the nurse as he walked into my room. “How bad is it, Alpha Summer. Give me a number from one to ten, ten being the worst pain.”
“About fifteen,” I told him. I wanted him to know it was bad. I could usually heal myself within seconds, so what the hell happened to me. Why wasn’t I healing anymore? It didn’t make sense to me. The only thing I could think of was there was something in the bomb, but it didn’t sound right.
“I’m going to give you some happy juice, do try to keep your clothes on this time,” the doctor told me with a chuckle as I glared and blushed.
“Why aren’t you healing?” Blaine asked, a look of confusion on his face as he wiped my hair back from my face.
“I don’t know why I’m not healing.” I looked in the corner of the room. “Angel and Constantine, you can show yourselves now.” The kids showed themselves, their eyes wide. “What do you know about my not being able to heal?”
Angel and Constatine looked at each other. “Uh, the babies are taking a lot of your energy.” I went to say something. “But, if you eat high protein meals, five times a day, you should heal faster. You also have been spelled by the ‘Ascended Man’, but we took his spell away. Someone stole an item of your clothes and used it for the spell,” Angel quickly said as she looked at her brother.
“We’ve spelled your room, so no one can enter unless it’s our family. We spelled it so no one can a single item of yours or they are spelled to come to one of us or the dragons.” Constantine shrugged his shoulders, a crooked grin on his face. “I figured it would be easier if they came to us before they stole anything."
I started laughing, everyone in the room following me. “Alpha Summer, we are going to have to set your arm in here. I can’t knock you out for fear of harming your child, okay?”
I looked at him, my eyes wide in shock. “You can’t knock me out?” He shook his head no, causing me to look at my babies. “Kid’s, can you do anything to knock me out without hurting my child?” My kids smiled and nodded their heads. The last thing I remembered seeing was their cheesy, sly grins. But, I would be forever grateful.
A/N: Look, no cliffhanger, well, not really. Thanks for reading and commenting.