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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ:

ꜱᴍᴜᴛ

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ᴘʟꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ. ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴇᴇᴋꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴇᴀʀ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ 2020 ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀꜱꜱ.

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A single finger twirled through my blonde hair as Aro left the room. Caius' eyes darkened as I started to undress myself, slipping off my shorts and t-shirt. I watched him gulp when Marcus came to assist me with my lace bra.

Aro's eyes locked in on my naked frame when I walked through the bathroom door, sending him a smile. The three of them followed, taking off their clothes to come join me in the shower Aro had so kindly started for us. Our shower would fit all of us, but it would be a bit of a squeeze. It wasn't used to so many people maneuvering around inside all of the same time. Ah, to have rich vampire mates.

"After you, tesoro," Marcus whispered in my ear, opening up the shower door. "My, you look ravishing, mia regina."

"You don't look too bad yourself," I snarked, trying my best to not stare at his naked form. All three of them were greek gods. Naked and utterly gorgeous. Pure perfection. They made my blood run hot, shivers running down my spine. Stepping into the shower, I moan at the warm water hitting my colder body. The sound made Caius let out a growl, speeding up behind me to join me in the shower.

Caius' hands wrapped around my waist, his head nuzzled into my neck. I felt my face turn red from the water and his affection. His lips trailed down my nape, coaxing a small moan out of me. When my hands met with mine, I let out a shaky breath.

Water poured down from above as Aro and Marcus made their way inside the shower. My blonde mate didn't acknowledge them, his eyes still on me as I grabbed the shampoo bottle from one of the shower's shelves. I took some out and started in on my roots, loving the soapy suds on my scalp.

I couldn't see what my mates were doing, but I heard Aro whisper something into Marcus' ear, to which Marcus growled.

Caius kept my hair out of the water as he applied my lemon scented conditioner to my long blonde curls. His hands brushed over my back a few times, sending my heart into a sporadic rhythm.

"Astraea." I turned my head back, seeing Caius' lustful expression. His eyes were fixated on my body, only darting up once I laid a hand on his hard chest. Something inside of my body pulled me closer, making me want him more than anything. I couldn't tell if it was being in a hot shower, seeing him fully naked (and my, did he look exquisite out in the open), or the bond messing with my emotions. No matter what it was, I wanted him, and it looked like he wanted me as well.

"Yes Caius?" I teased, turning my entire body around to face him. His finger tipped my head up before he pulled me into a passionate kiss, hands all over my body. I groaned at the heat that flowed through my body. As inexperienced as I was, I had some clue from the ways that I could get Aro and Marcus wrapped around my finger.

Or wrapped around something else....

"Don't tease me in the shower," he commanded, hands gripping at my exposed hips. I blushed at his demanding tone, completely bending to his will. He smirked at my reaction before slipping his hands down a bit further. Those thin fingers of his pressed against my wet thighs, making a low moan slip from my lips. "Gods you're so fucking pretty like this. Do you know how much I've wanted you under me, bending to my will. I want you moaning for me until you forget your own name. Maybe if I'm feeling nice I'll remind you, but not after making you beg for it."

Now I knew just how far I'd gotten myself into this. I felt his growing erection pressed against my chest as he continued to touch my body. Never enough to make me moan, but enough to leave me wanting more. Tiny presses against my inner thighs sent heat to my nether regions, rendering me putty in his hands.

"Ti sbatterei contro il muro adesso, se potessi," he whispered in my ear, pulling me right up against his wet body. "I should show you who owns you, who you belong to. If I had any sense I'd put you in your place right here and now. I bet I could make you beg for me to take you over and over again until you can't anymore. Whimpering out for me as I make you cum time after time. How I would love to hear you cry out my name as I," he paused for a second, his hand pressing far too close to my core. I whimpered out at the touch, making him smirk down at me before continuing, "unravel you."

I felt the gazes of Aro and Marcus piercing into us from behind, both having a certain flushed look to them as they stood under the ceiling showerhead. I gulped, knowing that their eyes were wandering on our naked bodies. Barely anyone had seen me completely naked and even when we did do things I had at least one article of clothing on that covered some part of my body. Now out in the open I felt... aroused in a way I'd never felt before.

Either Aro or Marcus must have turned off the shower because the water stopped flowing from above. Now left in the cold, I shivered. Caius growled as I huddled myself closer to him. Oddly enough he wasn't cold. Vampires must be able to suck up heat like sponges because he felt just like the warm water on my quickly cooling skin.

A few seconds later a towel was wrapped around my waist, but that didn't stop Caius from picking me up into his strong arms. I yelped at the sudden movement, to which my blonde mate growled deeply. My face flushed the deepest shade of red it probably could as Caius' hand slapped my ass playfully. The other two laughed at my flustered response.

The door opened up to the bathroom and Caius threw me ━ literally threw me ━ onto our shared bed. I groaned as my back hit the comfy bed, red and gold sheets nicely under me. Caius made his way over, admiring what he'd done to me. Cocky bastard can't keep his hands to himself.

He hadn't even gotten anything to cover himself below the waist as he kissed me with newfound passion. He easily slid himself in between my legs, spreading them open so he could continue to move his lips on my own. A touch to my inner thigh let him slip his cooling tongue into my warm mouth, making me roll my hips up from the pleasure that shot through to my core. I felt myself start to slicken with every touch to my lower half and with how his tongue moved against my own.

A single finger pressed against my slickening core. My mate removed his lips from my own before whispering, "May I?"

I nodded, desperate for what he could give me. I wanted all of him. Everything that his body and heart could offer, I wanted it. I craved his touch, his scent, his body pressed against my own. Right now I'm all his.

Small moans escaped my lips as Caius slid his finger inside of my dripping core. My hips turned up in longing as he began to move himself around, testing the waters. I couldn't help myself as my moans increased in volume and frequency, becoming long streams of pleasure filled sobs for more. I squeaked as my lustful mate curled his fingers.

"Mmmm," Caius hummed, continuing the action. I wiggled my hips up, wanting him to finish me. He sent me a knowing smirk. "Cara, are you desperate already? The fun's only just begun."

I couldn't help the desperate push of my hips as I ground myself against his slim fingers. The way he could make me react with a simple curl of his fingers made pleasure pool through my entire body.

My eyes lingered to Aro and Marcus, who I hadn't noticed had made their way onto the oversized bed. Marcus smirked as he saw I noticed his presence. He stayed on top of our dark-haired mate, dominant over him as Aro ground his hips up into Marcus' hands. The two kings gave me a wink before Marcus pulled off Aro's pants with ease, throwing them down on the ground. Aro groaned as our mate's hand wrapped around his hardening cock.

Caius' free hand pulled my face away from the scene, forcing me to look him in the eye. His grin only increased as I let out a moan from the force of his hand against my chin. "Don't you dare stop looking at me, little one, or you'll be punished."

"She doesn't take warnings," Marcus said nonchalantly as his hand increased in speed, making Aro groan loudly. "Most of the time she likes to get bratty."

"That was once," I moaned out, trying to keep my composure as Caius increased the speed of his fingers inside of my slick core. "Fuck. Don't stop."

"More like demanding." Caius laughed, stopping his movements inside of me. I whined, wanting more friction and pleasure. Whatever potential release that was building from his motions dissipated, leaving me restless and dissatisfied. My blonde mate did nothing to acknowledge what he'd just done, simply saying, "She's still such a beauty."

"Too bad you've been too busy to enjoy her," Marcus says as he pulls out another moan from Aro's lips. Unable to see the man, I try to focus on grinding my hips up into Caius, who growls at my insistent movements. Whether or not he appreciated my eagerness remained a mystery, but I needed more from him.

With one swift movement I was flipped over to my stomach. My blonde mate gripped onto my hips as he shimmied my ass up. My once pale cheeks must have turned a bright red at the action. I didn't know whether or not I should be turned on or heavily embarrassed by Caius' dominating performance.

"Mia cara." I feel Caius' hard cock pressed against my bare ass. Blush coats my entire body. "Do you want me? Want this?"

"Mmmm," I moaned out in anticipation. "Yes."

Caius groans at my answer before slowly sliding himself inside. I whine at the clear stretch. Lord, I should have known that it would be somewhat painful, me being so small and him being absolutely huge (not even considering the bare minimum preparation his fingers gave me.) My hips buckled under his touch, legs barely able to support my weight as he finally finished moving himself inside.

He (thankfully) gave me a few moments to adjust to his tremendous size. My chest fell onto the bed once he started to move. Slow at first, but quickly picking up the pace. At that moment there was nothing else that mattered to me. I had him. I really had him. I got everything that he had to offer. As his hips thrust into mine I could feel something inside of my chest growing, expanding in some foreign way. I hadn't noticed it before, but it was the same tightness I felt when we first kissed, and when we started to get closer. The bond, I could truly feel it pulse between us.

It's beautiful.

As his thrusts increased in strength and speed more moans spilled out of my mouth. Caius' hips soon snapped too quickly for me to control my mouth, which was now sputtering out mixtures of fuck yes and please and more. My body contorted to whatever position he needed me in, which currently was face down into the mattress so he could screw me thoroughly.

My cries of pleasure continued as he pushed me back, forcing me onto my back once more. Caius' gaze remained full of lust, but now he was clearly losing himself in the heat of the moment. He pulled my hips up to pull himself even closer, even deeper, my heat wrapped around his strained cock.

"Fuck," he groaned out, starting to hit closer to my special bundle of nerves.

With one more thrust into my core he found that spot inside of me, hitting it head on with more strength than I'd anticipated. A near scream of a moan left through my swollen lips, making Caius' breathless smile turn into a calmed grin.

"Mmm baby girl do you like me like that? So fucking far up your tight pussy that I can make you scream. God look at you right now. A little whore for your king." His words sent hot flashes to my nether regions. All I could do was respond with a loud moan of pleasure. I saw his smile darken. "You're so fucking hot around my cock, baby girl. Fuckin' squeezing every last drop of cum from me because we all know you're a little whore, a fucking brat."

The explicit words dripping off his tongue like a melting candle sent me barreling into an orgasm. My insides clenched as I came around him, my head ripping back from the euphoria pooling in my core.

My blonde vampire mate groaned, his fingers tightly gripping onto my sore hips. His hips snapped up into my own, spilling himself inside of me. I whined at the feeling of his cum filling me up.

"Well that was a show." My head slowly turned to Aro, who was panting with cum on his chest. Marcus kneeled over him, a smirk plastered on his face. "Deflowered our little Astraea so perfectly. I don't think I could have conjured something like that up."

"Such a voyeur," Marcus muttered before crawling to where Caius and I were. Caius slowly took himself out of me, panting. Marcus kissed his cheek before softly tossing him to where Aro was lying. "Such a pretty thing to have fun with... That is, if she's up for more."

Already gone down from my previous high, I let Marcus spread my legs back open, Marcus' hands splayed across my thighs. I nearly moaned as he bent down, placing a kiss against my flushed body. "So damn beautiful. So wet." Marcus came closer to my centre, kissing his way up my exposed thigh. "Fragile and perfect. Like glass, but I don't think I could forgive myself if I broke you."

I buckled under his hold. I know how he gets. Romantic and sappy to an extreme. That is, if I managed to not be a brat as he so kindly likes to put it. Sometimes I wonder how nobody has gotten to see this side of him, the side that makes you want to beg for him to take you while whispering whatever naughty words that sinful mouth of his can cook up into your ear. Whether it be the first time he's made me feel so whole or the fifth, it didn't matter. Every time with him, no matter how far we go, is perfect in it's own way.

"Marcus." My mate shifts his gaze up, staring into my crystal blue eyes. "I want you. All of you."

He chuckles darkly, eyes a lustful shade of midnight black. My breath hitches as he positions himself in front of my searing hot core. Before I could brace myself, he came up close, his lips brushing against my ear. "Whatever mia regina wants, mia regina gets."

Within the blink of an eye Marcus pushed himself into me. Still slick from the previous round of activity with Caius, he thrusted up with ease and precision I'd expect from Marcus. It was odd, in a way. I'd never been this intimate with him, ever had him inside of me, but it wasn't out of the ordinary. Not shocking or explosive. It was simply right, what was supposed to be.

Because I was meant to have Marcus Volturi, Saint of Volterra's cock inside of me. I owned that. I had access to this. That knowledge gave me a power rush unlike any I'd felt before. Mine. He's mine.

Marcus' hips pressed against mine. The sound of skin against skin filled the room as he took me mercilessly. My back was buried into the bed as he chased his own high. His hair was astray, with his chest rising and falling rapidly even though he didn't need air. Those large hands of his held my hips in place as he moved, just enough pressure to leave a small bruise (damn my sensitive skin) but not enough to hurt or take away from his powerful thrusts.

Moans and groans of pleasure spilled past my lips as I tried to hold onto whatever I could. My hands went for the sheets, but found that to be ineffective with just how fast Marcus could move. Finally, after many failed attempts, my small hands were able to grip onto my mate's chest. I didn't have much time (or energy for that matter) to admire his perfectly chiseled abs that neared on translucent even when in dim lighting.

With a twist, a test of his hips, Marcus' cock hit my spot dead on. I cried out his name over and over again, not knowing what more to do as my hands lost control of themselves and splayed across the bed. A dull ache now turned into burning hot pleasure in my core as he continued, knowing just how good he was making me feel. His darkened eyes lingered on my exposed flesh, fixing in on my breasts and my face as I moaned out for him in longing.

A certain thrust from Marcus' hips sends my body alight. I cry out as pleasure rips through my body. Stronger than before, longer and almost unsettling. My hips lock up as Marcus finishes inside of me.

Oddly enough, the completion of Marcus and I's bond was quite different from Caius and I's. With Caius, it happened in the beginning, but now I could finally see Marcus' true self through the bond. It wrapped around me, around my very being, and held me close to him. He was slow and passionate, and that showed through the bond.

How am I supposed to clean this up? I questioned internally as I felt Marcus' release pool inside of me. God but I still want more.

Shifting away from Marcus' hold, I find myself rolling over to where Aro and Caius were patiently watching Marcus and I complete our bond. I would have found their stares odd if it weren't for the fact that they're mated to us as well. An odd way to be bonded, but it works out just fine here. Glad to know it's not awkward to have us pleasing each other in front of them. Good sportsmanship.

I watched Aro let out a groan as I lifted myself on top of his chest. I placed a firm hand on his chest, keeping him down so I could inch closer to his dripping cock. A few grumbles of satisfaction could be heard as I finally stationed myself above Aro.

"Are you sure?" He asked, almost as if he were truly afraid of something going wrong. "I can't exactly control my gift while doing such things."

"You haven't used it on me before?" He gave me a blank stare which suggested he hadn't. Honestly I'd expected him to have used his special talent. How could he know so many things about me without doing so?

"No permission means no gift. No permission means I don't do anything," he explained. Well, that made sense. I guess it could be considered highly invasive. Scratch that, it is highly invasive. "I will always treat you with respect, il mio amore. Not using it on you without consent is the bare minimum."

"Mhmmm," I groaned out. "Use whatever gifts you have as long as it means I get to have you now━"

Cut off mid sentence with Aro grabbing my hips and pushing me down into him, I cry out. My mate smirks at the noises he pulls from my mouth and starts helping me move up and down. I flex my hips, hoping to get a better angle.

After a few minutes of rhythm and low moans, I saw Aro finally lose his composure, groaning as his eyes gloss over. Instantly something changes, with my mate completely shifting his thrusts (which were in tune with my own) and hitting my g-spot. The pressure that was previously building snapped in two, letting my release flood through me. Shocks ran down my spine as Aro continued, not quite ready to let go himself.

Even while exhausted from overstimulation I continued to move my hips. Dripping with slick as I started to feel the true effects of my own movements laced with true exhaustion, I couldn't help but feel another orgasm coming on. My stomach starts to twist and turn as Aro's thrusts get sloppy, his eyes now completely glossed over and unable to stray away from his gift's true nature.

Burning embers sparked in my nether regions as my hips came down for the last time, sending me into euphoria. My legs buckled and I nearly fell forward, barely able to keep myself upright throughout my release. Aro groaned and tightened his grip on my hips as he poured himself into me, a near purr being released from his chest.

Finally falling over onto my mate's cold chest, I couldn't help myself from falling asleep right then and there, completely overtaken with pleasure and tiredness.

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Translations:

Ti sbatterei contro il muro adesso, se potessi. I'd fuck you into the wall right now if I could.

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