Just Thinking About It Got Me W*t

Elise's pov

I kept dangling on Damon's broad shoulders, his scent enveloping my entire being. I could hear the whispers hidden at each turn of the heavily guarded mansion, servants I could swear, tried as much as possible to be invisible. 

Nevertheless, I was still a damn werewolf. I could hear their whispered words and the longing in them. 

" She doesn't know what's good for her..."

" You could say that again. I wish I were the one being spanked!"

" Just thinking about it is making me wet!"

Damn, horny servants! I would gladly switch places if that would get me away from these monsters. Still stuck in my thoughts, anger slowly creeping in, I could do nothing to these mates of mine. 

I started to struggle again, and true to his words, Damon gave me another spank. This time, the lingering sensation coursed through my entire body, forcing a muffled moan from my mouth. 

I quickly stopped myself, embarrassment shooting in every direction. I heard them chuckling, obviously enjoying whatever antic they were melting out. My ears grew red, and I could feel the burning sensation, my arousal wafting even through my nose.

Embarrassed as fuck, as I let the devil swing my tired body towards whatever hell they had planned for me. These guys were insane, and I shuddered to think what dirty things they might do in public if I kept resisting them.

Fine. I will let them have their way. 

I let out a frustrated growl as we got inside the chamber, my mind muddled by that very question. Why didn't the rejection work? I clearly mentioned their names!

Absentmindedly, I hit Damon's back. The next second or less, I felt the same tingling sensation on my ass again. It wouldn't have mattered if it were just a tingling sensation. Instead, I could literally tell that my V-spot was dripping wet. 

Fuck the emotional bond stuff!

" Let me down, you fucking bullies!" I blurted out as soon as we got into the spacious room. 

" Beg me..." Damon's thick voice filled the room. 

Shameless!

" You shamelessly took me away from my pack and expect me to beg you?" I snapped, my chest heaving. I wanted to hit him again, but then I remembered the spankings. 

Biting hard on my lower lip, I let out a cheerful voice. " Let me down, please. Can you?"

Without looking at either of them, I could already envision the smug look on their faces. 

" Good kitten!" Derek patted my head while I was still dangling on Damon's shoulder. 

You are the kitten! Your whole family are kittens!

I truly wished I could curse them. Instead, I plastered a stiff smile on my face while allowing him to pat as much as he wanted. At first, my anger kept rising at the bar. But when I felt my feet on the marble floor, I smirked, giving them a dubious gaze. 

Facing the first culprit, I desperately kicked at Damon. It felt damn satisfying seeing the pain on that handsome face. I had long wanted to do this right from when he chose to embarrass me in public. I was still celebrating, grinning in my little victory when I heard Damon let out a growl. And with a painful thud, I saw myself on the ground. 

A flicker of surprise passed my face. He didn't push me but how did I end up on the floor with just a growl from him? Surely, these guys weren't ordinary werewolves. Could they be Lycans? But no matter how I tried to feel their inner scent, it ended in a werewolf scent.

Still thinking about the powerful growl that landed me on my ass, the shooting pain made me glare at the unconcerned bully. I swear Damon would be the first one I kill, if possible. 

" Ouch! Asshole!" I cursed the umpteenth time as I bared my fangs at the icy devil who looked unperturbed. 

Although the pain was brief, I hated the feeling of helplessness around these bastards. If only I weren't hiding my inner wolf, I would have been able to train. I could have been able to fight to keep my pack safe. 

Amidst my anger, my eyes darted around the room, and I was awed by what I saw.

The room was adorned with elegance and sophistication, meticulously decorated to make a lasting impression. Soft, warm lighting glowed around plush pink furnishings.

The walls were adorned with exquisite artwork and tasteful decor, while the floor was covered in a plush, pink-colored carpet. Fresh flowers in a delicate vase added a touch of elegance to the room. 

My eyes wandered to the exquisite artwork adorning the walls, and I noticed the tasteful decor that reflects my personal style. 

" It seems our feisty Bonnie likes our present. I told you so," One of the annoying triplet blurted out smugly. 

I raised my head to see him smiling.

I was about to respond, denying whatever I was feeling when my eyes caught the gift basket filled with my favourite treats and the velvet box containing several sets of stunning diamond necklaces. 

These people were freaking wealthy!

Nevertheless, that wasn't my plan. I need to get the hell out of here. 

" You did something, right? You assholes did something to the rejection!" I concluded, letting out a weak, annoyed growl. 

Damon raised his brows, obviously enjoying my frustration. Then he replied lazily, " Did something? Kitten, do you think we are the moon goddess?"

I rolled my eyes at his question. Something was definitely not right. " Probably a direct descendant born with mysterious hidden powers!"

I might have sounded ridiculous, but the rejection scene was also ridiculous. What can better explain it? I creased my brows, another possibility slowly creeping up. With eyes wide and a frown doused on my face, I blurted out.

" The names. Your names, could they be wrong?" I asked myself, biting my lips. That was probably a more reasonable possibility. 

"Cutie, you got the names right. Regardless, you are in no position to reject us," Drake answered, shrugging. 

In no position to reject them? Every mate has the right to reject their mates. What exactly were these bullies up to? 

Damon walked towards the spacious bed with Derek and Drake trailing behind him. I had no time to admire their handsome faces as all I wanted was to get away from them.

I wasn't going to stay in the same room with them. I needed another plan. With that, I made a move to dash out of the room when I felt someone wrap their hands around my waist from behind. I shivered, feeling his mouth sucking on my neck.

I bit my lower lip hard to stop a moan as delicious shivers coursed through my veins. Damn, how the hell did he get to me barely second after I made my move?

Derek's dripping voice sent tingles all over as his breath spread all over my neck." Kitten, it seems you weren't satisfied that night. Maybe we could do better and probably jog your memory?"

Do better? 

I didn't have time to think or reply because the next moment I was left gasping and wobbling.