CHAPTER 28: A NIGHT OF INTIMACY AND UNVEILED SCARS

Just as I reached the top of the stairs, I saw Zane and Jason in the office, talking the plan over with the General and Captain. So, I left them and went to find Luke and Dean. They both came out of their rooms, showered.

“Mi alma, are you headed to bed?” asked Luke.

“Yeah, I was going to shower, then go to bed. Are you going to the meeting?” I replied.

“Naw, they can handle it. I want to spend time with you,” said Dean.

Luke walked up to me and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder. I hit his back while laughing and telling him to put me down.

Dean was absolutely no help. He just smiled and put his hands up as if to say, ‘Don’t look at me,’ as he walked behind us.

Luke carried me to the bed and tossed me on it. “Um, I’m pretty sure I said shower before bed,” I said teasingly.

“Yeah, I was never good at listening,” teased Luke back, and we all laughed.

I scooted forward on the bed and reached out for Luke’s belt, starting to loosen it all while looking into his eyes as they filled with lust. Just as I got his belt undone, I moved to unbutton his pants and looked over to Dean. He was watching me intently.

After I had Luke’s pants unbuttoned, I stood to take off his shirt. He helped lift it over his head as I traced all of his chest and abs. He had some cuts and gunshot wounds, and I kissed each of them gently.

I told Luke to remove his pants as I went over to Dean and gave him my undivided attention like I did with Luke. I followed the same movements, except I started with his shirt. As he removed it over his head, I fixed my eyes on his chest and abs.

Out of all my mates, Dean is the most tender-hearted. No doubt he can be just as fierce as the rest, but he has a gentle heart. So, I was surprised that he had more wounds than Luke.

I took my turn kissing each of them while unbuttoning his pants, as he did not have a belt.

Once Dean was naked, I looked back and forth between the two. Fuck, you both have magnificent bodies, I thought, then I realized I said that out loud as both of my mates chuckled. I was not embarrassed because it was true.

“One of you sit on the bed,” I commanded, and Luke went to sit on the bed.

“Scoot back a bit. Dean, you stay where you are,” I said. Then I turned around and slowly started to remove my clothes. I started with my pants, bending over so they had a clear view of my ass.

I felt Dean take a step, and I snapped my gaze over to him over my shoulder. “Take another step, and you will spend the night in your room alone.”

Dean did not want to call my bluff, so he took that step back. I continued to step out of my pants. Then I slowly removed my shirt.

I could hear the growls of my mates as they saw the destruction on my back. I had more than three dozen wounds: cuts from knives and whips, burns from cigarettes, fireplace pokers, and metal paddles. About a dozen of them were gunshots and arrow wounds. One torturer liked to draw targets on my back and shoot my non-vital areas with arrows.

I had a feeling that I would have to talk about this later. The other times they saw me naked, they were focused on my face, not my back, or my back was covered with my hair. It is one of the reasons I keep it long. It is so thick that it covers my scars, so I can pretend they don’t exist because I can’t see them.

“Well, they see them now, and they’re not running,” said Cece.

I know. I’m slowly starting to believe they truly want me, I told her truthfully.

After I pulled my shirt over my head, I turned around and faced my mates in just my bra and panties. They were a lacy pink set.

“Brother, I think pink is my new favorite color,” said Dean.

“Naw, Max is my new favorite color,” replied Luke, and Dean was quick to agree.

I just shook my head at their antics, and I stepped in front of Dean and pulled him, so I was in between him and Luke.

I turned around so my back was to Dean and moved my hair. “Don’t touch me other than to unhook my bra,” I commanded. Dean took his time to unhook my bra while brushing his knuckles on my back, causing me to shiver, and they both growled in satisfaction. Once it was loose, I let it slide down my arms to the floor and kicked it away.

I then turned and faced Dean as I backed up and slowly climbed onto the bed, straddling Luke. “Same rules as you remove my panties,” I instructed Luke.

I knew this would be even more torture for him, so I ignored it when he kissed the dimples in my lower back. Luke pulled my panties down, and I stood up, sticking my butt in the air while grabbing onto Dean for support as Luke slid them down my legs. I picked one foot up, then the other, as Luke removed them from each leg.

When they were removed, I knelt back down and shocked the hell out of Luke when I sat down on Luke’s dick. We both moaned as I slid down on him, and he filled every inch of me. Luke started to bounce me on him as Dean captured my mouth.

When Dean broke away so we could breathe, he said, “Damn, this is hot.”

I chuckled as I grabbed his hips and pushed him back a little and bent forward, and took his dick in my mouth and started sucking. The taste was so delicious, I moaned. The vibrations of that moan, I knew, would drive him absolutely crazy with need and lust. I was not disappointed.

Suddenly, my legs were lifted off the bed as Luke lifted me, so I was on my knees with him kneeling behind me as he continued to pound into me. He hit spots I didn’t even know existed. I loved it.

For several minutes, I took Luke fucking me from behind and Dean fucking my mouth, and all of us moaning. I can’t tell you how many orgasms I had with these two. I stopped counting after seven.

All of a sudden, both Luke and Dean pulled out of me. They spun me around, and Dean pushed my shoulders forward as he slammed into me from behind, and Luke guided my head to his dick, and our game of dominance continued.

Dean pulled just as many orgasms from me as Luke did. I finally caught on to the fact that they were communicating via the mindlink and didn’t invite me.

How rude, I thought, then I had a great idea, and Cece giggled.

“I approve 100%,” she said.

I opened a link between Jason, Zane, and me and let them feel and hear our sex session. Less than a minute later, Jason and Zane burst through the door, which caused all three of us to orgasm at the same time.

Luke lifted me up, so I was kneeling between them, and both Dean and Luke marked me.

Dean collapsed onto his knees, and Luke fell back on the bed, all while I stayed where I was standing, and I chuckled.

Jason and Zane rushed forward and took me into their arms as I was sandwiched between them: Zane at my front and Jason at my back.

Dean and Luke wished them good luck as they left the room to go shower again.

“Love, next time, give me a heads up. I was in the middle of a call with another Alpha, and I had to hang up without another word. Thankfully, it was with Alpha Deek, so I texted him an apology with some shit about an emergency,” explained Zane.

“Sorry, babe. I will ask before sharing next time,” I apologized.

“Yeah, and I have to restart on the form I was filling out. I kind of lost control of the pen,” said Jason.

I giggled as Zane devoured my mouth and Jason kissed my neck and shoulders. God, these four make me feel like a shy schoolgirl, which gave me an idea for next time.

When Zane broke away, I said, “I need you both naked 30 minutes ago.”

They both chuckled, and within seconds, my other two mates were gloriously standing naked in front of me.

Not wanting them to feel left out, even though they had no idea, I worshiped Luke and Dean. I started to kiss each of Jason’s old scars. He had more than the other two, but Zane had the most by far. I would actually say he had more than the other three put together, but not as much as me.

When I was done kissing all of Jason’s scars, he climbed onto the bed and lay down and watched as I started kissing some of Zane’s bigger ones. I would be here all night if I kissed all of them.

“You have just as many as me, and some of them are 20 or more years old. I can’t imagine what you went through at a young age to have gotten all of these.” I could tell he didn’t want to talk about them right now, if ever.

“I just hope that my love will help you overcome them.” I continued to kiss the oldest ones.

I then kissed him on the lips, then jaw, and worked my way to his neck, then upwards as I took his earlobe into my mouth and sucked on it a bit. This earned me one of his sexy growls.

I linked Jason at the same time as I whispered in Zane’s ear, “I want you to fuck my ass as Jason fucks my pussy.”

I suddenly broke all contact with Zane as he was frozen to the spot, and I turned and climbed onto Jason and straddled his waist. I bent over and kissed him as he slammed me onto his dick and started pounding into me.

I broke away from Jason, out of breath, and looked over my shoulder at Zane and bit my lip. This broke Zane from his shock as he climbed the bed and leaned over to whisper in my ear, “Is this what you really want, mi alma?”

“I trust you,” is all I said in response. I knew he wasn’t asking to see if I was sure. He was asking because he was afraid of hurting me.

To prove me right, he replied, “You will tell me if I hurt you.”

“Yes, I trust you,” I said again with all the confidence in the world.

Jason continued to pound into me as Zane kissed a path along my shoulders, neck, jaw, mouth, and back. All the while, his hand traveled down my back.

Jason pulled out, so Zane could lubricate his pinkie in my juices. As Zane pulled out his hand, Jason slammed back in, and I let out a deep moan. Before long, another orgasm was pulled from me.

Zane slowly started to massage my ass, then worked his pinkie in, inch by glorious inch. Once he was in all the way, he moved to another finger until his thumb was the last to enter, and I orgasmed at the feeling.

When I came down from the high, Jason pulled out one last time as Zane replaced him.

After a few pumps, Zane pulled out and pushed me so my head was lying on Jason’s chest, and I licked it.

Damn, Jason’s growls are just as sexy as Zane’s, I said only to Cece.

Zane pulled out, and I felt him at my entrance. He slowly pushed his way into my ass, inch by little inch. I tried to think about relaxing the best I could. It burned a little as I stretched to fit around him. Jason still tried to distract me by kissing me when it got to be too much.

Several times, I pulled myself forward as the pain was a little too much, and Zane stopped moving. He waited until I nodded my head before continuing. All the while, Jason tried to distract me by playing with my tits, and it worked. Between Jason working with me and Zane stretching me, my moans got louder and louder.

Zane kept working on my ass, going further inside each time until he was all the way in. He paused to give me time to adjust and for the stretching burn to go down.

After a minute or two, I told Zane and Jason I was good. Jason entered me again, and they both fucked me in and out together.

Sometimes they were in and out together, and sometimes one was in and the other out. Either way, it felt so good that they drew another dozen orgasms from me, each one stronger than the last. The last couple, I’m not sure if it was multiple or one long one.

Just like the other two, about halfway, they switched, and, oh my good lord, I could die tonight, a very happy woman.

After pulling another dozen orgasms from me, we finished together as Zane leaned over me, as both Zane and Jason marked me. I now carried the mark of all my mates, and I couldn’t be happier.