Possession of the Soul (12 page)

Both her mates followed. She sensed their gazes on her. Chills tiptoed up her spine. They weren’t done with her.

 
Let’s see what you two can handle.
Tabatha sent the thought to her men.

She smiled as she bent over, making sure her skirt rose and exposed her ass. Separating her legs a little, she pretended to reach for a pair of jeans. Chax slip up behind her and slapped her butt cheek.

“You little tease!” He unzipped her skirt, pushing it down her hips and legs.

She stepped out of the garment, and he slowly stood up. His hands traced back up the inside of her legs. He leaned over her, nipped her ear, and rubbed the tip of his cock against her wet folds. The warm barbell barely touched her clit, but it was enough to send goose bumps up her length.

Tabatha clutched her trembling knees. Releasing the breath she’d been holding, she waited for Chax to enter her. He didn’t give her any more time to breath or move. His long, thick cock entered her in one stroke.

Tabatha sucked in her breath, squeezing her knees tightly. The barbell rubbed against her inner walls as he moved in and out of her. Each time he pushed in, the cool, smooth surface of the barbell heightened her sexual experience.

 
Ugh
,
I feel like a bitch in heat. I need their touch so badly!

The heat of his body against her back disappeared, and the swish of air signaled that something was about to happen. Before she could turn her head, his palm stung her ass.

 
“It’s the mating, baby, and it only gets better. Our bodies will crave one another’s touch all the time. Your hearing has improved, too. Now that you’re changing, you will hear the commands I send to the pack,”
Hoyt said to her.

Chax reached around and rubbed her clit. “Umm, I love how tight you are.”

“Yesss!” She sighed. Her hands tightened on her knees.

Chax began to move in and out of her pussy faster and harder. Tabatha fixed her gaze on the floor. Two large feet stepped into her view. Raising her head, Tabatha gazed up at Hoyt. He grabbed her hands and pushed her down.

Chax never lost his rhythm as his legs bumped hers.

Hoyt trailed his fingers down her cheek to her chin and lifted her head. Her gaze traveled from to his cock.

His rod brushed against her lips, and he slowly pushed it into her mouth. “Open up, baby, and suck me.”

 
What stamina!

She’d never get bored with these men as her mates. She was going to be sore tomorrow, but what a way to go. She licked the head of his dick, tasting their past lovemaking. She moaned and took all she could into her mouth, sucking hard.

Chax leaned down and massaged her breasts, his touch soft at first, but he surprised her by pinching her nipples. He bit down on her neck as his hips continued to thrust.

He said, “We won’t be as gentle as we have been before, Tabby. You’ll not place yourself in danger again! Do you understand?” Chax rubbed his hand over her breast. His hot breath grazed her neck.

Hoyt’s eyes glowed, and his fingers trembled while he caressed her face. He took a deep breath, and his muscular chest rose and fell. The air escaped in a hiss. “You will not leave the protection we can offer you!”

Hoyt closed his eyes for a moment. Even with his eyes shut he never stopped touching her. He traced a path from her cheeks to her chin; his grasp soft, but firm. He held onto her chin, stroking it with his thumbs. At that moment, Tabatha sensed Hoyt struggling with his inner beast. The Alpha tone of voice triggered every nerve in her body to shake. His command, a weapon he could use against her anytime, created a sexual want like none other. But, the gentle caresses Hoyt shared with her only strengthened the love forming between them.

Chax’s wet, warm lips sucked on the back of her neck. The force of his pumping increased. Her body rocked forward with each thrust only to force Hoyt’s rod down her throat. Tabatha tried to relax, taking as much as she could.

Chax roared behind her. “You scared the shit out of both of us. Don’t let it happen again.” He pinched her clit and forced another orgasm upon her. As he did so, he maintained his pace, slamming fast and hard into her.

Hoyt tensed and released his seed into her mouth. Chax rubbed her swollen nub. She closed her eyes as her skin heated, followed by another powerful orgasm rippling from her core. Tabatha wrapped her hands around Hoyt’s legs, trying to steady her body. She moaned and lowered her head as Hoyt pulled out of her.

Chax smacked her ass again, his cock thickening more inside of her. White-hot liquid coated her insides, setting off another small orgasm within her.

“Oh, God! What are you two doing to me?” Tabatha screamed. Chax rubbed her butt and slowly pulled out of her.

“We’re loving you the best way we know how, Tabby,” Chax mumbled. Reaching around her, he cupped her body with one arm. “Let me help you up.” Once he’d steadied her, he then squeezed her breasts. “Your tits are gorgeous,” he added with a mischievous grin.

Tabatha stared into Hoyt’s smoldering gaze. He picked one of her arms up over her head and began massaging her stiff muscles. Tabatha relished the soreness and tenderness. It was a reminder of their lovemaking.

Chax kissed her neck and quietly turned to leave.

Hoyt helped her sit on the bed. “We have some work to do, Tabby,” he whispered and kissed her lips softly before he moved to the door.

Tabatha watched his every step, the view of his naked backside exciting her again. She smiled, her palms started to get all clammy, and warmth spread up to her face, heating her all over again. Her back ached, but she didn’t care. Her body wanted round three.

Tabatha glanced around her old room, and memories flashed through her mind. Tears threatened to fall unexpectedly as she remembered all the good times she’d had here with her mom. God, she wished she could talk to her mother. Tabatha could always tell her mom everything. She’d always known what to do.

 
I love it rough, but is it normal to want it like this?
She asked her mom in a silent plea.

 
“Yes it’s normal, Tabby. Many of the paranormal races have different fetishes. Yours just happens to be domination by your mates. And I can’t wait to take control of everyone when I’m finally able to be with the three of you.”
Wol-itelm sighed.
“I have to wait to talk to the other Anasazi before I claim the three of you. We might need some guidance from them later as to how to handle these threats to you. With my power, I could easily destroy your planet, so I must learn how to deal with the threats very carefully. But I do promise when the time is right, I will be there by your side, once and for all. You will be our queen.”
Wol-itelm brushed the side of her face with his invisible hand and wiped away her tears that fell.

She stared at her mother’s picture on a dresser against the far wall. Her mom’s smile always brightened her mood.

“Momma, I miss you so much,” she whispered. “Would you be proud of me now, Mom?”

“Why the tears,
amor
?” Chax appeared, kneeling in front of her and wiping the saltiness from her face that Wol-itelm had missed.

A hiccup escaped her. “I don’t know. I guess I expected something after…” She pointed to the floor where they’d made love.

Chax scooped her body into his arms and sat on the bed with her. He nibbled on her lips, trying to lighten the mood, and then rested his chin on top of her head.

“I might not show the tenderness you need, but I will try. All I ask is for guidance. Teach me, Tabby. I’ve been in the dark so long. All I know is how to be hard, demanding.” Placing a hand on both sides of her face, he stared into her eyes. “I know this is too soon, but I love you, Tabby. I’d give my life for yours without a second thought. So please help me through these awkward moments.” Chax placed a little kiss on her nose.

He was displaying gentleness and a calm manner, one she would have never believed possible from a demon. Could she trust him with her fears?

A couple of locks of hair covered his eye, and she brushed them back.

“There are many things I’m afraid of, Chax. I’m just wishing my mom were here. I could always talk to her about anything.”

“I’m a good listener if you need to talk to someone.” He gently kissed her lips. “I know all this is new and quick, but we can get through it.” He lowered his hand over the swells of her breasts. “Our hearts are connected now, my love. Our souls are bonded forever, and no matter what, Hoyt and I will be here for you.”

“I’ll remember that. Thank you, Chax. It means a lot to me.”

Lowering her down the length of his body as he stood, he smiled at her. “Tonight, Hoyt and I will make you a spectacular meal, and then we’ll have a long talk about our mating, our desires, and our hopes for the future.” He winked at her. “I must leave now, but I’ll always be close if you need me.” His words faded as he vanished from the room.

Tabatha shook her head and stepped into the bathroom. Candles lit the bathroom, soft jazz played on the CD player in the corner, and steam rose from the bath water that had already been drawn for her. Rose petals floated on the surface.

She turned to find Hoyt standing behind her.

“I knew you would want a bath.” He shrugged. “It’s not much. I just wanted to let you know how much you mean to us, and I know music relaxes you.”

She tilted her head, studying him. “How do you know?”

He cupped her cheek and kissed her. “I have my ways. Go and relax, baby. Call me if you need anything.” He turned and left the room, heading for the other side of the cabin.

Fresh tears slipped down her face. Both her men were trying so hard. She put her feet into the tub and carefully lowered her body into the petal-strewn liquid. The scent of roses drifted to her as she closed her eyes.

The song she’d danced to with Hoyt that night at the club started to play. Her body grew warm with desire as the flashback of that dance filled her mind. His hands had caressed her body in all the right spots, and he’d kissed the side of her neck. Even the werewolf hickey he’d given her still remained fresh in her mind.

She rubbed the spot, and found it warm to the touch. She moaned and trailed her hands down her body, stopping at her breasts. Her nipples were one of her most sensitive areas. She grabbed each one, twisting and pulling. Her breath sped up, and she arched her back.

 
God, I feel like a sex manic.

Only a few minutes had passed when a knock sounded on the door, jarring her from her private moment. It couldn’t be either of her mates.

“Ugh, Now what? I’m busy! Leave me alone!” Tabatha yelled and closed the shower curtain. She sank deeper into the water and moaned in irritation as the door squeaked open, followed by her brother’s voice. She closed her eyes and laid her head back.

“I have something I want to discuss with you,” he said.

“Can’t you just leave me alone?” Tabatha grumbled.

He ignored her and plunged onward. “I was thinking you and your mates should live out here,” Ben stated on the other side of the curtain. “I want you to have the cabin. There’s enough land so a pack house could be built for meetings and such. I think Mom and Dad would have liked that. Shane and I are going to buy the property next door so we can stay nearby. I know Melody wouldn’t want to move away from you.”

The sound of his nervous shuffling penetrated the plastic curtain. There was so much she didn’t know about her brother. Could she trust him like she used to?

“I’d like that,” she said, suddenly very tired. “I’d stayed away from here so long but… this place is home. I miss Mom and Dad so much, Ben. If what you said earlier about us being like Hoyt is true, I feel like I didn’t know our parents at all, or you for that matter. I have so many questions, but our folks aren’t here to help anymore.” Tabatha peeked around the curtain. “So maybe you and I can have lunch. You can tell me about our parents’ real lives and true personalities.”

“What are you saying, Tabby?”

She sighed heavily and swallowed a lump forming in her throat. “I guess you won’t understand, but there were times I didn’t think I could go on. Thank God Melody was there for me,” she whispered, running water over her body with the washcloth. “Did you talk to my so-called
mates
about any of this?” She heard a snarl come from the living room. She grinned and settled back in the water again.

“Yes, I talked to your mates, and they agree. They like it out here, too, and they know it’s important to you to remain here. I’d love to have lunch with you. We will have to make plans when things are more secure. Oh, and I think they want you to hurry up.”

Tabatha heard the sink water running and ignored it. Something wasn’t right with her brother. He was avoiding her.

“We have company,” he added. “And they’re waiting for you.”

Something icy and wet splashed over the shower curtain and down on her exposed head and shoulders.

“What the fuck?” Sputtering, she jumped up as the water Ben had poured in on her dripped down her body. “I wanted to soak for a while, you stupid ass.” She peered around the curtain, glaring at Ben. “Who’s here?”

Without a word, he stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door. She took the opportunity to finish in private, grabbed the towel, and dried off.

“Tabby, you’re not the only damn person who didn’t understand our folks. Now get dressed,” he laughed through the door. “It seems Kenneth is here, and so is Caym, who is talking with Chax right now.”

Tabatha shot a startled look toward the door. What the hell was her brother’s problem? Then she realized who was in her house. A cold chill shot up her spine. She knew Caym’s title was the Grand President of Hell. She’d taken a course at the local college on myths, and his name had been mentioned many times. It scared the shit out of her, too. She couldn’t even imagine what he would be like.

Chapter Eleven

 
“Stop worrying about him, Tabby. I’m not going to let him touch you, and I’m sorry your bath was interrupted. We’ll make it up to you. I promise.
She felt Chax’s warm breath caressing her neck, but she knew he wasn’t there. The things a demon could do were amazing.