Slay My Soul

Chapter 54 Eve

The weeks pass by quickly, and with Luka and the guys' help, we have painstakingly held elections for sub-leaders to rule the kingdoms. They are also now guided by newly elected councils. We will meet with them weekly via video calls to discuss issues and ideas, and they will attend summit meetings every six months. The people are content being ruled and guided by people they trust. It's also reassuring to them that they answer to me and my mates. I have zero tolerance for stupidity and unfit people being in power. Hell, I shouldn't even be in power with my psychotic mood swings running rampant, but everyone just takes them in their stride.

Just this morning I cried because Ly gave me a coffee in a purple cup when I wanted the green one. Then I screeched like a banshee when he went to switch it because I decided I didn't mind that color, and he would deprive me of my one measly coffee for more seconds than I was prepared to wait. Asmodeus had gone and gotten the green mug and tipped half of his coffee into it and made me swear not to tell Sirus. I was so excited to be having more than my one cup, and the acrobats the alien in my belly pulled after I'd finished, told me it was excited too. I pat my belly happily as I head out to the training grounds.

The little parasite is kinda growing on me now, even if it does make me feel like I swallowed a boulder, and waddle like a penguin. I feel huge. But the guys reckon I have such a cute little bump. Clearly a lie, since I can't see my toes anymore, and I've given up trying to shave my hoo-ha since I can't see it. Thank god Acassus gets a kick out of doing it for me. His obsession with testing the smoothness with his tongue after the job is done certainly isn't a hardship either.

Max has been odd though, talks to himself a fair bit. I'm a bit worried we haven't completely fixed the problem. Just yesterday I caught him having a whispered argument with himself. The weird thing is he answers himself too. Can wolves have multiple personality disorders, or something similar?

I flop under a tree to watch the training, I'm so damn tired. You would think I would get plenty of rest now I have lost my toned abdomen, except the bigger my belly gets, the more they seem to want me. I don't think I got more than an hour's sleep, and am going to have to sneak off to hidey holes to nap today if I want to survive another night of their tender loving care. I see the warriors sparring and jealousy rears its head. I miss it something fierce but the doctor is only allowing me to do light exercise, limiting my time on the treadmill, and encouraging me to do yoga. It's ridiculously boring with zero adrenaline rush. I rest my tired, sore eyes to try and gain enough energy to stand back up, but promptly fall asleep.

I wake to my body swaying and arms around me. I crack an eye to see my Dragon carrying me upstairs to our new and bigger bedroom in the recently completely pack house. We did discuss moving to the dragon territory since it was central to everyone, but the idea of living in a castle turned me off. I may be their proclaimed Queen of all, but I just want to live normally without the royal bullshit and privilege. Garret purrs as I stretch and yawn.

"Good nap angel?" He rumbles.

"The best, I don't even know how long I was out," I admit.

"A little over four hours, we repositioned you and put pillows down for you so you were more comfortable. You clearly needed it. We made sure you were safe and not disturbed." I actually feel like a million bucks after sleeping so long, and I'm grateful they left me to it.

"Thank you, I feel great. My belly jerks with a kick from inside as my gremlin agrees. Garret grins like an idiot, feeling the kick smash into his own abdomen. He enters our room and Darius is sprawled on the bed working on something on his laptop. He closes it and grins.

"Hey sleeping beauty, feeling better?" He asks.

"Very," I say with a grin, taking in the shirt riding up his sprawled form exposing his delectable abs. If I'm to be honest with myself I'm as insatiable as my men. My libido is through the roof, and I never say no to their advances because I want it as much as them. It's only the morning that sucks. Maybe even the Queen can claim a sick day and sleep in? Actually, that's exactly what I'm going to do tomorrow. But right now my body is recharged and those abs are calling to me. I wiggle in Garret's arms and he laughs, depositing me on the bed where I'm quick to shred Darius's shirt and put my tongue to work. Darius sighs in contentment and wraps his arms around me to pull me up to kissing level. I grumble at him for pulling me away from my guilty pleasure but allow it, as he makes love to my mouth. Hands wander my body, gently pulling my clothing free. Garret and Darius stroke and bite at my skin as I squirm with enjoyment. I'm guessing the others are still out dealing with the packs needs, but this means I can take my time and enjoy myself with these two. They are clearly on the same page as me and leisurely take their time. Making me cum on tongues and fingers multiple times. The urge to be filled becomes overwhelming and I beg them to take me, wanting them to find their pleasure too.

Darius positions me on all fours and penetrates me painfully slowly. His girth and length filling me completely. Garret positions himself at my head, and I happily lick him like a lollipop as Darius begins steady gentle thrusts. I swallow Garret down as his hand tangles in my hair and his hips begin to thrust in slow sync with Darius's movements. Their groans and moans of lust send shivers up my spine as I rock between them. Birds sing in the forest nearby, and a breeze whispers through the window, carrying scents of the grass and trees. It is a moment of perfection and peace while they love me so gently. Definitely a moment to tuck away and keep in my memories forever. I groan around Garret's shaft as Darius changes his angle, the slow torturous pace continuing but the new pressure on my g-spot starting to encourage yet another orgasm.

Darius stops right when I'm teetering on the cusp. Freezing his thrusts and tightening his hold on my hips at a painful level. A deadly growl trickles from his lips and I whip my mouth off Garret to see what's going on. Darius is wide-eyed in a mixture of shock and rage, the growl promising violence.

"None of that big man," Max's voice comes from behind him, "I still owed you one. Take your karma like a good bitch." I hear the slap of a hand hitting an ass and a sense of deja vu hits. The memory of showering in the gym and the exact words being said by Reece as he claimed Darius for the first and last time. I shudder as a sob threatens to choke me. Max's head pops to the side of Darius as he grins.

"I'll explain everything later baby girl, just need to reclaim you both first." He winks at me and just before he ducks back I realize one of his eyes is no longer brown, it's blue. He called me baby girl. This whole thing is weird and impossible. I look back at Darius as Max seizes his throat. "Don't you knot her, or I'll knot you. I don't want to have to wait to get to my girl. Got it?" My jaw drops. The voice is Max, the words are definitely not. Darius comes to the same realization, as he stands slack-jawed and takes the rapid thrusts from Max. His eyes shine with unshed tears as Max shoves my Alpha forward to bend over me. I get a clear view of Max standing strong behind him as he pummels Darius's ass. He winks at me and slaps Darius's butt cheek again. "Start moving beefcake, Eve's pleasure is on the fritz." Garret cups my face and strokes my hair as my lips tremble. Darius resumes his thrusts hesitantly before picking up the pace. He cums suddenly with a roar and I know through the link, Max has just remarked him. Darius is pushed gently aside and pulled away from me and Max turns me to face him, removing the condom he is wearing and tossing it aside, before refilling me. He wipes my tears as he gently thrusts.
"I don't understand," I rasp. "You're..., how did you..., this can't..." My words fail on me completely. My mind reels as I stare into that beautiful blue eye.
"What part of forever didn't you understand?" Max says, "Where there's a will there's a way. And baby, I got so much willpower and so many reasons to stay." I sob as he leans down and bites down on Reece's claim mark. I orgasm as he knots me, and I feel Reece's broken link shudder and twine itself through Max's link and rejoin to the shredded part of my soul, anchoring me. I feel him like a cuddly puppy snuggling inside me or the warm kiss of the sun on a cool day.

"Reece!" I croak, now, no doubt in my mind. He rolls us to the side, mindful of my big belly, and presses a kiss to my forehead.

"Yes baby girl, I'm sorry I took so long to find my way back to you."