Curves For My Kings (Volturi Kings)

Chapter Eight

CHAPTER EIGHT

His eyes glazed over as he saw every thought and every memory that I held within me. The good and the bad. His expression flitted from amazined to sad then elated before becoming unbearably pained.

"No! No! No! No, my love! Never! Never think about those things! They couldn't be further from the truth. I am sorry! So so sorry! You are beautiful and smart and caring and kind and everything we could ever hope for in a mate! Never doubt yourself or our bond! You are perfect for us! Please..." At that point his frantic rambling drifted into a mixture of Italian and what I'[m assuming is ancient Greek as I could understand some bits here and there but most of it was gibberish to me. He pulled me away from his brothers and into his lap as he rocked me back and forth trying to comfort both of us at the same time.

"Brother? " Both Caius and Marcuse asked, sounder breathless and frightened as tears began to roll down my cheeks.

Aro pressed several kisses around my face and wiped my tears as he started to explain to the other two what had happened I guess. I couldn't understand a word of it.

I was pulled from Aro's arms and into Marcus's where he had me straddle his lap and lean my shaking body against his chest and he buried one his hands in my hair and the other gripped my thigh.

"You are beautiful. You are perfect in every way. There is not a single part of you that does not drive me wild, piccolo fiore. You are stunning. You tempt us in so many ways you don't even know!" He growled, his grip tightening as he pulled my head back and captured my lips in a gentle kiss, making me moan from the contact but also from the delightful sting where he was gripping my hair.

Note to self I like having my hair pulled.

He pulled away and I slowly blinked my eyes open to meet his darkened gaze.

Then I was pulled backwards into another hard chest and my third mate buried his face in my neck, placing gentle kisses at the base where my neck and shoulder joined together. For someone who doesn't need to breathe, he was breathing kind of fast.

"Tesoro." He mumbled against my neck, "I would burn this world to the ground for you. Never doubt me. Never doubt our bond. You are so unbelievably important to us. We want you with us for eternity."

"I'm sorry." My voice was quiet and rough but I know they heard me with their stupidly strong vampire senses.

"You have nothing to apologize for, sweetheart. We just want you to feel better." Marcus replied, bruising a hand against my leg as he asked, "When was the last time you had something to eat?"

I frown and try to remember then sigh and answer, "The fourth day I was here when we were watching Hocus Pocus. I haven't eaten since lunch that day."

That answer earned me a sharp nip to my neck from my angry blonde mate which caused a breathless moan from me. I watched as both Marcus and Aro's eyes bled from a striking crimson to an inky black and I could imagine Caius's eyes were much the same. I couldn't see because his face was buried in my neck still as he kissed and nipped the skin there. He gave one last harsh bite, being careful not to break the skin before kissing it and pulling his head away.

At this point I felt like my blood was on fire and my body was tingling from head to toe. Between the hair pulling the bites I was ready for anything despite being ravenously hungry and weak from lack of food.

"You guys are fucking evil." I declared with an angry huff," My poor virgin body feels like you poured gasoline on me and lit a damn match."

Marcus already knew this information but I guess it had escaped Aro in my thoughts and Caius had no clue because they both froze and let out two equally deep growls.