Chapter 20
SPOV
We landed outside the largest of the 15 cabins on the reservation. Carlisle took half the group to form a perimeter around all the cabins. I could tell that the presence of these vampires didn't alarm these weres because they were Cullens', just like the mate of their packmaster. Most of the weres were either sleeping or having sex, something I couldn't wait to do when I got home.
The rest of us - Edward, Bella, Alice, Betsy, Dave, Jazz, Suzie, and I - stood at the door. Just as Bella was about to knock, the door was flung open.
"Mom? Dad? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" the young woman said irritably. As she stood there, I realized how gorgeous she was. Wearing a wife-beater and boy shorts with her long brown hair hanging over her shoulders, she was the epitome of youth.
"Renesmee, there's no time. Get dressed and wake up Jacob. We need to get everyone out of here!" Bella's voice was low, but the urgency couldn't be ignored. Not wasting anytime, she raced back in to wake the packmaster. Jacob, who was a sight that would make any woman drool, appeared at the door in just his gym shorts.
"Come in. And what the hell is going on?" he asked, mainly of Bella and Edward. We crammed into the cabin, which was dark besides the moonlight that shone through the windows.
"There is not much time. A group of about 50 vampires are about to attack the pack. They're coming for you and my child." Edward rushed out.
"Too late." Alice said with her head bowed. "They are here."
We all froze and listened. There were about 10 vampires approaching, scouts to assess the situation. Things were moving too quickly for me to pop all of us out at once. It would drain me and I wanted Lucrezia. I knew she wouldn't appear this early, so that meant that it may take a little time to find her.
"Jacob, you need to get the pack ready to fight, but they need to stay inside for now. The rest of you will stay here." I looked at my 'guards' and we walked out. Pam met us just outside the door.
"Take out the scouts. The weres will be ready to fight soon. I want Lucrezia as a prisoner." She smirked at me and vamped to inform the others. Five minutes later, the minds of the scouts had been silenced. Pam returned, only slightly disheveled.
"Done. How many are left?" she asked.
"41. Time to feed the beast." I replied with a wink. The smile on her face was diabolical. Her thoughts matched it perfectly. She went back to her position as I returned to the main cabin. Jacob met us at the door again. This time, he was coming out to rally his wolves.
"What is your plan? And don't think I don't have one of my own." Little did he know, our plans were the same.
"I don't doubt it. Just make sure your pack doesn't attack my people." I ordered. He nodded and disappeared.
I walked back into the main cabin and stopped in the middle of the room. Everyone was ready. Jazz and Suzie were at my sides, looking like assassin bookends. Jazz was wearing all black with a katana sword on her back, a bolo on her hip, and a wrist contraption with syringes filled with silver nitrate. Her belt was covered with magazines to use in her custom Walther PPK. She armed the arrow system of her gun and nodded. Suzie, on the other hand, donned her leather. Two strands of bullets crisscrossed her full chest. She had grenades, silver cuffs, silver mace and throwing daggers. She pumped her sawed-off and an expression of pure bliss spread across her face.
Betsy and Dave stood by the door. He checked his weapons in typical Special Ops fashion. She was stretching, something I found very amusing since she was a vampire. The Cullen's were cool and calm, readying themselves mentally for a fight. .
I closed my eyes and everything around me disappeared. I reached into myself to tap into my light. As I found my place of peace, the sounds of combat began. I could hear the minds of the wolves as they changed into their animal form.
The enemy regime slamming into our group sounded like a clap of thunder. I popped to the roof with Jazz and Suzie in tow. Those remaining in the cabin emerged to kill as many as possible.
As the first wave of enemies continued their approach, my girls began picking them off at the tree line. I was floating slightly off the rooftop; scanning, looking for my target. I found her about 10 miles north, perched on the side of a rock face.
She was very beautiful with her long, golden blonde mane, but it was overshadowed by the evil intent in her eyes. Her thoughts were calculating and strategic. Although she was expecting the Cullens' to make an appearance, she didn't count on the additional fighters. Her gaze fell on Renesmee and Jacob, who were fighting back to back. The young hybrid was using her fingers as claws to gut a vampire. Jacob snatched another out of midair as it lunged, trying to take his mate by surprise.
Lucrezia was nothing if not methodical in her attack. She brought a force bigger than that of her target to ensure the job was completed. However, her over-confidence clouded her focus and would result in her downfall. It was the unexpected deaths of three of her warriors on her left that distracted her. She began to scan the field for what took their lives. That's when she spotted me. Her expression changed from focused to pure shock. She definitely hadn't expected to see anything like me. Through her eyes, I looked like an angry angel surrounded by God's holy light. She wasn't even sure what she was seeing, but her fear began to rise and that brought a smile to my face. Before she could move, I popped in front of her and floated in the air.
"WHO ARE YOU?!" she screamed. She had backed up into the mountain.
"You will find out soon enough." I replied. I froze her and bounded her hands. I turned away from her to look down upon the battlefield. My nest was finishing off the last of her force when I popped back to the ground with my prisoner in tow.
"I will send the jet to collect your pack tomorrow afternoon. We need to go so all this can be explained." I said to Jacob. All the beings around me stared in awe. I guess I could be a little startling at times. I nodded to the girls who took a hold of Lucrezia. Jacob began instructing his wolves. Bella was holding her daughter tightly as Edward held them both.
Everyone was worn from the fight; clothes were torn and covered in blood. I surveyed the reservation, assessing the damage. Several cabins had been destroyed, but there were no casualties on our side and I thanked the Gods for that.
Jacob dismissed his pack. They were all still in wolf form and went sprinting off into the woods. When they were gone, I had the team regroup on me. I was ready to celebrate this victory. And I was more than ready to get home to Eric.
EPOV
When I joined the others in the library, the anxiety was thick in the air. Like me, they worried about the well-being of those they cherished most in this world. The guys were scattered throughout the room. All of them were seated except for Godric. My maker was paced the floor in a manner I hadn't seen since the Vampire/Fairy War. When I entered the room, all eyes fell on me.
"How long will we wait until we go after them?" asked Raoul. He and Vayl had been exchanging some tense words just moments ago.
"I know you all are worried, as am I. Let us take a look at what is happening. Just know that it will only be a few seconds." I warned. They all responded with eager nods.
My magic poured out of my eyes like a mist and floated towards the ceiling. It spread so that we could see an open field with about 15 cabins. There was fighting everywhere. It was our nest and a pack of extremely large wolves against 50 vampires. None of us expected a force of that magnitude. A typical vampire would have sent too few, underestimating the wolves based on their nature, but this cunt was smart and planned to ensure her victory through overkill.
Fangs dropped and rage flared in all of us as we watched on. I had just spotted something glowing in the distant when the image vanished.
"We must be patient. They are all capable of holding their own." I said to the group.
"It sounds like we aren't the only ones that need to be convinced of that." John said.
"I'll admit it. I have no shame." I said in defense. "I am whipped." We all shared a much needed laugh.
We exited the library and headed towards the rooftop garden. We had just got seated to enjoy the moonlight when I felt her. I shot out of my seat, followed by my companions. "They're back."
We rushed to the backyard. Our returned comrades were standing in a circle. As we approached, it opened to reveal my lover standing over another woman. This woman was on her knees in the grass, her hands cuffed with silver behind her. Besides Sookie, Jazz, and Suzie, everyone else was bloody and dirty.
"My King. We return with the spoils of battle." Sookie said as she circled our prisoner. I was smiling from ear to ear. She called over the closest guards and instructed them to take Ms. Borgia to the cells. Quietly and swiftly, the bitch was removed and locked up to be dealt with later.
"Let's all get some rest. We have had enough excitement for one evening and half of us need some T.L.C." Sookie said as she dismissed the group. Most of the ladies giggled to each other and went to reunite with their mates.
As I looked into my wife's eyes, there was a change. It was something about the look she had now as she looked around the group.
"Feel free to stay here for the night. You all know your way around." she announced.
Her eyes began to glow as she looked up at the sky, I grew excited and worried. A cloud of fairy dust appeared over our heads. None of the nest noticed as the gold flecks of what I believed to be fairy magic rained down upon them. The cloud spread over the group but only seemed to fall upon the women. Like a domino effect, it only took one to push them all over the edge. And the first to fall was Bella.
She was just standing in Edward's arms with her eyes closed. She was content to be back with her husband and that both her daughter and friend were safe. The dust settled on her and disappeared into her skin. She released a moan which roused his attention.
"Bella, are you alright?" he asked her, filled with concern. She looked up at him, looked around the group, and then jumped him. She was relentless as she kissed him. Just as she ripped off his shirt, Renesmee attacked Jacob with the same zeal as her mother. Both men looked at each other with confusion, although Edward began to grow angry at his daughter's behavior. There was nothing he could do to help Jacob since Bella was now trying to remove his pants.
When the scent of these women's arousal hit the air, the rest went crazy. Our backyard was about to become the scene of a massive orgy if they did not make it to closed quarters.
"What have you done lover?" I asked as I approached her. She was smiling like a maniac.
"I don't know what you're talking about." she said with mock innocence.
"We have to get them to the rooms!" I yelled. It was becoming harder for me to focus as the women began ripping their own clothes off. There was so much bare female flesh around me that I was sure Sookie would react negatively, but she did not. She seemed to revel in what was happening before us. The men were beyond shocked and unsure of what to do.
"Grab your women and follow me!" I ordered of my comrades. They did their best to restrain their significant others as they followed me into the main house. I led them through the halls, pushing each couple into a bedroom as I went. As soon as a door closed, there was no escaping the lustful intentions and determination of these women.
John didn't even make it into a room before Suzie had taken him inside her while I was busy pushing Alice and Jasper into a room. I cannot begin to fathom when and how she got out of her skin tight leather pants, but she managed to do just that. He fell into one of the chairs lining the hall with her riding him with no abandon. Sinclair broke free of Betsy in that moment, which was long enough for him to make it to me.
"WHAT'S HAPPENING?! It's like they are all in heat!" he yelled at me, gripping my collar. We both looked at John, who was in the throws of passion in my hallway as Suzie manhandled him.
"I don't know! Just get into a room, handle your wife, and she will be fine." I assured him. I could only hope that my words rang true for I had never seen anything like this. As we stood there, trying to make sense of what was going on, Betsy rounded the corner.
"Eric." she said sweetly. As she slowly walked toward us, she pulled her t-shirt over her head as she toed off her socks and sneakers. Leaving her in a sports bra and tight yoga pants, she stalked toward us. "She rarely calls me that," he whispered to himself. His face was covered with indecisiveness. He did not know if he should follow his body and pleasure his wife or if he should be alarmed with her current state and continue to resist.
"Eric." she said again. We both looked at her since we shared the name.
"She's talking to me, asshole!" he said as he released me. Her eyes were clouded with lust and dead set on her husband. She walked up to us and pushed me out of the way. Grabbing Sinclair by the suit jacket as I fell into the wall, she slammed him into the door. Her lips crashed to his, leaving him grasping blindly for the door handle. I assisted them by opening it, letting them fall in and to the floor. Then, I managed to dragged John and Suzie into a room, both of them oblivious to my presence.
By the time I walked back down the hall, passing various articles of women's clothing along the way, it was now filled with the moans and screams of passion. I sighed with relief at having avoided a catastrophe of sorts, but my much needed reprieve was short-lived.
She was in my mind, calling to me in my native tongue. "Kom till mig Eric. Kom anspråk vad är för alltid din." I actually tried to resist, but I could not. Her voice was so sweet and seductive, like the song of a siren. Images of her beautiful face, coming for only me as she stared into my eyes, filled my brain. I gripped the nearest wall for balance as my knees grew weak. I regain control of myself and followed the bond as it pulled me to her.
I passed Pam along the way. I paused to say something, but she did not see me. She had the same look in her eyes as Betsy and was dragging two guards behind her. Their eyes were pleading to me for assistance, but what could I do? She pulled them into my office and slammed the door shut. The aftermath of this was going to be epic to say the least.
The pull grew stronger the closer I got to her. I found her in the conference room. She was completely naked, on top of and pacing the length of the table we all sat at several hours prior. She was fully engulfed in her light.
"Why do you still have clothes on?" she asked me with her hands on her hips.
"I've been busy trying to prevent a very awkward morning for our nest. Why did you do this?" I asked with a smirk on my face. After everything we have been through, she still managed to surprise me. I had never seen her use this kind of power which led me to now think that there was much I still did not know about my wife's abilities.
"Why not? It is time to commune with our Mother and send her thanks for the victory she has bestowed upon us." She had stopped pacing, dropping to her knees on top of the table as if praying to Freya in this very moment. I flashed to stand in front of her at its edge.
"Lover, what did you do to them?" I asked using my most charming voice. She rubbed her hands up my arms and over my shoulders. I was still fully clothed, which was a surprise within itself. She grabbed my hands, pulling me to kneel with her on top of the conference table.
"I shared a little of Freya's magic with them. They have to give thanks. What better way than through an act of love? They will not be able to do anything else until the Goddess has accepted their tribute." she replied. She rubbed her hands over my chest, moaning as she went. When she reached my collar, she ripped my shirt open which sent buttons flying in every direction. She licked her lips as she admired my now naked torso. She started placing kisses all over me, licking and biting my nipples. She licked up my neck and claimed my lips.
I was slightly conflicted, but I trusted no other being as I did her so I did not stop her. Her kiss became more insistent. She licked my fangs roughly with her tongue, causing her blood to fill my mouth. She now had complete control over me. She pushed me back to sit on my heels as she moved back down my chest. She pinched my nipples hard which caused a low growl to escape my lips. That maniacal smile returned to her face. She unbuckled my belt, but did not even bother to unfasten my pants. She ripped the entire front of them off, tossing the scrap of cotton behind her.
"Sookie!" I called, trying to get her attention. "Let's go to our..." I did not get to complete the statement as she took me into her mouth. I moaned loudly as the intense pleasure hit me unexpectedly. She was determined to drain me of my essence and there was nothing anyone could do to stop her. In her heighten state; she was immune to all normal, human limitations, especially with my size. Her gag reflex had disappeared, taking all of me down her throat. My eyes had rolled up into my head and I could not see. I was blinded by her passion. She added both of her hands, pumping me hard and steady. I struggled to stay upright, finding it increasingly hard to not collapse under her ministrations.
I was so close and she knew it. She start sending me images again, only this time they were of all the other beings making love within the walls of the palace. I have been a part of several orgies in my long nights, most of them fueled by alcohol, drugs, and blood. But this was completely different. It was filled with love and passion. As they played like a movie, she began speaking to me again.
"Du är min. Jag älskar dig."
It became a chant in my mind as she repeated it over and over. I tried to hold back my release, but she was not having any of that. She grabbed my balls hard and twirled her tongue over my tip.
"Vad har gjort du till mig?...SOOOOKIIEEE!" I roared as I came harder than I ever had before. She swallowed everything, making sure that not a drop had been spilt.
"Lägg dig ner." She commanded both out loud and in my head. I did as I was told, lying on my back. She climbed up my body, straddling my waist. My dick rested against the crack of her ass as she licked back up my chest. She bit into my neck hard, causing me to come again. She growled angrily. Her mind told me it was because she wanted all of me inside her and now some had been wasted on the remnants of my pants and the conference table. She did not stop drinking from me. She rises up from my neck a moment later, my blood coating her teeth and dripping down her chin. She caught and licked the drop that was about the escape. She rose a little and grabbed my dick, positioning herself over it.
"Vill du att vara inne mig?" she asked. Her voice was husky and demanding.
"Ja. Jag vill ingenting annars men du"I replied. My voice cracked a little as the aftershocks coursed over me. Not uttering another word, she moves my dick away from her core to her back entrance.
"WAIT!" I yelled, but it was too late. She impaled herself on me. The tightness of her ass was amazing. I was gripping her hips so hard that blood trailed down the sides of her thighs. She relished the pain and pleasure of it, fueling her desire for me even more. She had to get up on her feet to ride me since she was too short using just her knees. She started out slowly, drawing moans and curses from my lips. Her pace began to increase and my entire body lit up in my blue flame. We had just started and I was already about to come for the third time. She was screaming as she neared her peak. She was digging her nails into my chest, using her enhanced strength to ride me like this and leaving bloody scratches along my torso.
I could not take it anymore. I sat up, wrapped my arms around her waist and bit into her breast, coming inside of her. She followed me with her own orgasm, gripping my shoulders to the point that blood ran down my back. Her screaming was so loud that it shattered every piece of glass in the room. Windows, cabinets, televisions and computer screens, not one piece was spared.
I was speechless, panting like a human. To my surprise, she still was not done. She rose up again and took me inside her core. She was almost as tight here as her ass. She had become completely unhinged. She rode me harder, our pelvises slammed into each other rapidly causing a slapping sound to fill the room. She was covered in sweat. I licked it off her breasts, her neck, and her face. Her eyes closed as she enjoyed my tongue moving over her skin. She was already at the edge.
"Kom för mig Sookie. Kom för mig nu." I commanded. She looked into my eyes and did as I told her. I followed her and we were both screaming each other's names as we came back down to earth. I collapsed back on the table, pulling her to lie on my chest. She passed out with the last her aftershocks. I lay there feeling so loved and at peace with the world. There was nothing that could take me away from the creature that lay on top of me, my dick still buried inside of her.
I did not have the heart to remove her so I flashed us to our bed. Pulling the sheet over us, I laid my head on my pillow, sent my own prayer to Freya for creating the creature in my arms, and closed my eyes. I was sleep in a matter of seconds.
Author's Notes:
To be fair, I DID warn of the bounty of lemons my story held. If you are offended by this, please do not proceed. I have a vivid imagination if you can't tell by this point.
SPECIAL THANKS to erin1705 and fondie0280 for your reviews. You words inspire me to keep going.
Here are the translations for this chapter:
"Kom till mig Eric. Kom anspråk vad är för alltid din." = Come to me Eric. Come claim what is forever yours.
"Du är min. Jag älskar dig." = You are mine. I love you.
"Vad har gjort du till mig?...SOOOOKIIEEE!" = What have you done to me?
"Lägg dig ner." = Lay down.
"Vill du att vara inne mig?" = Do you want to be inside me?
"Ja. Jag vill ingenting annars men du." = Yes. I want nothing else but you.
"Kom för mig Sookie. Kom för mig nu." = Come for me Sookie. Come for me now.
*All the characters belong to their respective authors. Sincere thanks to Charlaine Harris for SVM.
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