The groundhog sauce was delicious and I was in the middle of cleaning up the squirrels when Charles came back into the kitchen, wearing nothing but jeans, his hair damp and so damn sexy I wasn't at all sure I'd get any more dishes done. When I told him how we'd had guests, he looked at me and came over, wrapped himself around me and we kissed fucking passionately.

He looked deep into my eyes and said "Honey, you don't have to. I was there too and yes I could see that Damon meant what he said. You guys don't exist anymore. Don't question it at all. This is all still so fucking new to us and it's an adjustment in every way, but honey. You are mine. We still are. We exist and you know it and you feel it. Don't let Salvatore mess with your head, he's good at that. Now he's got Mariella and it's wonderful and perfect. But I got you. You belong to me. And you know I'll never hurt you on purpose. "

Yes, Charles could talk. I picked up the cleaned squirrels and started to chop them up as he let me go. He came over to me and leaned back against the counter and watched dangerously seductively what I was doing.

He asked me " What kind of meat is that?" in a velvety silky voice with a blade. Oh, do we have a problem if the wife has found new meat? I said "Squirrel. Why do you ask? Try the groundhog sauce." I was completely innocent. Completely innocent as I continued to chop up the meat.

Charles came up behind me and I felt his one hand take hold of my throat and the other hand go under my shirt and start fidgeting. If I tried to move, the grip on my neck tightened considerably and he pulled me tighter against him. His hands rubbed my breasts and pinched and pinched my nipples. I could feel how damn wet I was getting and could smell it.

A hand came out from under my shirt and wandered along my stomach, waist, and hips, and spread my legs as I had been taught to do. The hand went under my skirt and I felt Charles push three strong relentless fingers deep into my cunt and start to fuck me with his fingers.

I was quite full while he was still holding his fingers apart enough to spread me out. The grip on my neck gave no mercy and such control made me quite wild. I hadn't even realized we had an audience. Damon and Mariella had returned for some reason.

I felt my climax approaching and Charles growled in my ear in a fucking sexy way and said "Let's see what else I have to interrogate you about, how much exotic meat do you have in store, Honey."

I gasped and then I came hard and Charles tightened his grip as I came. I held the edge of the table and was still shaking in the aftermath of the violent orgasm because the fingers hadn't left my pussy anywhere, they kept going relentlessly, and soon I came even harder. Then the fingers disappeared inside me and but the grip on my throat did not. I only noticed that Charles was now licking his fingers.

He said in a fucking dangerous voice. "Mimi, they don't sell those meats on any of the regular local farms. Where. You. got. them. from.?" He now had one arm wrapped around me and was pulling me, pulling me tight against him so that I could feel the hard, thick avenger in his pants.

A voice from the doorway said, just as silky and dangerous, "Please, baby, answer the question, never mind, this has been very interesting, or the groundhog sauce and now the squirrel. Really Mimi. Where did you get the meat." Oh, what was that doing here again?

I now leaned against Charles and said "As I said, one of the local farms, those were in the game section, just keep in touch and the farmers will always let me know if they have anything I might be interested in."

Charles was still holding me against him and said in a rather dangerous voice, which he actually used quite damn rarely. "Haven't I made it clear that it's me the farmers call, not you? Mimi? No. How many times do we have to go through this same rigmarole? "

I swallowed and said " This farmer was Penn. I don't know if you remember, one of the fleas and he was always loyal. I gave him your number too and I can't help it if the opportunity comes up."

Charles grunted and said dangerously " Oh no, you don't. A flea. I have a feeling we're going to have to meet this Penn guy some time. And tell him straight out who we've got handling the meat."

Damon said calmly "I remember him. He was one of the wise ones and he went away before he died. Charles, I'll handle the meat from now on. And Mimi. If you give me his contact info, I can get that list of our holdings up to date."

Oh, that's nice. Now there are two to claim. This is my life. Charles was completely wrapped up in me and I couldn't let go.

I said to Damon "I'll give it to you when I get a chance, I'm a bit busy right now. " Charles was hot and hard against my back. I could feel his gorgeous body when it was so tight against me and when he wasn't even wearing a shirt. I was quite ready to skip the cooking and go show a little wilder side of myself in bed

If this one lets me, for some reason my wildcat didn't really get to be featured. Charles would velvet right up if I brought out my wildcat. Now Charles's velvet is not as heavy as Damon's, doesn't keep me stunned for 24 hours, and doesn't leave a velvety feeling, but yes it does dampen the mood and put the wildcat down.

I leaned against Charles and Damon walked closer. He looked at us appraisingly and said to Charles. " Good discipline you're keeping. At least for now, or that just lets you keep yourself in check. "

Damon came in front of me and looked me in the eye and said " Someday baby, you'll learn how I keep my little bitches in line. "

Charles pulled me against him tighter. He didn't want to share. Then he teleported us to one of the main bedrooms on the fourth floor, or officially the third if you didn't count the basement. He dumped me on the bed and started ripping my clothes off. We kissed fervently and passionately.

I knew we probably weren't getting out of there right away. Charles was soon naked himself and he's bigger and more muscular than Damon. Taller. Stronger in a way, but he knows how to control his strength. I didn't want control.

Now it was time for a little jerking off. I felt him spread my legs wide apart on his thighs and start to thrust into me slowly and relentlessly. With small movements. Ever so slightly. I nibbled and licked his neck until I could get the pheromone off and then I enjoyed it.

This was wonderful. He kept pushing deeper and deeper and I knew and felt how I was stretching, relentlessly he was advancing, now nibbling and licking my neck so that my pheromones were opening too.

Mariella was silent for a moment after Charles and Mimi had teleported away. Now would be a fucking great opportunity but would she get Damon in the right frame of mind.

"Damon, did you think that was hot? I did and you know what? What do you say we continue what we've started now and go back to being the guests of fun? I know there are huge beds here that can fit, like, eight. But think about it. Mimi and Charles think it's just the two of them, just the two of them, but it's a pack. Can't we at least go and see, you don't have to take Mimi or let me stay with Charles, but I want to go and break that little idyll. "

Damon thought for a moment and said, " Why?"

Mariella said " Just because you're the pack leader, alpha male, and you didn't see how close it was to Charles once again marking Mimi right in your presence. Besides, I have yet to get Charles or for that matter Adam to open the pheromones. They keep to themselves I want to see them unhindered. Free. Let it be with Mimi if they can't do it with me yet."

Damon had one bad habit. It was what Mariella asked for, Damon pretty much always gave. He said, " Fine, let's go, they're on the third floor."

Mariella smiled and said, " Let's go and see and if we can't at the same time, that's fine." They teleported to the third floor and surprise surprise there was a locked door again.

Damon clearly heard the sounds of passion behind the door and said " Are you sure and ready?" Mariella came over and took Damo's hand and shoved it up her cunt.

She said " Try how wet I am. What Charles did to Mimi was already super exciting, the way he controlled and strangled Mimi. From what you've told me, Mimi is not a good little control girl, but Charles did a good job of controlling her."

Damon whispered hoarsely as he grabbed Mariella's back against him and shoved his three fingers into her cunt, strangling her at the same time. " How do you like that? Are you under control?"

Mariella gasped and just stood still as Damon's fingers made her come three times and the grip on her neck was neither gentle nor tender. She felt Damon's vampire claws sink into her throat, and the sensation as her blood trickled down her at the same time the fingers fucked relentlessly.

Mariella couldn't help it when she finally came so hard that her legs gave out. She turned and looked at Damon, who was confident and extremely attuned to control. Now would be just the time to go along.

Charles pressed himself against me, flattening me against him and eventually sinking into me, chewing and licking the possession marks into me. He looked at me with eyes black with lust and we kissed passionately. I was completely helpless under Charles as he thrust into me big and hard, wild and free.

I felt my eyes roll back in my head as I felt my climax approaching. I was panting and lifting my head ever so slightly to smell the wonderful pheromones of my gorgeous husband, when a voice from the door said " Look honey, yes he gives Mimi pheromones but not me."

Oh fuck, how did those get here, but I was too wild, too horny to care and I kept fucking Charles, Mariella, and Damon got into bed together and started kissing and making out, I didn't mind, I only had Charles and if Damon wanted to see it then go for it. Maybe he would finally believe that he can't always have it all.

Sometimes we've just moved on. Charles' pace was hard and relentless. He was strong and powerful. We'd interlace our fingers, and he'd keep me completely in check. Giving me just enough slack to reach up to sniff his pheromones, I watched as Mariella sniffed Damon's neck and looked at us with obvious jealousy.

I could feel my climax approaching and it always made Charles wild, he bit harder so that a piece of meat almost came off. When I exploded he lifted me up by sliding one hand under me and guided me to bite his neck with a new possession mark, as if I hadn't already done them quite an army but it didn't matter.

He fucked through my peak and I wrapped myself around him completely and felt my nails sink into his back as I came again hard. He also started to approach my climax and I recognized his frantic grunts as a sign of it. I looked at him hotly and kissed him as passionately as I could.

He slammed all the way to the base and began to flood his wonderful thick nectar of passion into me. We kissed and I felt him swell huge once again and we were knotted like dogs.

He said to me "Mimi, honey, you are mine, you know that. Without you, I would never have loved anyone again, you are my life. " I smiled and said, " You my love, my darling, my sweetheart are my savior, my anchor, and my fucking good fuck."

I giggled out loud and Charles laughed too. He had said in my head earlier "Mimi, when we come, let's have a little sweet talk and see how the Salvatore couple takes it." But since I can't just flatter, I had to have my say.

When Charles' knot finally subsided and he withdrew from me for a moment, I climbed on top of him to lie down and then got Damon's attention. I paid no attention, lying contentedly on top of my husband, playing with his lovely hair. We kissed.

Mariella had watched all the time how uninhibited and wild Mimi was with Charles. Damon had always described Mimi as never having seen Mariella so wild, but that was just how she still 'saw things'. When they had finished and Mimi climbed on top of Charles, Mariella could feel Damon tense up and start to focus feverishly on her, ahh that had been something Mimi had done with Damon once and he couldn't bear to watch.

Mariella felt the signs as Damon bit and bit hard, fucking as hard as he could, so desperately that Mariella didn't know at that moment how she could help the matter. She let go, she was just as passionate with Damon, and then Mimi and Charles teleported away again.

Well, it didn't matter, because Damon was unloading now and wasn't ready for that yet. Not even close. Even though he had told Mariella that he had no feelings for Mimi, he clearly wasn't being entirely truthful in his statement. Even though Damon was an alpha male and pack leader, he had no problem with Adam or Charles fucking wolves.

No, they didn't have a problem, but Mimi did. Mimi was always the problem. Always the threshold issue and Mariella knew that the road to a good and balanced pack life was a long way off yet.