Page 12 of My Three Enemies

They brought me back to the cabin in the woods.

And even though it’d only been a few days, it felt like more of a home to me than the house I grew up in did after twenty years.

None of the brothers said anything to me, and I was set down in Gray's bed.

They stayed with me. All of us sat together, which was comforting in itself.

The second day after my father died, I was starting to feel better.

I kept replaying those final moments over and over in my head, and the only thing that helped was watching stupid comedy movies in the living room with the brothers.

Jackson cooked me whatever I wanted, and all of them made sure I was taken care of.

Today is the third day, and I feel better.

I'm honestly surprised considering I watched my father die, but he was a true monster.

The only love I have for him still is the love for someone who helped give me life.

I have no fond memories to miss, no shared connections—nothing.

I know now that my father was more ruthless than I ever thought.

And today, I've realized how much better off I am without him.

Gray and I haven't talked about it, no doubt because he wants to give me as much space as he can, but I'm not angry with him. Not even a little. My father never would have stopped hunting them if they let him go. Gray did what he had to do to protect the people he loves. And I admire that.

I hop out of the shower and put on the fresh t-shirt Dax gave me, which is even bigger than the one from Gray.

Weirdly enough, I've gotten used to wearing just these t-shirts around the cabin.

It's comfortable. When my hair is mostly dried, I make my way into the living room and join the three of them on the couch.

“You're in high spirits,” Dax says when he sees a smile creep up on my face.

“I am,” I admit. “I feel like everything’s happened for a reason. And for the first time in a long time, I feel like I'm where I'm supposed to be.” I look between the three of them with warmth growing in my chest.

Gray stands, Dax and Jackson joining him. They all looking down at me as they try to find the words to say something. I stare at them expectantly, waiting for whatever it is they clearly want to address.

“There's something we still need to talk to you about,” Gray finally says, moving to sit at the coffee table to be at eye level with me.

“I assume this is about the whole… bear thing?” I laugh nervously. I didn't say anything to them about it the first two days because I was so preoccupied, so by the look on their faces they're surprised I put it together.

“I saw you guys change in front of the cabin,” I explain.

“We’re shifters,” Jackson admits, folding his arms while he looks at me with a wry smile.

“And, that’s not all. There's something else that comes along with this as well,” Dax adds, looking at me with excitement in his eyes.

“You see, creatures like us operate a little differently when it comes to love,” Gray tentatively begins.

“You've heard of the term soulmates, I'm sure.

I don't know how you feel about those, but to us they're very real. We call them ‘mates.’ Basically, that means someone your soul is intertwined with—someone who’s your perfect person.”

“Okay, I think I understand,” I say, nodding with an excited swirl in my chest.

“You're our mate,” Gray clarifies, his eyes darkening as the words crosses lips.

“All of yours?” I look between them.

All three of them smile and nod.

“What does that mean for us then?” I ask.

“Well, the first thing we have to do is accept the bond. We need to mark you with a bite,” Dax says, seeming very eager at the idea.

But as I think back, I recall how Gray wanted to bite me on more than one occasion. And the desire I felt to be bitten by him. It makes sense, this “mate” thing. It explains so much about the undeniable attraction I feel to all of the brothers. And not only does it make sense, but I want it.

“Okay, let's do it,” I squeal, sharing a glance with each of them as a smile blooms over my lips.

Their eyes widen and I can see excitement in their gazes.

Gray stands and holds his hand out to help me up as well.

I slip my fingers into his palm, and the three brothers lead me to Gray's bedroom. From the excited energy crackling in the air, I can tell we’re about to have a replay of what happened a few nights ago.

Dax pulls my shirt over my head and tosses to the ground. I shiver against the cold, but I know it won't last very long. In a few moments, I'm going to be burning as hot as the sun when they start touching me.

The brothers undress and soon, all of their hands are on me. I'm touch Jackson and Dax’s chest, and Gray is kissing me, his cock pressed hard against my stomach.

They pin me to the wall as Gray drops to his knees in front of me and starts sucking my clit, sending shock waves of pleasure through my body. Jackson and Dax caress my body and reach down for both of my legs, lifting me off the ground so I'm suspended in the air with them holding me.

Gray climbs to his feet and presses himself to me, pushing his cock in my pussy with a satisfied moan. I gaze at his teeth as he smiles, imagining what it's going to feel like when he bites me. I wanted it so intensely last time. Now, finally getting it is going to be incredible.

“You want this pussy to be ours forever?” Gray moans, looking up at me while he licks my neck.

“Yes, it’s yours,” I moan while he pumps his throbbing cock in and out.

My body shivers and Jackson and Dax hold me steady while Gray continues fucking me, ready to explode any moment. Just as my pussy starts tightening around him and I start crying out from the pleasure of my orgasm, Gray leans forward and sinks his teeth into my neck.

I scream, not from pain, but from the intensity of the experience. Every thrust of Gray’s cock feels even better than it did before, like I can feel his pleasure just as much as I can feel my own. Everything is heightened and it's almost enough to make me blackout.

When Gray is finishes, he pulls out and admires the mark left on my skin. He looks at his brothers and smirks.

“Jackson, you're up.”

Jackson and Dax set me down on the ground, but my legs are so weak I can hardly stand.

I end up falling over, but Dax catches me in his arms and carries me over to the bed.

As expected, Jackson wants me on my hands and knees.

I have no problem complying. However, this time Dax sits in front of me with his hard cock in my face.

I'm not entirely sure what to do, but when Jackson shoves his cock deep inside me and my mouth falls open, Dax guides his cock between my lips.

Instinct compels me to swirl my tongue around the head of his cock and taste the come dripping from the tip.

It's not something I ever imagined I would enjoy, but tasting it now is awakening something within me.

I bob my head up and down, taking Dax’s rigid shaft deeper into my throat. The pleasure builds between my legs, mounting around Jackson's cock.

“Your mouth feels almost as good as your pussy,” Dax pants while he moves my hair from my face to watch intently while I take all of him in my mouth. I can feel him getting closer and closer, and I'm desperate to feel his come trailing down my throat.

Before he can explode in my mouth, Dax pushes my head away and spit drips from my chin onto his thigh. That same instinct drives me to lick his shaft, hoping to keep going, but he stops me.

“I have to come in your pussy for the bond,” he says roughly.

I slow down, lowering my head to his lap.

I still flick my tongue to occasionally lick his shaft, just to tease him while Jackson fucks me from behind.

When he gets closer, he lifts me up and holds me in front of him by my neck, turning my face to his.

He kisses me, swirling his tongue in my mouth.

I moan as he pumps his cock hard behind me.

Jackson pulls his mouth away from me and his teeth sink into my left shoulder while my entire body quakes from the pleasure. He slams my hips down on his cock and I erupt with a shriek. He keeps going, lasting for what feels like an eternity as he pumps me full of his come.

When we're both finished, I fall back on the bed and spread my legs wide, knowing that Dax is good and ready for me.

He promptly climbs on top and pushes both of my legs high as he stuffs me with his cock and slowly thrusts in and out.

His mouth is on my breasts, moving between them and rubbing my nipples.

He's so thick that it's hard for me to hold back as he throbs inside of me.

It only takes a few minutes before I'm teetering on the edge once again, and Dax is ready to unleash himself inside me.

He nuzzles against my right shoulder, kissing me and licking the skin, grazing his teeth softly against it to tease me.

“Come on my dick, Emma,” he moans, looking at me with intense eyes, glossed over with lust. “I wanna feel you come hard .”

I nod and whimper as he keeps thrusting, making my pussy convulse around him. His teeth sink into me, harder than the others, and he throbs intensely while his come spurts deep inside.

Just like the others, I feel his pleasure alongside my own. With every throb of his cock, my pussy clenches tighter, like an endless loop of ecstasy. I don't know how long his hips are thrusting into me while he fills me with his come, but I know I don't want it to end.

As soon as we're done, he sets my legs down and lets me lay back on the bed for a break. Three marks on both of shoulders and my neck bind me to the them, and something in me feels different. I feel changed.

All three brothers join me in bed, draping their arms over me and nuzzling my body.

“Is it going to be like that every time?” I ask them, thinking about how intense the pleasure was.

“That, and more,” Gray says, kissing my cheek and brushing some of my hair out of my face. “Now, You're ours forever.”

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