The Gentle Maiden and Five Lustful Brothers-Chapter 76: perfect

After the beta shifter departed, the party lightened up a bit, people relaxed. But the brothers, Vlad, and Lilith were all on edge. The thick tension in the air could be cut with a knife. They knew nothing good would come of this, and knew a meeting would happen after the party was over.

The shifters never cared about their parties before, but the one involving their future queen, that didn’t set well with them.

Violet noticed the change in demeanor; however, she tried to let it go. She tried focusing on her guests and party and the new kitten that’s now hiding in her room. But she couldn’t. they were projecting their worries and concerns outwards, and she couldn’t shake their suspicions.

And then there was Ursula and her friend. What was her name? Violet doesn’t remember catching it.

She’d have school tomorrow and would ask Ursula then. Tomorrow was sure to be a big day. Tomorrow after school she’ll see the priestess again to find out if she conceived.

Hopefully she would soon find this to be over. She could just settle down with her baby and maybe find some peace? Or happiness?

It was nearly dawn when the last of the party goers left. Violet was exhausted, she was ready to curl up with her kitten and find sleep.

She heads to her room and gets in the shower. The steam building in the room helped relax her tense body. Tonight, had been a very interesting night. Between Riley being punished and getting such an unexpected visitor, it was enough excitement to last her a year.

After the shower Violet curled up in her bed with her new Kitten Midna and quickly found sleep. Only to be awoken by the sound of her door shutting.

Groggy she opens her eyes, rubbing them. Her sight clear now and then she see three overbearing vampires standing by her bedside.

Ash stepped forward first, his muscular body casting a shadow over her as he leaned down to meet her gaze. His deep, commanding voice sent shivers down her spine.

"You’re ours now," he murmured, brushing a strand of pink hair from her pinked face. His fingers lingered on her cheek before tracing down to her collarbone.

Without waiting for a response, Ash ripped the blanket off her and lifted her with ease, positioning her so that her back arched against his chest. His lips found her neck, and as he nipped at her skin, Violet felt the sharpness of his fangs breaking through. The initial pain quickly gave way to a flood of pleasure, her soft whimpers filling the air as his bite deepened.

Gabriel and Oliver watched intensely; their expressions filled with desire. Oliver was the next to move, his hand trailing along Violet’s thigh. He knelt in front of her, his touch both gentle and possessive as he tilted her chin to meet his dark, starving, stare.

"You look so beautiful like this," Ash whispered in her ears, his voice rough.

Oliver smirked as he approached, "Don’t forget about me, love," he teased, running his fingers through her hair. His hand slid down her back, pulling her closer to him as he buried his face in the curve of her shoulder.

The three brothers surrounded her, their combined presence overwhelming yet intoxicating. Violet’s heart raced as Gabriel’s strong arms supported her, and Ash’s hands explored her body with a tender ferocity, and Oliver’s lips trailed fire along her skin. She felt utterly consumed, their touch igniting something deep within her.

Gabriel’s deep growl rumbled against her ear as he adjusted her position, laying her down on the bed. "It’s my turn to make you feel everything," he declared, his tone leaving no room for argument. He climbed over her, and Violet gasped as he entered her.

Ash and Oliver weren’t far behind. Ash, always eager to stake his claim, moved to her side, cupping her face as he claimed her lips once more, his kiss more urgent this time. His other hand roamed over her body, his touch leaving a trail of heat in its wake. Oliver, took his place on her other side taking her hand in his, bringing it to his throbbing cock.

"Don’t stop, Violet," Oliver groaned as her fingers wrapped around him, her touch eliciting a low growl from his throat. He leaned down, capturing her lips briefly before moving lower, his mouth finding the sensitive skin along her collarbone.

Ash growled at Oliver, reminding him of his place with Violet and how it would always come second to him. Ash could barely handle sharing her body, but the one thing that set his rage on fire was anyone kissing her lips.

The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and breathing. Gabriel’s pace quickened as he drove deeper into her. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, her cries growing louder with every stroke.

Ash was getting jealous and felt the need to punish her for enjoying herself so much with other men right in front of him. he shifted lower, his lips brushing against the curve of her breast before his fangs sank into her flesh. The sharp sting was followed by a rush of warmth, her body arching in response to the strong sensations of pain and pleasure. Oliver, always ready to play, challenged Ash, slightly, and moved to her other side, his mouth claiming her other breast with equal fervor.

Gabriel’s movements became more erratic as he reached his climax, his deep moans echoing in the room as he released inside her. He remained still for a moment, his body pressed against hers as he caught his breath.

"Perfect," he muttered, before pulling out.

As usual, Gabriel was the first to leave.

Ash wasted no time in taking his place, reclaiming her. His hands gripping her hips as he entered her with a smooth, deliberate thrust. Violet’s hands clutched at the sheets as Ash set his pace, his eyes never leaving hers.

"You feel incredible," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. He leaned down to capture her lips again, his movements growing faster and more desperate.

Oliver, meanwhile, positioned himself at her side, guiding her mouth to him. Violet obliged, her lips wrapping around him as she took him in, her tongue swirling expertly. Oliver groaned in approval, his hands tangling in her hair as he guided her movements.

Pissing off Ash, he slammed into Violet, rattling her insides. Biting Olivers lip. Which only aroused him more.

The night continued in this rhythm, Ash and Oliver taking their turns claiming her, their touches and movements perfectly synchronized. By the time they were finished, Violet was spent, and her body was trembling. She lay on the bed, her breaths coming in short, shallow gasps as the brothers gathered around her.

Ash and Oliver hands gently touched her as they helped her sit up. Violet couldn’t help but smile, despite her exhaustion. She felt loved and adored.

For now, the night was theirs, and nothing else mattered.