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Authors: Trinity Blacio

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“Tabatha!” Wol-itelm snarled.

“Don’t snarl at me, you over-grown gecko. You’re the one who didn’t want to talk to me earlier.” She stepped into the tub and sank into the hot water. A small sigh escaped her as she closed her eyes and leaned back.

“I’m not waiting.” Wol-itelm pushed into the bathroom, and glared down at her.

 

Chapter Eight

 

Tabatha counted to ten and ground her teeth together. She couldn’t even get peace in the damn tub. Slowly, she turned her head and opened her eyes, “Get the hell out of my bathroom. There is nothing you can’t say that won’t wait for a little while! I mean it, Draco get out, now!” She glared, but he didn’t budge.

He smiled down at her, “You call this a bathroom?” He waved his hand and the room started to spin again.

“Crap!” Tabatha sat up, and looked around. Sure enough, she was in a different place. The tub she now sat in was big enough to hold eight people. Rose petals floated on the water, and candles lit the room around her. “Where the hell are we? And where is my son?” She turned and glared at Wol-itelm, covering her breasts with her arms.

“What the hell?” Derk’s voice shouted from the room behind the door.

“As you can tell, the three out there are still watching Drake. We’re just at my little place. I like to relax. We need to talk, and we might as well be comfortable while we do it.” Wol-itelm’s clothes disappeared, and he stepped into the tub.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing? I’m not in the mood.” She started to rise. Looking around for a towel she couldn’t see one.

“Where are the towels?” Tabatha turned and stared at him.

Wol-itelm inched forward, a predator’s smile on his face. “I’ve claimed my other mates. It’s time to claim the last and most demanding one of them all, you.”

Tabatha backed up, but he kept coming. No words would come out of her mouth. His eyes glowed red, and steam rose out of his nose. She shook her head and braced against the back of the wall of the tub. “No.”

His arms trapped her, one on each side of her head, “Yes Tabby, all three of you are mine. I wanted to wait to claim you, but it seems your body has other plans.” His right hand slipped behind her neck, and he pulled her forward.

Tabatha tried to push him back, but he held her still. “What do you mean? I don’t know what you’re talking about?” She spoke against his lips, he was that close to her.

His chest rose, and he inhaled deeply, “When you changed into your dragon, your body was calling for mine. The white dragon is my mate. You’ll carry my children, Tabatha. All of our children.” His teeth scraped the side of her neck.

“I never thought, or believed I would have a mate, let alone three of you. It seems even the fates play with us.” He rubbed his long thick cock against her pussy lips. His hands reached down, and he lifted her by the waist, placing her on the edge of the tub. Wol-itelm dipped his head between her legs and inhaled again.

“We can’t do this…” Tabatha groaned, his tongue moved around her outer folds.

“Oh, but we can, and we’re going to,” he murmured, and slipped his tongue into her pussy.

Tabatha closed her eyes, and her head fell back against the wall while her hands grabbed hold of his long blond hair. “Oh my!” One of his fangs brushed against her clit, and she jumped, but he held onto her.

Easy baby, let me love you.
His tongue started to move in and out of her, fucking her, while his fang rubbed against her clit. Two wet fingers slid down towards her ass and pushed into her, sending a wave of electrical current through her. She arched her back, ridding the orgasm.

You are my heaven, baby let those juices flow.
His words purred in her mind.

“No! I can’t” Tabatha pushed him back, and jumped out of the tub, almost falling on her ass.

“All three of you lied to me, and now you expect me to just spread my legs, and let you take me? I don’t think so.” She grabbed hold of the bathroom door and looked over her shoulder. “If you’re now claiming to be mine again, than the three of you better start doing some major courting, because not one of you is going to get in between my legs until I say so.” She flung open the door, not caring that she was naked, and stormed into the outer room, dripping wet.

All three of Chax’s brothers glanced up, and stared as she grabbed the nearest blanket off the large round bed, and wrapped it around herself.

“Wol-itelm, send us back now! I have plans, and no one is going to stop them.” She demanded.

Wol-itelm strolled through the door, “I’m afraid you’re not going anywhere. You’re safe here, and we won’t have you traipsing all over the Earth worrying about you.”

He waved his hand and she was dressed in a dark blue silk nightgown, while he stood there naked. “Everything you need is here. Nicor and Furfur will stay to keep you company, and protect you, just in case. If you’ll excuse me, I need Derk to do some work for me.”

Tabatha just stared at him, until he disappeared from the room with Derk.

“Wait a minute you can’t leave me stranded here. This sure isn’t any way to get in my pants, you lizard!”

She turned and smiled at Furfur. “You can take us back can’t you?”

He shook his head and started to back up, “Don’t even think it, Tabatha. I’m not doing it, and I can’t, even if I could. Do you know what they would do to me if I went against their orders?”

She stopped and frowned, “Both of you are just a bunch of chickens. Where the hell are we, anyway?” Tabatha glanced around the spacious room. Drake’s bassinet was in the corner. Dark blue fur like carpet flowed throughout the room, and the walls were the shade of light blue, with paintings from different eras hung on them.

Nicor laughed, and she turned, glaring at him, “What’s so damn funny.”

“It seems Wol-itelm wasn’t going to take any chances with your safety. We’re stuck on that new planet he picked out for the three of you. No one is aware of this place, that I know of. Hell, I didn’t know of it either, and even if we wanted to take you home, we couldn’t. We’re not gods or whatever they are. We can’t move like they do.” Nicor sneered at her.

She’d enough, stomping up to Nicor, she poked her finger into his chest, “What the hell is your problem? Ever since you arrived at my home, you’ve had a major attitude problem, and I’m tired of it.”

Furfur moved behind her, “Tabatha, don’t push him. You don’t know what you’re dealing with here.”

She turned, and glared at Furfur, “Do you really think I care at this point? I mean, get real, Furfur. My so-called mate has left us here stranded! I don’t have one friend, anyone I can talk to except the two of you, and he wants to get all nasty.” Tabatha pointed towards Nicor.

“Just go, the two of you. I’m sure you have a room around here anyway. Let me have some peace for a few.” She walked over to the bassinet, and covered her sleeping son. 
At least you’re asleep, little one.

The connecting door clicked shut indicating that they had left. Turning, she glanced again at the room, and noticed a balcony door. Walking to it, she threw open the door, and stepped outside. Sure enough she was stuck on the planet he had brought her to before. The weird buffalo-like creatures munched on the different colored grass way below her. The blue sun lowered behind what looked like a purple mountain. 
How the hell am I supposed to get used to this?

Loneliness swelled up in her, and she wrapped her arms around herself. A single tear dripped down her cheek. 
She wanted to be alone, but this was too much and she was so tired of the tears.
There was no TV, people, stores or even the internet. “Well might as well explore my new prison! Thanks Draco!”

Turning around, Tabatha went through the door, and saw Hoyt standing there staring at her. “What did the almighty do? Send you to loosen me up, so he can get in my pants?” She sneered, and walked around him, but he grabbed hold of her waist.

“I wanted to apologize, if you’ll let me? I didn’t want to do it, Tabby, but there was no other way. We had to make everyone believe we were done.” He pulled her back into his arms and whispered into her ear, “Do you know how much it hurt to see the look on your face when I said that. It nearly killed me. I had to walk out of the room, or I would have grabbed you and held on. I love you, Tabby. When you left by yourself this morning, I thought I would go crazy.” He turned her around and knelt in front of her.

“I know I should have done this long before now, but I wanted to do it now. I’ve asked my mother if I could have my Great Grandmother’s ring that has been handed down for generations, and give it to you tonight.” He reached up, and put a finger to her mouth, “Wait, let me get this out before you say anything.”

A large lump formed in her throat and she nodded.

“Wol-itelm has agreed that my mother and father should know about what is going on along with my grandparents. They’re here for you, so you won’t be lonely.” He smiled and shook his head.

“Actually my mom and grandmother tore into all three of us tonight. Anyway, they demanded to be sent here to keep you company, and Wol-itelm agreed. I’ve asked to have this night with you only as well. I love you Tabby, and when this is all over, I want to give you that big wedding. If you’ll have me as your husband, in the human way?”

Hoyt pulled out an old jewelry ring box, opened it up, and stared up at her. “Will you marry me Tabby, and be my everything?”

Tabatha knelt down to him, and cupped his face with her hands. “Now, that is what I call courting. I love you, Hoyt. I’d be happy to be your wife, your everything. But if you ever hurt me like that again, I’ll cut your balls off and stuff them up your ass.”

“Never again, I promise, baby.”

She hiccupped and kissed his lips gently. Her hand shook when he took it and placed the ring on her wedding finger. “It’s beautiful. Thank you.”

She threw her arms around him knocking them to the floor, kissing his face.

Hoyt laughed, and rolled on top of her, wiping the tears away from her face. “I never want to hurt you again baby, but I can’t promise there will be times when we’ll fight. Just promise me you’ll never leave without protection. I would die without you.” A single tear fell from his eye, and landed on her cheek.

“I promise to try, Hoyt that’s all I can promise.” Tabatha smiled up at him as he picked her up, and carried her to the massive round bed.

“Wow, what a bed. Do you think we’ll get lost in it?” He laughed, and threw her on the bed.

Tabatha laughed and bounced on the bed. “Well, if we get lost I’m sure someone will find us. I don’t think Chax will…” Tabatha stopped, and looked down at her hands.

“Is Chax okay with this, Hoyt? I don’t want to hurt him, or even Wol-itelm.” She looked back up, and saw Hoyt crawling on the bed naked.

He wrapped his arms around her, and lifted her onto his lap. “I’ve talked to both of them. They have agreed, since neither of them are from our world, that it would be best for us to marry. Plus, they both know how important it is to you. One more thing before I ravish you. Tabby. Wol-itelm is your mate. The white dragon was promised to him long before we were even conceived. Give him a chance. Chax will be here tomorrow night for you. We can’t risk both of us being gone at the same time right now. It would raise too many questions, but each night one of us will be here for you.” He kissed her neck, and lowered the straps of her nightgown. He reached up, capturing her breasts, squeezing them.

“What about your two female friends…Um, won’t they know something is up with your parents, and grandparents gone?” Her head fell back when he pulled on her nipples, and nibbled on her neck.

“I sent them home, before I told my parents and grandparents what had happened. Now, no more talk, and plenty of yelling my name.” He laid her back onto the bed, taking the gown off her. His gaze traveled down her body and back up to her face.

“I can never get tired of looking at you. If I had my way, you’d be naked all the time.” he whispered leaning down and kissing her belly.

 

 

Chapter Nine

 

Tabatha stared up into his face. He took her hand, and kissed her palm. “I need you now. I’ll make it up to you tonight.” He took both of her hands, and lifted them above her head. His cock pushed at her wet entrance. Hoyt rubbed his cock back and forth on her wet folds his hands twined with hers. “Wrap your legs around me baby.”

He didn’t have to ask again. Tabatha obeyed his every word, Her legs around his waist as Hoyt sank his cock into her pussy in one hard push. “God, I missed you.”

His mouth covered hers, his tongue pushed into it, exploring every inch, making love with her tongue as he was with the rest of her body.

Tabatha rode the wild ride. Hoyt’s hips never stopped moving and pumping into her, all the while he brushed her clit going in every time. She broke the kiss, and arched her back. His cock hit the inside walls, pain and pleasure spiked through her.

“Yes!” Her nails dug into his hands as he held her down.

He threw his head back and howled. The probe in his cock came out and locked them together. Hoyt’s seed poured into her body, heating her further. “Hoyt, I love you…” She raised her head sucking on his nipple, knowing it would bring out his beast next.

“Tabatha!” he growled, and gazed down at her as she released his nipple his eyes blood red.

“Yes, do you need something?” She giggled when she felt the probe let lose inside of her. He smiled down at her, his fangs poked out of his mouth.

“Round two, coming up.” He growled, and slipped out of her. He flipped her to her stomach, smacking her ass cheeks.

Hoyt, hold up.
Chax’s voice penetrated her head. She glanced back at Hoyt and found him sitting back and frowning.

What’s up?
Hoyt replied on their common path.

Tabatha, do you know of any reason why your brother would leave Melody and Shane? He’s been missing since this morning, right after you left.
Chax asked.

Tabatha sat up on the bed, and leaned back on the headboard, staring at Hoyt. 
No, I have no idea. Did you check the gravesite of my parents? Maybe he went there.
Tabatha asked, sliding into Hoyt’s arms when he sat next to her.

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