16. The River of Dreams.

Mariella watched as a fully loaded husband came into the house carrying a fully fucked and dismantled alpha woman, and Mariella could smell that he had done a pretty damn good job on the lady's hormones. But the work would probably still go on, even though Damon had been gone for two months.

Damon's eyes sparked with the power of what he had gotten from Mimi and she was lying in his arms, wrapped only in a sheet, smelling like she had been having intense sex for two months and she was happy and content to lie in his arms. 

Her expression was exhausted and Mariella could see that Damon was not exhausted at all, but he was fully loaded and so ready to continue. Mimi smelled fertile. Her hormones had risen a lot, and Damon had teleported stuff from the island, not much, but a few things into medbay, that had gotten a few Salvatores to swear and be impressed same time. 

Mariella had gone through every single one of the Salvatores, spending almost a week with each one, getting in touch with them, helping to unload, talking. She had noticed that each of them was unique and despite what Damon had told her over the years, there were memories, bad ones for each of them and new ones, meaning Damon had never spoken about these times.

She was not sure if those memories were rotten in Damon's mind, but she had cleared rot out of each of them. What was striking it was always a different memory and one memory that had been rotten let's say for number three, was not rotten to anyone else and vice versa.

It was a true testament to their uniqueness and individuality and each of them was very charming, yet unique and none of them was like number one. They were similar but not the same, not at all, and Mariella had noticed herself being very interested in getting to know each of them at their own time. 

Damon said to Mariella with his telepathy, " Are you okay, darling? Come with me. Let's continue, and I've got a little bit of alpha power combined."

He was keeping Mimi, naked, only wrapped in a sheet in his arms and he was still ready to fuck her a little more, despite her being a limp, happy but exhausted individual. Mariella smiled in her mind. Damon had really fucked Mimi senseless. 

Mariella replied in her mind, " Let the lady rest. Let's get her to bed, and then I'll show you one piece of information that will help. I found the lady's pheromone books in one house. it might make you see things new way. I have fucked, but we have been through the houses quite a lot, and well, at least we have found some books. And I have gotten to know Salvatores better so you, my boy, have some memories to show me so I can make sure that there is no rot in those in your mind."

Damon smiled and said, "Fine. Just show me the room. Let's get her some rest and see what we have to do next."

Mariella walked ahead, pleased. The little bitch would learn to live once Damon knew everything they had found.

Damon carried me to a room. I was limp and exhausted and I did not know what this specimen holding me was planning to do to me. Mariella went ahead, and Damon put me down on the bed. He opened the bed and helped me wiggle under the covers. 

He tucked me in, smiling, and said to me, "Go to sleep, baby. You are almost falling asleep already. Then, when you wake up, we'll see what's next."

I was so damn exhausted when Damon and Mariella left the room. I lay in bed for a while. I wondered if I was too tired to fall asleep, trying to think about what happened in those two months. Sure, I unloaded, and he took all of my powers and more. He emptied me with his magical symbol as well, my rage, my will, my vampire power even.

We fucked a lot, and he somehow combined our alpha powers. Not much, but some. But what comes of it? I don't know. He seduced my alpha power almost, or at least showed it how strong he was. He took that combined power all to himself. I didn't get it at all.

But how could I prevent it in the future so that he would never get it combined again? Because I know we had a connection. I felt. We had a connection for a long time, and it was on for a long time. I was almost missing now that connection.

But when that connection is a weakness. I don't want the weakness. I don't want any weakness. I can't afford that weakness. And this kind of weakness. What that connection brings me is too great a risk. That's why it's a weakness. I must prevent it.

But I was so exhausted that I couldn't devise any sensible plan of action for it. I let sleep take me to where the nightmares didn't bother me at all this time. I just got some rest. I had some weird dreams that I don't remember anything about when I woke up. But I had rested, and it had charged my batteries. 

Mariella took Damon to eat a good meal because he had been filling Mimi for two months and he needed to eat once in a while and then go to bed. She'd missed him, and Damon was very good about it; it took them two weeks to get the hang of it, and they didn't mind.

Mariella had given Damon all the information she had learned, and he was quite nervous about it but ready for pack life. Mimi had an encyclopedia about pheromones, their uses, how to make them, what to eat in order to produce them, how to get them out of her pheromone glands, and how to block certain pheromones, too. Even if they would have come from Damon. That book was now in Mariella's hands and she had been reading it as much as possible and she gave all the information already to Damon.

Damon was now certain about his plan. It was a time of heat, and Mimi would be part of it this time. His bump had already worked wonders inside Mimi by now, and he had been pushing it inside her for the whole two months. She'd be pretty damn ready, and he wouldn't have to do much of anything as she was already doing a lot of the work herself. Mimi had woken up well and almost immediately ended up in bed with Cornick, and there was Hauptmann in there, too.

The substance that Damon had put inside Mimi would ensure that sex would always increase hormones, and now Mimi couldn't affect them at all and wouldn't want to because the substance had very strong arousal components and compounds that increased sexual desire. She kept the stimulation up very well, which would help the heat go again.

But it would involve the two of them and Mimi. A little exchange of pheromones and a good passionate fucking between the three of them and the alpha female would soon be in heat and wouldn't be able to do a thing. Damon was damn ready to show Mimi her place and show her how strong he was. He was the leader of this pack; he was the true alpha male. Her husband. 

I had slept for a good 24 hours, the first thing was a long and devotional shower as I had done little that in those two months, and even though I was in the mood, I doubted Damon would be free so I needed to smell less of him to get someone with me in bed.

After I had scrubbed myself more like a million times and dressed myself, it was time to see who was free and went to eat. As I stepped into the kitchen, a wave of satisfaction washed over me. The room was bathed in warm, golden light, casting a soft glow on everything it touched. Charles stood before me, his gaze filled with desire. The sound of his voice, laced with longing, sent shivers down my spine.

After finishing his meal, Charles approached me, his body radiating heat. He spoke, his voice a seductive murmur, "I expected you to treat me like you did with lepard. And then Salvatore robs you for two months. Oh, honey." 

I met Charles' gaze and replied, "I haven't tired of that job yet. We could find a place nearby, a room where we can indulge in our desires. You know, I am a creature of passion, and now that I've rested, I can be yours for the next two months."

With a grunt, Charles pressed himself against me, his arousal evident. He nuzzled my neck, his teeth grazing my skin in a gentle bite. His hands explored my body, as he whispered, "Lead the way, honey, lead the way."

Guiding him to one of my secret chambers, we ascended to the sixth floor. The hallway stretched before us, lit by soft, inviting spotlights. At the end, on the left side, a small door resembling a cleaning cupboard beckoned. Opening it, I revealed a hidden button on a shelf. As I pressed it, the back wall slid away, revealing a corridor adorned with soft, ambient lighting.

Walking down the corridor, we reached a pair of double doors with golden handles. Opening them, we entered a vast room that took my breath away. The air was filled with a delicate floral scent, and the room was adorned with plush furnishings - a colossal bed, elegant flower columns, comfortable sofas, and inviting armchairs. Soft rugs adorned the floor, and shelves lined the walls, holding various enticing items.

This room appeared ordinary at first glance, but Charles knew better. He knew that within its walls, there were countless possibilities for pleasure and intimacy. Ropes were tightly secured to one wall, ascending to the ceiling where a sturdy net was suspended. We could climb those ropes and lay upon the net, secure in its strength.

The room held an air of anticipation, promising endless moments of bliss.

Let's just say that Charles was very impressed. We were pretty damn wild. We fucked the entire room from floor to ceiling, in that netting too and it was a damn good place to fuck. I made a mental note to myself to have more of these in rooms, and nothing was enough for us. We had to be each other, rough, and totally uninhibited.

We had been missing each other and even I was unloaded and did not need to knife pay. It did not stop Charles. He had learned a thing or two about pain and pleasure in handling me and sex too. I knew he did not use knives on anyone else just in me. 

I don't know how long we had been fucking, but we just couldn't get enough of each other, we had a break time, though, and I lay on top of Charles, content, and said, "You are the best mattress, I mean, anatomically made for me; this is so fucking perfect."

Charles was stroking me, and Adam, too; Adam had joined us, and we had such a perfect time together. That netting could hold three of us easily, too. I enjoyed myself immensely and found that both of them were ready to go on.

I moved on top of Adam and sighed. "Oh, this is wonderful too,"

I had to squirm a little just to find the perfect spot for me because his hard cock pressed against me. I moved it out of the way, so to speak. 

Adam grunted and said. His voice was a dark whisper in my ear. I felt his hot breath tickling my cheek. "Let's move some more, honey, and we won't rest."

Oh, those two gave me some good ideas then. I was enjoying myself, letting the men touch me, kissing or lazily looking at them. I continued to squirm, just to keep him sighing, or more like grunting, frustrated when I was not yet in the perfect spot for him. 

After two weeks of intense fucking with Mariella, Damon had been spied the same time on Mimi's thoughts just to monitor her, to make sure that her sex drive would be high enough and it had been.

 That secret room, with delicate netting shimmering on the roof like a spider's web, was an unprecedented sensation for Damon. It stirred a mix of excitement and frustration within him, but he maintained a calm facade as he spoke to Mariella. His voice, though tinged with underlying agitation, betrayed no hint of his true feelings. Deep down, he couldn't ignore the fact that Mimi had claimed a significant portion of his heart, despite Mariella being his supposed number one. Seeing her with those two ignited a seething jealousy within him.

"Darling, are you prepared?" Damon asked, his voice steady but his emotions roiling beneath the surface. "There's a room in this castle, currently unoccupied but not for long. It's been witness to countless passionate encounters, but what sets it apart is the netting adorning the ceiling, capable of accommodating three bodies. Miss lies atop Adam, her movements perfectly orchestrated. It's a sanctuary of lust, precisely what we need for the pheromones to work their magic. Have you ever experienced the intensity of a Hauptmann or a Cornick? Mimi has expertly aroused their desires, making them primed for action."

Mariella responded with a touch of envy, "No, I haven't, not even when you were indulging her. You know what? I'm jealous of Mimi, having both of them, while I'm left wanting, no matter what we've shared. I hope you understand my frustration." Her words held a hint of resentment, a desire for Mimi to understand her rightful place.

Damon growled, his impatience palpable. He was ready to disrupt the intimate bubble that had formed between Mimi and the others. He craved entry into that sex nest, eager to infuse it with his pheromones, marking his territory and claiming his prize. 

We had gone no further on the matter yet. I was still lying on top of Adam. I let the men stroke me and enjoy themselves. I moved from time to time. It was still a hell of a lot of fun. I had been with my husbands and we had still energy to go on. 

Then the door opened. Charles raised his head irritably and watched Damon and Mariella enter the room. I didn't care. I knew this was inevitable. They were looking a little annoyed when they stepped in. 

At some point, they'd find us. But it doesn't matter. We're still working. If they want to come into our sex den and work in our sex den, go ahead; it really was a sex den. It smelled of sex and who knows what of our passion. Let them come in now.

I knew that there was no spot in this room that we had not fucked and those two could sense it, smell it and if they would want to look in the past, they would see it too. We will not separate. Mariella walked to one side of the bed, she crawled into the bed and Damon to the other. Both of them were soon naked. 

Damon said. "Baby, baby, you are so horny now. But can we still fit in there, or what? That's a pretty damn enormous bed. Me and Mariella are going to get in on this, so let's have a little group session here, though. We're not even half the pack, but we can still have fun. We can switch, you know, and that netting. It is inspiring."

I looked up and said lazily from the top of Adam where I had nestled myself, "Yeah, we'll move so that side of the bed is cleaner, so you guys go ahead; we're doing really well here."

I let my hands wander on his gorgeous body, making him grunt ever so hotly, pulling my face into a deep, passionate kiss. 

Mariella didn't move, but came right up to Adam, just after we had stopped kissing, for a minute or two while I was lying on top of him.

Damon watched us from next to Charles and said, his voice was dark, mischievous almost, " Let's have a little competition, girls against boys, shall we?"

I sighed and turned my head to him, looked at his smirking expression, and I had no idea what this fox was thinking. I was not a telepath. 

Then I said, " What do you mean?" Let'd hear it then. 

Damon said, " Simple. I'll be the guinea pig. I'll take turns. You have two minutes to get me so excited I lose my temper, all four of you. Name of the game is getting me to take you, any of you."

Charles looked at Damon hotly and said, "I'm in, Salvatore, but remember what I can do?"

Adam grunted and said, " Fine. I can make the pack leader lose control easily enough."

it seemed that these two were so easy to get into this play, especially when this fox offered them the grand prize, himself. 

Damon looked at me and said, " How about it, baby? You up for the challenge?"

He smirked at me, raising his brow, challenging me all too well. It was time to show him that I knew how to set him up.

I sighed and said, "Fine, we can torture you in the pack all you want. I have been with you a very long time and I haven't shared all of my tips so..."

Damon looked sly and said, " There's one little rule to this game. It's that one of you teases me for two minutes, and then the others tease each other the whole time. Only the one who is on my ass gets to be tease-free. And no fucking, only teasing. This is a seduction game. "

Fine or a game like this, well first it was Mariella's turn, so I had to take care of the boys, and the name of the game was no fucking, just teasing. Mariella was eating Damon's dick pretty fiercely, and I knew I could be naughtier, feel, or see if one thing still worked. I had my aces up my sleeves and it had been one thing that I had not done in the presence of Mariella. But it could be that it would not work on him anymore. 

Then it was Charles's turn to tease, and I and Mariella concentrated on Adam. I was nuzzling and licking, and Mariella was on the dick. She was always going after men's cocks and eating them while I had the rest of the man to be devoured. Then we got very heated when we were caring for Charles, when Adam went to tease Salvatore, and we were all pretty heated.

I used my teeth as I nibbled and licked the men, getting them pretty wild mood and kissing Mariella from time to time. For some reason, I suspected that the creature, Salvatore, would not take another round but would attack me, but I couldn't swear to it yet. It depended on whether my little trick would still work on him or was this complete game of seduction was just set up to get me. 

It was my turn to go after Damon, and he was quite ready. Mariella came next to me and said, "This I want to see. You have to have some trick and I want to learn it."

I smiled and remarked, "Well I am not entirely sure that my old tricks still work but let's see, shall we?" 

I went to lie on top of Damon, pressing my body tightly against him, moving just right but not letting his cock near my pussy, few right moves, and his muscles flexed promising, I smiled at him, all innocently, and took his hand in mine, started licking his fingers slowly and lazily, and he pulled air in between his teeth and cursed barely audibly.

Mariella sighed and said, "That is hot. How in the hell did you do that?"

I said nothing, just letting my long lick in his fingers work their magic and I teased between his fingers at the tip of my tongue.

I continued calmly, and he said, huskily, and almost panting, he was moving beneath me quite restlessly already. " Fine, that's the end of it."

He snatched his hand free, spun me under him, spreading my legs mercilessly, like he really did not have an ounce of self-control left, and shoved his huge cock right into my cunt before I could even react properly. He started fucking me hard.

I mean, we'd been fucking for two months, and he'd been with Mariella for a week or two, and again, this one was all over me. He kissed me, fucked me, and did not want me to focus on anything else than him. This was us all over again, and he was trying to get the connection back on or something. 

Mariella was taking care of Adam and Charles visibly and passionately. But I didn't have time to concentrate on anything but the hyper-horny man in my cunt. We went quite fast into that netting and oh boy, he could really utilize it even more than we had done with Adam and Charles. 

We were wild again, rough, and he happened to find Charles' knives that he had used on me and this one amped it up. Soon he was in a pretty cruel mood, hurting me and enjoying it, but I didn't let it bother me at all, and I was enjoying myself very much. I had learned to love the pain with pleasure, my pain threshold being high, my healing being super-fast. Oh boy, you could do a lot to me and I would just keep enjoying myself.

He was punishing me for being with those two, really he was. He let his jealousy show and more of that I had used that netting first with them and not with him. He was teaching me that every new sex game, toy, or position belonged to him first. It had to do with him first and then with others, but only he gave permission. I was not sure was Mariella had the same rules or was these were for me.

We were fucking, and we were intense. Then, at some point, I noticed that Adam and Charles had disappeared, and we had changed rooms. Our passion knew no boundaries, and it was all one big blur. Until I passed out or something because I woke up on the sofa alone, seeing Mariella and Damon fucking like crazy onto the bed.