"Fuck she is tight, Marshall," Bane said through gritted teeth.
"Gods, I need someone to move, please," Fredi begged. The pain had only lasted a second leaving her with nothing but the promise of the pleasure her men could bring her.
Marshall moving his other hand, he trailed his finger to her back hole. He pushed her forward, so her ass was in the air and Bane was fully seated in her pussy.
“Her ass is a thing of beauty, Bane, you are gonna love the view of her from here,” Marshall said and ran a hand down her back, and grabbed his lubed cock, lining it up with her back entrance.
Fredi could feel her anticipation and held her breath when she felt the first small push into her ass. Shit, this was an amazing feeling. She looked down at Bane, who was intently watching the expressions on her face. She knew then she could trust both of them. They were focused on her and making her feel good, not hurting her or trying to dominate her. She almost let the “L” word slip, but she refused to be the first one who said it. She listened to her friends bicker with their mates about who said it first, she was gonna make sure they did.
Slowly he pushed into her ass with his cock. Making sure they were all feeling the joining. He could feel Bane through the small membrane separating them.
She arched her back, pushing her breast into Bane’s lips, allowing him to keep her aroused, until Marshall was fully seated in her ass. They set a pace that drove her crazy. Bane pulled out while Marshall pushed in, the friction brought her to the brink of orgasm, and they stopped and started again. Finally, Bane told him he was close. They pumped in and out of her faster and faster until they were all moaning in pleasure.
Marshall reached around and pinched her clit, sending her over the edge, when he knew he was going to come in her ass. Her rippling orgasm pushed them over, filling her with their seed. Bane sat up and gathered her close while Marshall pressed in from the back and they each marked her on one side of her neck at the same time, forcing her into another orgasm, this time she screamed her love for them as she came.
When the tide subsided, she first bit Bane and then Marshall, causing another round of orgasms that wrung all of the energy out of her. She could feel the bond snap into place and grinned to herself when she heard the men murmuring their love for her.
They felt the power rising in the room. She felt it swirl around them, even in her exhaustion, she felt the tingle in her toes and her eyes flew open. Both of her men were still holding her as her back bowed and she screamed. The energy was almost painful as it shot through her and into her mates, wrapping them in a blanket of power
Bane growled into her neck and Marshall gripped her tighter as it almost seemed as if she was going to be lifted off the freaking bed. What was going on? Bane wondered the second before the crush of thoughts and memories hit him. What was that?
Fredi screamed again and Marshall could feel his claws coming out of his hands, and then he felt the hit in the chest that seemed like it was overwhelming him. Who the hell was he thinking of? The pain, the anger, fuck, the sick shit that was flowing through his head, he wanted it to stop. Then it did, Fredi collapsed between them, and Bane raised his eyes to his mate.
“What the fuck was that?” Bane yelled.
“That was not the mating Jo explained, I mean she said the emotions would overwhelm her, we talked about that, remember?” Marshall said.
“That was not getting the emotional feelings from the Senate, that was like a freak show that played out. Shit, I feel like taking a fucking shower,” Bane said.
“Fredi,” Marshall murmured and Bane looked down, their female mate was passed out. Bane shook her gently, and then became worried when she didn’t respond.
“Call Orfeo and the others,” Bane said and pulled Fredi up into his arms and cradled her. He pushed her hair back from her face and saw how pale she was.
***
“Tey and Jo said they had a different experience when they bonded. I am not sure what the difference is, there are only three White Wolves we know of, Jo, Jax, and Fredi,” Orfeo said, snapping his cell phone closed.
“What do you feel?” Cat asked.
“When we bonded, some seriously sick and twisted shit was running through my head. I mean, I could feel someone being tortured, the pain, and the emotions were enough it could have knocked me to my knees if I was standing. But it was muffled, like it was being partially blocked. I think Fredi took the brunt of whatever was going on,” Bane said honestly and stared at his mate laying on the bed. Marshall stood next to him staring at her as well.
They talked before everyone came over. They could feel things they had not felt before, and according to Tey, they would be her anchor, but she was supposed to be able to feel the emotional wellbeing of the Senate, and there was no one in the Senate Compound who was being tortured like that.
Marshall tried to look inside himself and see if he could feel the Senate, Tey explained to him how he should be able to tap into Fredi’s feelings and do it. But there was nothing, only a void—it was a bit freaky.
Bane and Marshall almost jumped on the bed when they saw Fredi move. She moaned and turned her head side to side. Almost as if she was having a bad dream.
“Touch her,” Jax said and pushed them to the bed so one was on each side of her. “She needs to feel your bond.”
“How do you know?” Orfeo asked quietly. Jax turned and frowned at him. “I can feel something.”
They watched her as she went to her mate and stood. Dante touched her shoulder and they both gasped. “Damn,” Dante said and looked at Brin and Jax, before turning to Orfeo and the others.
“The women who are destined to be on the Senate we know have special blood, something that calls to us, and others. It is because they are all White Wolves, that is the key,” Jax said.
“But I am not a White Wolf,” Cat said.
“Are you sure?” Jax grinned and looked at her friend.
“Yeah, pretty fucking sure,” Cat said and stepped back.
“I bet your parents had a secret?” Jax said.
“Wait, I have never shifted, I have never gotten too much hair on my legs, in fact, I am hair free, ask Orfeo, wolves get hairy,” Cat said in a panic.
Dante stepped up, touched Cat, and closed his eyes. “We don’t know what the truth is yet, we only know that something is going to be different. Possibly there is a latent gene we missed.”
“Shit, does that mean I’ll get all wolfy?” Cat said as she looked around the room, panicked; she needed to think about the future and what this would mean.
The phone rang and Dante answered on speaker. It was Kira, “Cat, you don’t need to worry, all will be explained, and we will not know until the final White Wolf joins the Senate what this will mean. Right now, there is nothing to worry about, especially with your immediate future plans, if you know what I mean?”
Cat sighed and nodded. “Any more of this fucking woo shit and you are all gonna give me a heart attack. Why is it always like this, going along, minding your own fucking business and then BAM, ohhh, you have of a secret and it is going to change your entire life.”
“Cause that is how we roll,” Jax drawled and looked at Bane and Marshall, “Now touch her.”
Bane and Marshall did what she said and they both frowned when they felt the electrical current running through her. What the fuck was that? Bane thought, and then jumped when Marshall actually answered in his head.
‘I have no idea, but we are going to have to get her to wake. She is in a terrible dream,’ Marshall said.
‘I don’t think she knows that, it’s as if she is feeling everything someone else is feeling,’ Bane said.
‘Okay, not I, and freaking out, did you know we were talking in our minds?’ Marshall said and Bane looked up at his other mate and frowned deeply.
‘What?’ he said, no words came out of his mouth. “Oh shit.”
‘Help me,’ Fredi whispered.
‘Baby, what do you need?’ Bane said and Mar
shall turned to their mate and held onto her hand tighter.
‘Damn it, I need to wake up, all of these emotions from strangers is freaking me out. Can you feel them? It is not just the Senate; it is the New Council, and the people who Roarke has captured. That is where the pain is coming from. People are being tortured and killed for information. We thought we rescued them all, we didn’t, there are more, hidden, close to where we are, that is why I can feel them. Jo, Cami, Kira, and the others are talking to me. They can feel me in their head. It is weird,’ Fredi said and they heard a phone ring behind them.
Orfeo answered with a clipped tone and then said, “Can anyone else hear Fredi?”
“No,” Cat said worriedly.
‘We are not complete,’ Fredi yelled. ‘Until we pledge to the Senate we won’t be able to connect. Boys, I think I know our gift, we are the connection between the New Council Pack and the Senate.’
Fredi opened her mind a little more and Marshall and Bane could hear the women of the Denver Pack talking with each other.
‘This is weird,’ Cami said and laughed. ‘Hey, Fredi, can you feel us and what were are feeling, like Jo?’
‘No, I can feel your memories, like things that have happened to you, but it is what you are showing me, like right now, Jo is holding Cassandra and she is playing with her hair. Cloe is in the infirmary with a patient who is very sick, she is worried he is not going to make it,’ Fredi murmured.
‘Hey, cool, at least you don’t feel the pain when someone else does, that sucks,’ Jo said.
‘Why did we feel that pain though?’ Bane said. ‘I mean it hurt, the torture and the freaky man who was doin' it?’
‘Sorry,’ Jordan said and sighed. ‘I was putting the conversation with Mia in the files, I was reading what Roarke did to her. It was a bit disturbing and graphic. She explained what she was feeling; you had to just be responding to her words.’
‘Okay, well can we stop for now until I can figure out how to block you?’ Marshall said dryly. ‘Or I am going to have to leave here and kick some serious ass, ‘cause that was just wrong!’
‘I agree, was that Roarke we were looking at?’ Bane asked softly.
‘Yeah, enough of the sick flashes for now. Killing him seems to be a really good idea about right now. Focus on something else, until we can talk to Orfeo. Besides, Cami is starting to freak me out a little with the shit she is planning to do to Roarke when she finds him. No matter that I want to kill him, thinking of cutting off a man’s dick is something I don’t want to think about,’ said Marshall.
‘Pussy, you know you want to be in the mind of a wolf, you should be so lucky to think like us,’ Cami said.
‘Hey,’ Marshall said.
‘Yeah, yeah, just wait until we have a girls’ night, hey, Fredi, you can come with us, how fun.’ Kira laughed.
‘Shit,’ Bane said and groaned, he had heard about the infamous girls' night out. It didn’t sound good for any of the men.
‘Hey, are you sure you can’t get Cat and Jax?’ Lacy asked.
‘We haven’t pledged to the Senate. We have only done that to the New Council, remember,’ Fredi said.
‘Well snap it up, we have a girls' night out to plan, and trust me, you don’t want to miss this,’ Shea laughed.
‘Damn it, wake up,’ Marshall said desperately, not wanting to allow the women to plan shit.
***
When Marshall opened his eyes, his beautiful mate was staring at him with a smile on her face. “That was cool.”
“Not for us, we didn’t get to hear anything,” Cat said and stomped her foot. “I totally want to have a long distance girls' night out.”
“Yeah, fifteen women drunk off their asses communicating in all our heads, ohhh, can’t wait,” Tripp drawled and rolled his eyes.
“We need to make sure Mia is safe and on her way,” Bane said, standing up and frowning. “She is going to need all of us to help her through that. Damn, those memories were wicked.”
Fredi agreed and looked at Orfeo, “My gift will help us coordinate better, especially if there is a battle.”
“We need to have the ceremony, until then we are all vulnerable” Orfeo reminded her and turned to Jax. “Have you seen any more?”
“Not yet, but I have a feeling if Kira and I can link through Fredi, we are in a whole new ballgame.” Jax grinned and said, “Self-defense class, ladies.”
Fredi and Cat groaned but got up.
Chapter Ten
Orfeo ended the call he was on and turned to look at Tripp. "Mia is safe and seems to be recovering well. Striker met her plane in London and took her to his clan in Cornwall to recover. It seems she has been through an ordeal with Roarke. Striker says they will arrive at the end of the month, she has much to tell us."
"Good, I'm glad we could find her somewhere safe to recover. After the attack on us, I was concerned Roarke would send someone after her,” Dante said.
Orfeo, Tripp, Dante, Brin, Bane, and Marshall were all in the conference room where Orfeo had called them while the women were in the room adjacent having coffee. The men were keeping a close watch; Cami and the other girls had been talking to Fredi. Although she had discovered she could block conversations from others, they could still feel the magic as she used it. It was something Fredi was grumbling about when she was called on it.
Orfeo had been in the process of letting the men in on the plans for Cat's surprise birthday party this upcoming weekend, when he had gotten the call from Striker regarding Mia.
Mia knew where Roarke’s compound was, she was just blocking it. “I hope that being away from the crazy asshole, she would begin to remember more specific. Although according to Jordan and the other women, when she remembered she would be a mess. The poor human had been through a lot, and witnessed even more. When she escaped with nowhere to turn, she remembered the mention of Milliken, that is where she chose to run, thank the gods,” said Orfeo.
Cami would never turn away someone in need and decided she was safest with the Senate for now, her men could only agree. So, she put Mia on a plane with a couple of guards and sent her to them with a layover in London, which was where Orfeo had decided to send Striker to meet her.
Orfeo was wary of this human who had obviously been a part of Roarke's compound for a time. He needed to know that it was safe to have her within the Senate's compound. The only way to do that was to send Striker. Striker was an old friend of Dante's from way back. Striker was good at what he did and Orfeo knew he would be able to determine if it was safe to bring Mia here.
Now add in the fact she was going to be part of the Senate, they needed to make sure Roarke and Diavolo had no idea where she was. Staying on the back roads with Striker seemed the only course of action since they knew Diavolo was close to them.
"She is frightened and wary, we can only hope Striker will be able to bring her to us safely. He assures me she is safe and recovering well. However, I think maybe we should send more men out or have one of our trusted friends, like a Fae, go. That way it will not seem like the Clan is preparing for her arrival,” Orfeo said as he took a sip of his after dinner brandy.
"Striker is good, he will ensure her safety and the safety of his clan. Roarke doesn't stand a chance against him if he tries something. That's why I didn't hesitate to urge you to send Mia there. But I can see where they would need more protection. Let me make some calls and see what we can do,” Dante stated as he poured himself another shot of brandy.
Just then, the door to the room blew open as Jax breezed through and shut it quickly. "Hurry up! Fredi has her in the kitchen going over a recipe that she wants to try. We have five minutes at the most."
“What? Your distraction is having Fredi show Cat how to cook, are you fucking nuts?” Tripp yelled.
“Shh, I had to do something, so quit bitching,” Jax ground out. “Your mate is difficult, you know since you have allowed her to talk to Cami and the others daily, she has become quite bold. I am liking the new bitch Cat.??
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Orfeo rolled his eyes and looked at Tripp, “Do we have Tums at least?”
“Well hell yeah, stocked up on them the last time she made us a romantic dinner,” Tripp said.
“Quit being a baby, we have important things to discuss,” Jax smarted off and then tried walking to Tripp shaking her finger.
Brin, who had jumped at her entry, grabbed her hand and turned her to him, and said, "Darling, don't worry, everything is under control."
"Well, I want to make sure. This is her first birthday here in the new compound and I want it to be special,” Jax said as she stuck out her lip to Brin, knowing he would come to her if she did. She looked over her shoulder at Tripp and stuck out her tongue. “Asshole over there didn’t seem to care too much about her party.
“Hey, I care, I went and bought our present already, and she is going to love it. I just hate having parties where we have to dress up and shit. Makes me feel like we are on parade.”
Orfeo laughed, "Do not worry, all has been done to our specifications. She does not suspect a thing. We are a go for Friday night. Tripp, we will talk later about what you will be wearing."
"Good, spank his ass, Orfeo. By the way, we have already talked about going shopping and have asked Fredi to go as well. I can keep her away most of the day and then I thought we would have an early dinner in town. That should throw her off the scent, pardon the pun,” Jax said with a giggle.
"That sounds great, we will meet you in town for dinner then,” Tripp said with a glare. “Just like we have planned over and over again for the last few months, it’s not like it’s anything new.”
"Brin, kick his ass,” Jax laughed. “This is going to be so much fun!” Jax said as Dante hugged her to him as Brin stepped in behind.
***
Cat sat down and looked across the kitchen table at Fredi. “Thank you so much, I've been looking forward to having some more of your fondue. This will be the extra special treat to serve my men tonight."