Chapter 116 Blessings & Brats

Chapter 116 Blessings & Brats
Katria POV

Every drawer was neatly organized. Little wooden plaques hung above each wardrobe.

Katria.

Nethrys.

Aeloria blinked several times. "...That's new."

"What?"

She slowly smiled. "The island."

I looked at her. "It blessed you."

"What?" She pointed toward the closets. "It's only ever done this for me and my mates."

Nethrys looked genuinely stunned. "So..."

Aeloria laughed softly."...I'd say the island has officially accepted you."

I squealed before I could stop myself. Rosia immediately joined in with an excited chirp. I hurried into my closet. "Oh my gods."

Everything was perfect. Elegant dresses in every color I loved. Practical leather outfits. Soft sweaters. Boots that actually fit. Even pajamas. I pulled out a deep emerald dress. "It has pockets!"

Aeloria burst into laughter. "I knew that would be the thing."

"It HAS POCKETS!"

Across the room, Nethrys wandered into his own closet. A rare look of genuine astonishment crossed his face. "I don't believe it."

I peeked around the corner. Even his wardrobe looked perfectly tailored. Dark coats. Elegant shirts. Armor. Everything fit his style as though someone had known him his entire life. He looked at me and smiled. "I believe..." He glanced around the room."...the island has decided we're staying."

I slipped my hand into his. Looking around our new home, I realized something that felt almost impossible. For the first time in my life...I was finally home.
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Aeloria POV

The walk back to the house should have felt triumphant. Katria and Nethrys were safe. The island had accepted them. The council had survived another impossible day. Instead, all I could think about was the restless energy buzzing beneath my skin.

Leviathan magic. It always had impeccable timing. I bumped Calren's shoulder as we walked. "You walk too slow." He blinked. "...What?"

"You heard me."

"I have legs, not lightning."

I huffed dramatically and strode ahead. Zorath snorted. "There she goes."

"There who goes?" I asked over my shoulder.

"Our resident menace."

"I am delightful."

"You've been picking fights for the last fifteen minutes," Dorian observed.

"I have not."

"You challenged Arren to an arm-wrestling match."

"He looked bored."

"You accused Rhyven of stealing your pastry."

"He looked guilty."

"I didn't even eat the pastry," Rhyven protested.

"Exactly. Suspicious."

The others laughed. Only Tavren remained quiet. That should have warned me. Instead, I kept going. "I think you're all conspiring against me." Calren raised an eyebrow. "We're walking."

"Conspiring while walking."

"Mhm."

"You've all been whispering."

"We literally haven't."

I crossed my arms. "I don't believe you."

Tavren finally spoke. "No."

I turned toward him. "No?"

"No." His voice was calm and steady. Completely unhurried. Something in my bond with him stirred. "...No what?"

"No more." He stepped closer until only a few inches separated us.The teasing smile I'd been wearing faltered. One of his hands settled firmly against my hip, stopping me from taking another step."You've had an exciting day."

"I have."

His hand moved around my ass and suddenly smacked hard and he gripped me firmly, pulling my body into his. "You've been frightened."

I swallowed hard as heat bloomed between my thighs and my legs quivered. "A little."

He leaned forward and nipped my ear, making my entire body shiver. He whispered. "You've been running entirely on adrenaline."

I tembled. "...Maybe."

He growled softly and whispered in my ear again. "And now you're trying to provoke everyone because you don't know what to do with all that energy."

I opened my mouth to protest, but nothing came out. The infuriating part? He was totally right. Again. His thumb brushed lightly against my jaw aa he grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. "You don't need to carry everything alone." The playful mood melted away. I looked up at him. "I know."

"Do you?"

I exhaled slowly. "...I'm trying."

His expression softened. "I know you are." He kissed my forehead gently before looking at the others. "We're turning in for the evening."

Calren smirked knowingly. "We'll see you later."

Zorath grinned. "Don't keep her up all night talking."

Tavren laughed quietly. "I make no promises." Heat rushed to my cheeks. "Oh my gods..."

The others chuckled as Tavren guided me toward the house with an arm around my shoulders and the other hand firnly gripping my ass. For the first time all day...the restless storm inside me finally began to settle.

The door had barely clicked shut behind us before Tavren pinned me against it. His large hand wrapped firmly around my throat, sending sparks of heat straight down my spine. I felt every lush curve of my body pressing back against the wood, my full breasts heaving, my wide hips shifting restlessly, my thick thighs already slick with need. My blue hair spilled wildly over my shoulders and down my back like a messy sapphire curtain.

“You’ve been a fucking tease all day,” Tavren growled, his voice low and rough. One of his knees shoved between my legs, forcing them apart. “Prancing around, picking fights, that pretty ass swaying like you wanted everyone to see what’s mine. But you’re done playing now, baby girl.” My breath hitched. Heat flooded between my thighs. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, already melting under his dominance. My hands came up to rest lightly on his chest, not pushing him away, but waiting for whatever he wanted to give me.

Tavren’s grip on my throat tightened for a moment, then slid down to cup one of my heavy breasts, squeezing hard enough to draw a whimper from my lips. “On your knees. Now.” I dropped instantly, my knees hitting the plush rug. My blue hair tumbled forward as I looked up at him with wide, needy eyes. He towered over me, already palming the thick bulge straining against his pants. “Good girl. Take Daddy’s cock out. Use that pretty mouth like you’ve been dying to since you started acting up.”

My fingers trembled with anticipation as I freed him. His cock sprang out, heavy and thick, the flushed head already glistening. I moaned softly at the sight, leaning in to nuzzle it first, pressing soft kisses along the shaft before parting my lips. I took him in slowly, my tongue swirling around the head, savoring the salty taste of him.

“Deeper,” Tavren ordered, threading his fingers through my blue hair and guiding me. “Don’t tease. Swallow it.” He thrust forward, pushing past my gag reflex until my nose pressed against his pelvis. My eyes watered, but I submitted completely, hollowing my cheeks and sucking hard as he fucked my mouth in steady, controlled strokes. Drool spilled down my chin, dripping onto my cleavage. “Fuck, look at you. Such a sloppy little cocksucker for Daddy.”

His praise mixed with filth made my clit throb. “You needed this, didn’t you? All that adrenaline and you still couldn’t settle until I put you in your place.” I hummed around him in agreement, the vibration drawing a deep groan from his chest. He held me there for long seconds, savoring the tight heat of my throat, before pulling me off by the hair. Strings of spit connected my swollen lips to his cock. “Strip. Everything off. I want to see every inch of my curvy little mate.”

I rose on shaky legs and peeled away my clothes. My full breasts spilled free, my nipples tight and aching. My hips flared wide, my soft belly curved gently, and my thick thighs rubbed together, already coated in my arousal. My blue hair framed my face and cascaded over my shoulders, brushing the tops of my breasts. I stood bare before him, lush and completely exposed. Tavren’s gaze raked over me possessively. “On the bed. Hands and knees. Ass up.”

I crawled onto the massive bed, arching my back deeply so my ass presented perfectly..round, soft, and already marked faintly from his earlier smack. Tavren shed his own clothes, revealing the hard planes of muscle, then climbed behind me. His palm cracked against my ass in a sharp spank, then another, watching the flesh jiggle. “Count them.”

“One...ah!...Two, Daddy,” I gasped, pushing back for more. He delivered five more firm smacks until my skin glowed pink and I was dripping down my thighs. Then his fingers traced my soaked folds. “So fucking wet. This pussy belongs to me. Say it.”

“It’s yours, Daddy. All of me is yours.”

He plunged two thick fingers inside me without warning, curling them against that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes. I cried out, rocking back onto his hand desperately. He pumped them fast, adding a third, stretching me open. “Don’t you dare come yet,” he warned, smacking my ass again when my walls started fluttering. “You come when I say. Understood?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered, biting my lip hard to hold back the orgasm threatening to crash over me. Tavren withdrew his fingers and replaced them with the blunt head of his cock, rubbing it up and down my slit, teasing my clit. “Beg for it.”

“Please, Daddy… please fuck me. I need your cock inside me. I’ve been so empty all day. Fill me up, ruin me, please...”

He slammed into me to the hilt in one brutal thrust, bottoming out against my cervix. I screamed in pleasure, my body jolting forward. Tavren gripped my wide hips, his fingers digging into soft flesh, and set a punishing rhythm. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, mixed with my moans and his low growls. “That’s it. Take every inch like the good little slut you are for Daddy.”

He reached around to pinch and tug my nipples, then slid his hand down to rub tight circles over my swollen clit. “This curvy body was made to be fucked. These tits, this ass, this greedy cunt...mine to use whenever I want.”

I pushed back to meet every thrust, lost in submission. My blue hair stuck to my sweat-dampened skin. “Yes, Daddy! Harder...please, I need it harder!”

Tavren obliged, pounding into me so deeply I felt him in my stomach. He fisted my blue hair, yanking my head back to arch me further. “You’re going to come on my cock, but only after you thank me for putting you in your place.”

“Thank you, Daddy,” I sobbed, pleasure bordering on overwhelming. “Thank you for knowing what I need. Thank you for taking control.”

He growled in approval and fucked me even harder, his hips snapping against my ass. The coil inside me wound tighter and tighter. My full breasts swayed with every thrust, my nipples brushing the sheets. I felt so full, so claimed, every inch of my body responding to his dominance.

“Come for me now,” he commanded, his voice rough. “Come on Daddy’s cock like the obedient girl you are.” The orgasm crashed over me instantly. My walls clenched around him, pulsing hard as waves of pleasure ripped through me. I cried out his name mixed with “Daddy,” my body shaking uncontrollably.

Tavren didn’t stop. He kept thrusting through my climax, drawing it out until I was whimpering and oversensitive. He pulled out suddenly, leaving me empty and aching. “On your back. Legs spread wide. I want to see that pretty face when I fill you up.”

I rolled over obediently, spreading my thick thighs as wide as they would go. My blue hair fanned out across the pillows. Tavren loomed over me, his cock glistening with my release. He hooked my legs over his shoulders, folding me nearly in half, and sank back inside me in one smooth glide. “Eyes on me,” he ordered. I locked gazes with him as he started thrusting again, slower this time but just as deep. Every stroke dragged against that perfect spot inside me. His hand came down to wrap around my throat again, not squeezing hard but reminding me who was in control.

“Look at these gorgeous tits bouncing for Daddy,” he murmured, leaning down to capture one nipple between his teeth....