I wonder what’s in here that means so much to him. I take the book and open it to the first page. There’s a dedication written there.
To the one who will have my soul forever.
Already my heart is thudding hard in my chest as I flip to the next page. Written on it is a poem, clearly crafted by a much younger Eli.
I hope that whoever you are, you know what my family means to me.
I hope that whoever you are, you can love me past my mistakes.
I hope that whoever you are, you shine like the sun on a rainy day.
I know that whoever you are, I will be by your side until I die.
It’s so sweet that tears threaten to spill out of my eyes. I throw my arms around Eli, holding the notebook firmly, and kiss his cheek. He’s stiff with his surprise until he relaxes into me and hugs me back.
“Thank you,” I say, my voice shaky. He nuzzles me with his nose, breathing me in. “I want to be all of this for you.”
“You are,” he says, wrapping my hands around the notebook and pressing it firmly into my chest. “You don’t even have to try.”
Eli’s still holding my hand tight in his as we continue the tour. The hall is long, as if there are more doors missing, rooms that will someday be built. Then we stop at one final door.
“And this is me,” Leon says, tapping it. The others stand back as he pushes it open, and I step inside.
This is where I slept the other night, when the brothers brought me home with them. It’s bigger than the other rooms, and his bed is massive. It takes up a good chunk of the room, leaving space only for a pair of overstuffed chairs and a dresser. A high skylight brings in fresh sunlight, which is fading with the afternoon. They’ve truly created something remarkable here.
Leon’s eyes are on me while I take it all in. Then I turn to him, and he stoops down to kiss me. Holding me tight, he lifts me up off the ground, and instinctually, my legs wrap around his hips. He groans into my mouth, and I feel his sharp canines brush against my tongue.
“Tiff,” he says in a husky voice. “I hope you know what’s coming tonight.”
Hands trail over my ass, and I find Jace behind me, his chin resting on my shoulder as Leon peppers kisses across my face.
“My blood is burning for you,” Jace murmurs to me, nipping the shell of my ear. “I need you.”
Together, Jace and Leon set me down on the bed. Quinn is hastily taking off his clothes, and I’m surprised to find he’s already quite hard. He grins widely at me, his mouth shifting and contorting as he starts to change. The snout comes first, and then the ears, as his body grows bigger and bigger. His tail makes a sloop! sound as it emerges, and Quinn lets out a little moan as his hands become paws and his nails grow into claws.
“Does it hurt?” I ask him, suddenly worried. I’ve never even asked before.
Quinn shakes his head. “No. It’s just…” He reaches down with one paw and grasps his thick, shining cock. There’s already pre-cum dribbling from the tip, and he drags it along the shaft. “I really, really want to fuck you. And I’m working very hard right now not to tackle you to that bed.”
Leon holds up a hand to Quinn. “Stay there,” he says in that booming voice, the one that no one can resist. Quinn freezes in place. “It’s been too long. I will take her first.”
The others all reluctantly nod, and between my legs, my pussy pulses.
Leon stands in front of me, then places one knee on the bed and leans forward until his face is inches from mine.
“Tiff,” he murmurs, raising his palm to my cheek. He strokes it, slowly and gently, even though I can tell by the fire in his eyes that he wants much more than that. “Every instinct in my body is telling me to claim you right now, for us. Regardless of what’s happening out there in the world.”
Now that all of us are here together, I want that, too. Instead of answering, I peel up my shirt by the hem, then toss it to the side. Leon groans as he takes in the sight of my tits, pressed together by my bra.
Eli climbs onto the bed, and makes his way behind me, until he’s kneeling at my back. He unclips the bra, and I let it fall from my shoulders, then he flicks it away. While Leon stares at me, his mouth open, Eli reaches under my arms to cradle each of my breasts in his hands. A groan trickles out of him.
“Damn,” he murmurs into my ear, rolling my nipples in his fingers until they’re taut and hard as beads. “I can’t wait to fuck a pup into you someday, and watch these get even bigger.”
The dirty talk takes me by surprise, but then again, I’m also not surprised to hear it from Eli. I could tell by the very first poem I read that having a family means everything to him. And it’s like Leon said—it’s in their very nature. If I’m really their mate, like they say I am, then all of them will want to have kids in the future.
I wonder how that works.
Eli nibbles on my earlobe, cradling me to his chest, while Leon leans down to unzip my skirt and pull it off, followed by my underwear. Quinn is watching from behind him, stroking his extra-large werewolf cock. Jace simply has his arms crossed, a grin playing at the side of his mouth.