Chapter 126

Miguel's pov

I whined at the lost of contact.

"Don't worry love, we will give you exactly what you want,"  Damien and Donald surged into me at the same time Daniel impaled himself deeper down my throat.

I felt full.

As our passions kept raising as we became one, the three of them bit me.

Damien bit my left neck while Donald my right neck, and Daniel my right wrist.

My pleasure intensifying from the sensation I felt from their mouths on me as they drank my blood. 

The pleasure I had from their collective bites were so much intensifying, 

I blanked out from the intensive pleasure.

Can a person die of pleasure?

*

I lay down in the aftershock of the passion I shared with my three mates.

Am as satisfied as I wanted to be for a long time

Had I known the pleasure of this, I would have had it with them for long.

*

I woke up to find only Damien in bed with me, the others are nowhere to be found.

"Where are they?"  I ask Damien who happen to be awake.

"They went for an early morning run, but I decided to stay with you, " he smiled at me.

"Good morning," I smile at him.

"Morning love," Damien pecked me before he rose from the bed.

"Where are you going to?" I  ask.

"The breakfast won't prepare itself will it?" he chuckled.

I yawn "  am really hungry."

I pat my stomach, not for once ashamed of my nudity.

"I sure need to feed my mate,"  he says with a wink before leaving the room.

I rose up and slowly walked towards the bathroom, my back aching like hell, but it was worth it.

All I need to do is bathe and get ready for the day.

Looking at the mirror made me gasp when I saw the marks on my neck, each mark is like a half crescent moon.

What's this?

I peer closer to check the marks.

What are these?

I raise my left hand to check those marks out, and that's when I saw another moon on my wrist.

Am quit sure I didn't get a tattoo.

how then did this appear?

I put on one of their long shirt and ran out to the kitchen where I know Damien will be in.

"Damien!" I  called out to him

"What's it darling?"he turns to me

"What are this?" I  showed him the mark on my neck and wrist "I don't know how they came to be there. I can't ever recall having a tattoo. Do you think someone drew it on me when I was sleeping? how do I explain having a mark on me?"

What will I do about this things? What if the school abhors the idea of a tattoo?

"Calm down Miguel,"  he says with a smile.

" You're smiling?" I  look at him in disbelief " how can you be smiling when am panicking?"

" That's our mark you have on you," he says with a smile.

Their mark

"Your mark?" I skeptically looked at him "how did it get to my body? did you tattoo me when I was sleeping? is it something of wolves to tattoo their mates while they sleep?" look at him in confusion.

How was it I felt no pain when the mark was made on my body?

" When we bit you during our mating."

My cheeks became pink as I recalled the intensity of their bites on me.

"How did your bite marks turn to tattoos?" I give him a disbelieving look.

" The bite we gave you morphed into a half moon, meaning you're the half to our full moon," he says with a smile.

That's dope!

" Can I give you three marks to prove you're mine since you can give me yours?"

He shakes his head " it will only be possible if you're a wolf. As a human you can't give us marks."

" That's cheating, you know? How can you three mark me but I can't mark you?"

They've branded me but I can't brand them? that's cheating of you ask me.

It would have being dope if I get to give them my marks.

"Can I turn wolf?" 

the thoughts of being a wolf Don't disgust me as much as it did before.

If anything it makes me happy to be able to mark my mates as mine.

He shook his head "a human female can turn wolf, but it's unheard of for males."

"Why can females turn and not males?" I  give him a quizzical look.

"Pregnant females can be turned to Werewolves because of the pup they're carrying. In order to safely deliver the pup, she just be changed. " he looks away momentarily when he mentioned pup.

"Do you want kids?" I   reluctantly asked.

It's painful to be reminded of what I can't do for my mates.

Am a male ,and I can't get pregnant.

"What I want doesn't matter Miguel," he walks closer to me and enveloped me in a hug "we love you, and we always will despite knowing you can't get pregnant. We're satisfied with you close to us," he says with a smile.

I tried to smile, but it came out as forced.

My mates are willing to do anything that will make me happy, but I can't give them one thing they really need; I can't give birth to their heir.

" Don't think about that Miguel. You're enough for us, we don't want any kid that will take your attention off us,"  he says to soothe my aching soul.

i nod despite how pained I feel " am not unhappy."

I turn to peer into the cooking pot " what are you cooking?"

" Am making a snack I watched on YouTube," he says with a smile "  it's something called milk snack." 

"Milk snacks?" I inhaled deeply "it smells appetizing."

I take a seat near him "I guess i will keep you company," to avoid falling into a hole of thoughts.

Thoughts about my lack of feminine body, and properties.

"Don't inhale too deeply before you eat the entire thing with your nose," he playfully flicked my nose.

"Hey!" I glare at him "don't you dare flick my nose again!" I pout.

" You look really handsome with your pouts, you know?" he smiles before pinching my cheeks " really adorable. Who knows how you cute you will be when you were young."

His words were Said in a playful manner, but I felt a pang knowing I can't produce young Miguels for them.