1.La Plage De Saint Tropez.

We went to the kitchen after I had dressed myself and there were also a few changes. The order of the table had changed too. We now had round dining tables.

Damon usually sat on the far left, pretty much in the middle. Mariella was on his left, and he had put me on his right. Not every house had round tables, but the order was the same. Adam and Charles sat next to Mariella, and next to me was empty. I had slowly crept a little further away from Damon. I wanted to eat my food and eat peace. Because I had space, I took it. 

But again this morning, my chair was almost glued to Damon, and he looked at me with a look of obvious danger in his eyes. I decided to ignore it and ate my breakfast in peace, not to be intimidated. I did not move my chair further but ate what he brought to me.

Of course, Mariella took most of his attention now. We were getting in heat, and that was more than fine with me. I had quite an intense eye thing going on with Cornick. I ate almost seductively, making him swallow a few times, getting his lovely brown eyes darkened with lust. I knew that soon, we would have quite a time on our hands. On Paradise Island more or less. 

We ate our breakfast and left. The men teleported us first to a house on the island where the alpha male, Damon, would put the heat on us. I was first—the alpha female. We went into the bedroom, and Damon was dominant. He had not been happy with my little play with Charles on the breakfast table and he let it show. He threw me on the bed, ripped my clothes off, kissed me, and held my hands captive. He strangled me again and hard.

He said silkily in my ear, "Haven't I made crystal clear to you who you do belong to? Haven't I? Fine, I can make it even clearer for you, baby. You belong to me, my alpha, my female." 

He demanded that I try to breathe and fight him so he could subdue me completely. Control me completely. He penetrated my cunt hard, thick, and hot inside me. He was brutal and merciless. I felt just how hard his enormous dick stretched my cunt. I was filled with him.

His cock felt no mercy as he put my heat on and made me come repeatedly, but it wasn't easy even at first, and he enjoyed it when I held my legs together at first so he could wrench them open with his knee. I fought back as much as I could. It was just part of this game, part of alpha males putting heat on alpha females.

My struggle would show him I was worthy of him. Strong enough for him and once he won, he showed me just how much stronger he was than I. Part and parcel of being a shifter hybrid; I had read this in various books. 

He literally ripped my womb open with his cock and grunted with satisfaction as he felt my womb was no longer an obstacle. Now, he didn't fill, he just whipped. Repeatedly, again and again, just hot jets sinking into the depths of my now open womb. It was supposed to happen, I guess, it made my sides twitch and burn same time. Whatever he was shoving into my womb. 

I felt him push his cock so deep into my womb as he got in and again shot his stuff in there. He grunted fucking sexily every time he came, and it just made me aroused again and again. He controlled me fully, bit me full of his possession marks too. He flipped me over on my belly and took me from behind. If that was still possible, it felt like his dick was sinking even deeper in this position. I was so ready and my heat was on as hard as it could be, so nothing was too much for me. 

I felt how full my womb was as each fiery spurt sank in exactly where he intended it to. Then he put some substance in, and I felt my uterus start to close up. I just thought that everyone had to open it themselves every time, but yes, it was full. I got aroused as hell. Then he let me go. I was bitten and fucked full, but I needed men in my vicinity so I would not go to the shower but outside. 

I went out for a walk and decided to be in cat form because there might be something to eat on the island. And there was. For example, little monkeys. They were so fun to catch, and some other critters too, local bunnies or something like that. I did not think that was my lunch, some rare animal. No, it was just my lunch.

Charles and Adam would chase me; they also had cat forms, but they could not reproduce. And they took me. We hadn't fucked in cat form that much with Adam and Charles because Damon had bitten me up with a couple of pretty damn effective possession tags, and Charles said his cat wouldn't start defying Damon and take whoever Damon had tagged as his own, but it was the rutting season, and it was a different set of rules.

The boys chased me; they tried to catch me, take me, and possibly steal my food too. Males seemed to be pretty lazy to get their food, but I learned too fast to eat my prey before anyone got to me. And then it was time to get some dick in my heat-aroused pussy and I was damn ready for this. 

Cat sex was fun. It was fast and passionate and didn't involve excessive torsion or domination. And it came as fucking hard as it could. Slowly, the wolves and Mariella joined in, and Damon.

We were running on this island; I had a little monkey again in my mouth and Adam was hot on my heels. We were going to find a little more private place when Mariella came to Adam and lured him away. Soon, I noticed Damon was chasing me. I dropped my prey, left him to eat it, and went and found Cornick for myself.

I was really not in a nice mood, not for Damon, As an alpha female, this was actually normal behavior in heat for me, and once again, it would be up to Damon to put me in my place, that is, if he wanted to. We had Charles so much fun and he was dominant, almost cruel, and cat sex with him. Oh my god, I screamed at the top of my lungs as I came. Not care if Damon heard me or not.

After we had had our moment, Charles went to see if there was someone else in need of some lust treatment. I was fine and hungry so I went to see if I could catch something to eat for myself.

I was stalking one bird when Damon came into view and approached. Now, I didn't feel like being with the alpha male. I'd recently had my lust treatment and just wanted to have a bit of a bash. I left the stalking and went away. Damon followed. His tail was starting to twitch now.

I kept sneaking away. I got him headed straight for the Wolves or Mariella a couple of times. Again, normal for alpha females. But then again, I knew that Mariella nor Damon had not read these books, so they had no idea how to respond accordingly. They just went with their guts, and it is not always the right idea.

Damon was annoyed. He went to care for Mariella as she was willing and accepted his dominance and did not run away.

He said to her, "Darling, Mimi refuses. She's running away. I ain't got the energy to chase her all the time. She is just with Charles or Adam, and I can hear her screaming from ecstasy. It makes me irritated. "

Mariella said, "You're an alpha male. Take her. Step on her. Show it. Do whatever you want. Just show her. Make her see and feel how much stronger you are, and also, try to spy her mind. I guess the young lady has read something that I haven't."

Damon thought for a moment. An idea began to develop.

"Yeah. Good idea. I need to get my alpha female in order once again. I will dig into her mind, too. Let's see what she has been reading. It is not for her to read too much. It is time for me to show the little bitch who it belongs to once again."

Damon furthered Mariella's lust by whipping deep into her insides repeatedly. Mariella was enjoying herself, not minding, even though she knew what Damon was doing. One day, things would progress to the end. Then Damon left.

I was walking again when Damon appeared in front of me. I had just eaten, and I was actually looking for a little treatment. He had a look of determination about him.

I said in my mind to him, " Well, if this is the one time you want to further my rush, then so be it. "

I was standing still. Damon came up beside me and pushed himself against me, marking me as his own. He pushed long and hard. It kind of grossed me out. I'm nobody's property. Again one of the alpha female instincts is to be alone, and not to belong to anyone, well If my dominant species had been lions, like Damon and Mariella, this would not be so irritating to me but as my dominant species was a black jaguar, she was alone, not pair-bonding type at all, this pissed me off but I let him mark me this time. 

Then he grabbed me by the scruff of the neck and mounted me. He pushed into me hard and spiky, his cock moving inside me so fast, so hard, he was getting bigger and bigger. His prickly thickness was pushing deeper and deeper into me as if looking for something. He finally found it all the while whipping. I felt something inside me start to give in, and Damon was relentless.

And pushed his way through my womb and started whipping inside my womb. Hot spurt after hot spurt, I had my uterus open again. It had gone closed now and then. Hot pain in my sides was burning again. This felt same time amazing and irritating too. This was something that was supposed to happen, but I had my reservations about this and I had no idea what this was all about. 

Then Damon said, "I'm breeding you, baby, this is sperm. And that pinching and throbbing in your sides is when you're releasing eggs. Did you know, baby, that it's time for us to breed? This pregnancy will not be unfinished. We're actually going to make offspring." His voice was calm and victorious same time and I was now confused. 

I was confused because I could feel everything Damon told me, how he had gotten my uterus open and was fertilizing in my womb. My confusion stemmed from my sensations and my instincts, something inside me was not worried at all, this was natural to breed and I had some sort of need for that but then again my mind was not so sure that this was a good thing at all.

I had my experiences with miscarriages, and I was not so sure that I could do this. Or what kind of mother I would be, even if these were not my biological cubs, I would tend to them for a few weeks at least, and with my nature, I was a killer, assassin, my rage, I was not so sure my fitness as a parent, not at all. 

I remembered how Mimosa and Shadow had been inseminated, and they had actually made puppies. And how proud and happy Damon had been. I had imagined that now he had a harem to breed with, so I could be left out of this. Because my suitability as a mother was not the best in the world. This was something that I did not want to do, and I had my reasons, but it seemed that I did not have a choice at all.

I was shocked. I didn't want to breed. I had learned that I would never worry about breeding. Me and Damon having cubs together was not something that I had even thought about.

Our relations had been pretty damn tenuous for a long, long time, and although he had sometimes threatened to reproduce, I hadn't considered it a genuine threat precisely because of our cool relations. Even though we were now getting closer, I still didn't think he would ever want to breed with me because he had Mariella. Yes, I knew they would make puppies one day, but I had taken myself out of the equation long ago.

He was breeding me, and I was helpless underneath him breeding. Damon continued to breed me, moving ever so slightly that I hissed as the pit of my stomach convulsed as the spikes irritated the insides of my pussy. Yay for eggs being shed, I thought sarcastically. Because my sides were spasming and throbbing.

Cats do that in the documentary quickly, in reality, at least not in our pack. But this was not mating like felines in the wild. We were having sex in our feline form, my husband breeding me full. I did scream so many times and I knew I had been very fertile in the past and now, fine, I might do quite a big litter. If I could carry them in full.

Damon fucked me for six hours straight. Then he left. I felt, for hours afterward, how I was breeding. I went to rest in the shelter of the trees because I was exhausted. I could feel my eggs being fertilized, a new life forming within me. Thought made me feel quite uneasy, but I had bred, no question about that at all.

I slept seven hours, went to seek food, and got Adam to treat my heat again. Not telling him anything about what goddamn Salvatore had done to me. I knew that pregnancy, if there was gonna be one, would start after the heat, so not yet. 

The same thing happened the next day, again after six hours of breeding. I went to the house to eat. I was too tired to go and catch my prey. Mariella was eating, too.

I told Mariella everything." Damon bred me, he has now bred me for two days, six hours at a time, and I am exhausted, conceiving hours after that. I guess he wanted to teach me a lesson." 

She looked at me with amusement and laughed. She was not worried at all.

She said to me, "Oh, darling has been a bit wild. Don't worry about that breeding. They're going into storage, in the future. "

Then Mariella explained everything. Damon had been breeding her for some time. It was just preparing for the future. No need to worry.

The embryos that were conceived, would shrink to the size of a cell and go into our tissues. They had their own magic that they used in order to do that. Then, one day, they could be taken out and grown. We'd be kind of like a gestational carrier, but then again, these would just be a bunch of cells. These could be of great use to me in the future.

Mariella said, "Remember, you are the alpha female. Damon is your alpha male. Isn't it great that he wants to breed with you? Try to remember to behave. Damon doesn't always have a very long temper."

I said, "Well. You see, I read this in one book and it explains to differences between you and me. Your dominant feline species is a lion, as well as Damon's, too. Lions form bonds, they have pride, and they want to be in the pack, but my dominant species is the black jaguar, a loner, female who lives alone, and if I am gonna make cubs someday, I will have the instinct to care for them myself, I do not need male. I have no idea how strong my instincts will be, how impossible I am gonna be, and frankly, I'm not keen to find out. In the heat, I have my uppity alpha bitch attitude. My thing is to irritate the hell out of Damon and it very well might be that Mr. Salvatore wants to keep some distance from me after this heat. So, I am not the best female to breed with him. "

Mariella said, "Well, let's get this heat done and we see where we are then. And it is not good for you to read too much stuff. With your willpower, you might mess up things pretty well, too."

I replied," I know my willpower, and, and that is just you trying to prevent me from being a powerful female, part of the parcel. You see, sometimes alpha males have soulmates. Not alpha mate, but weaker female. Not alpha, but one they love, and it is typical for this female to try to get all the females in the pack to obey the alpha. So I do know quite a lot of stuff and I have put in my mind a place where Damon can't access. Just because it is important to me as an alpha female to know these things, too. It is just my nature. To be independent, able to defend my pack, my mate too. I don't hate Damon, not at all. I just challenge him as well as I can and sometimes that is just too much for him." 

Mariella smiled and did not say anything. She went outside too.

I finished my meal and went outside to get my heat on. I kept my human form. Now, I wanted no more breeding. I wanted to have my heat mostly with Adam and Charles. The human form was more than suitable for this to happen.