Mariella and Damon decided to fuck when the children were sent away; in fact, I was considering that action myself, and a couple of days later, when the salvatores were on the wolves, who were the kitchen was quite full again, so I went to put the outdoor sauna on and thought I'd invite four men in with me.
Fuengirola was a warm place, and we would go to the sauna and to the water, to the sauna as long as we could, and then, of course, we could fuck wildly on the beach. There was nothing to stop us, nothing at all. I told the boys I had a sauna on and got a pretty enthusiastic reception. Apparently, we were all in need of a bit of a treat.
The sauna was warm by the time I got all my stuff together and informed the boys, too. I was already heading for the sauna and was surprised when the whole pack was in the sauna. Well, never mind. I already have the tools to get there; now I'm enjoying the sauna, the steam, the wonderful bathing, and so on.
Mariella looked at me as I undressed and said, " Mimi, you've done wonders, so fit and so quick in pregnancy."
I looked at Mariella's thin frame and the wolves and said, " Eating is a pretty good keyword. Nothing else, eating and consuming less."
Mariella smiled, and Damon looked at me from head to toe. Keenly, the result was that Mariella decided to go and own a Salvatore. I was amused by that, not upset, but she was jealous as hell. Hmm. Where I would go to sit, I thought of myself as I scanned the full sauna. Still, apparently, there was a place between Lepard and Charles, and I went there to enjoy myself and see what this would become.
I let my pretender side come to the surface and didn't pay as much attention to Damon as I probably should have; me being alpha female and all. I analyzed. It was good to use this side of me. It was a part of me that was used rarely nowadays, so I was having fun.
Number two wants Mariella, but Mariella doesn't want number two. Number three and four are now in the sauna, not being fucked, enjoying themselves, talking about some match. Five is watching Mariella, but Mariella is watching me while she seduces Number One.
Six is looking at that stove rather than at the women, so they don't fuck him either. Seven, Eight, Nine, and Ten were watching the wolves, and it was very interesting. So they might have a pretty intense time ahead of them.
Here, I was surrounded by my foursome; Adam Charles, Demon, and Lepard were all looking at me very, very interested. And I knew I would have company when I went swimming soon, but I wasn't quite sure who yet.
So some of us were quite keen on fucking while others had found that there was so much more in life than being a fucking machine all the time. But for me, I could do some sex action with these four and enjoy my time.
Then Mariella and Damon went swimming first. Well, swimming and swimming. I wonder if they won't end up on the beach to fuck or in a house somewhere to fuck, anyway. The wolves left next, followed by an enormous pile of salvatores. They would end up either inside of the house soon enough or then fucking onto the beach. I was a little more mischievous with my quartet.
I decided to challenge the rest of the men to a steam contest, the air thick with anticipation. Oh, that was fun. As the sauna's heat enveloped me, I could feel the beads of sweat forming on my skin, but the men, one by one, couldn't bear it any longer. They stumbled out, cursing and roaring, seeking relief in the cool embrace of the sea near us.
They say that cats are desert animals but those two, could not take decent steam. Adam and Charles, well, I had taught them over the years so they could take this. Besides, they looked at me with unbridled lust and passion in their eyes.
Only Adam and Charles remained, their gazes fixed on me with an intensity that matched the scorching temperature. They didn't mind the heat, nor did they hesitate when we finally emerged from the sauna. The sight of Damon and Mariella still locked in a passionate embrace, fucking in the water didn't faze me.
I swam with purpose and efficiency towards a secluded islet that seemed tailor-made for an intense encounter with the men. Reaching the cove, I laid down on a warm rock or cliff, feeling its comforting heat seep into my bones as I closed my eyes. Everything was so damn perfect.
The tranquility washed over me, a deep inner peace knowing I had responsibilities to tend to - my babies and the pack. I had cared for my babies and gotten my nurturing and caring instinct fulfilled. it gave me a sense of peace and also maybe it would be time for me to take care of my needs too. The pack was the key. I had been part of the pack. I knew it instinctively.
It would take time for this to mature, so it would be sometimes perfect to have kinds or cubs. No territory problems. no problems with sharing brands, no problems of caring longer than a month, no need to have sex 24/7 but Mariella, was one thing that stopped this from happening.
Suddenly, a noise broke through my reverie, signaling the arrival of the company. I turned around to find Mariella, Damon, and my foursome making their way towards my sanctuary. They were all swimming at my little place. Of course, the insatiable temptress had to explore every corner, leaving the men captivated in her wake.
Fortunately, there would be space for all of us in the lagoon, and I doubted Salvatore could withstand the sight of me with my men for too long. Rising from my reclined position, I stretched with a gratifying sense of release.
I observed Charles propelling himself through the water with determined strokes, while Mariella effortlessly emerged from the water, gliding towards the lagoon.
She approached me, her voice filled with admiration, and said, "Oh, Mimi, you effortlessly capture men's attention. Damon was determined to join you here. He's still fiercely jealous of you, especially with those four men constantly surrounding you."
I glanced at Mariella, marveling at Damon and Lepard's flawless swimming technique, and replied, "Let him be as jealous as he pleases. As for me, I need to indulge in passionate sex. And I know Damon is even more envious of you than he is of me, so I don't think he'll pounce on me immediately."
Mariella met my gaze and murmured, "But look how Damon has changed. He knows he possesses me completely, and I surrender to him willingly. Most of the time, we are in harmony. However, you, Mimi, present a challenge, and you know how that creature reacts to challenges. I'm not suggesting you shouldn't engage with those four men, but it might take some time, as I suspect Damon will reach you first."
As the five men landed on the islet, I watched with anticipation, my mind filled with excitement. The salty breeze brushed against my skin as I observed Salvatore making his way toward Mariella, their passionate kiss igniting a fire within me. On my other side, Charles's touch sent shivers down my spine, his caresses awakening a deep desire within me. He teased and tantalized me, patiently waiting for Damon and Mariella to indulge in their carnal desires before we ventured to the other end of the lagoon.
In that uninhibited moment, a surge of pleasure coursed through me as their thick cocks penetrated my eager holes, repeatedly plunging deep. My senses were overwhelmed as I experienced the ecstasy of being controlled, strangled, and consumed by their desire. I reciprocated, marking their skin with my own bites, a physical testament to the intensity of our connection.
Time seemed to lose its meaning as we reveled in our pleasure, lost in the depths of the lagoon. Damon and Mariella's passion was each other, overshadowed by their loyalty to each other, a reality I had accepted long ago. But with these four men, I was the ultimate prize, the center of their attention. It had taken time for me to fully grasp this truth, but now that I had them back, I cherished every moment.
Despite our rough and animalistic encounters, there was an undeniable bond between us, a connection that surpassed anything I could ever have with Damon. I couldn't help but admire and adore these four as they worshipped me, their devotion making them my savior partners.
With Damon, our relationship was like a roller coaster, filled with intense passion and its own set of challenges. But with these four, there was no need for power struggles or dominance. They were my fuck buddies, and together we indulged in uninhibited pleasure, reveling in the sheer joy of our encounters.
We spent a significant amount of time on the lagoon, basking in our collective passion before retiring to the house, finding solace in one of its rooms. There, we continued to explore each other, our bodies intertwining in a symphony of desire and pleasure. The air was thick with the scent of our arousal, mingling with the sound of moans and whispers of ecstasy. At that moment, we were consumed by our mutual enjoyment, reveling in the pleasure we brought to one another.
We had no boundaries, no barriers. We were unhindered. We just needed to be together, just the five of us. However, it's a bit strange that four men and one woman. Yes, everybody got a ride. And we were. We fucked, we talked, we had breaks in between. I lay on top of whoever, and yes, Charles is my best mattress, but these other three are pretty close.
And then I had to move a little bit, and it went on. I don't even know how long we had been fucking. But in the end, I was so fucked up and tired, still lying on top of Charles, that I couldn't even move. Charles was stroking me.
Adam wondered half aloud. "Should we go out to dinner? "
I was thinking again that a shower might do me good. The boys were already in cat form, curled up and asleep. I had exhausted those two.
I looked at Charles and said. "Shall we go to dinner? How about dinner, darling? Or a shower first."
Charles looked at me through half-closed eyelids and said. "Well, I don't know. Honey, I don't know if we're going to shower or eat. What do you think? And then when we go to the shower. Little bitch, it can still be pretty intense. "
I sighed, kissed Charles, and said, " Fine, then let's go eat first so I can at least get some energy. It won't hurt if the whole pack notices what we've been doing and smells it. It's nothing so extraordinary. It was no secret."
I rolled off Charles and put on my nightgown. It was evening when we left for the kitchen. I wished the kitchen was empty.
There were a few salvatores in the kitchen who seemed to be having a good time. Adam asked, " What's so funny now?"
Three laughed and said, "Well, you were the most excited of the bunch. I wouldn't have believed it. Six weeks in a row is pretty good. Even number one and Mariella came to eat after three weeks, although they're still going."
I sat down and said to number three, "I haven't decided if I'm even finished yet either, as long as we're eating now."
I continued eating and enjoying the food, looking at my four and thinking about all the things we could actually still be doing quite damn enthusiastically.