To be Claimed by Her

Chapter 101

Mature Content Warning - M/F

Luke's POV

I'd been exploring the Council headquarters all day as I looked for my Pixie. When Loki came to the room earlier and told me he was leaving, I was worried about how she'd handle it. I know what he told Marc and me about the rules, but damn, those two are falling hard for each other. I mean, Loki's been a goner since the day Kota got hurt, and Pixie, well she's been falling further every time they see each other. The idea of them being bonded worried me at first. He's not part of our family, hell, he's a freaking God and my patron. I wondered what that would mean for the rest of us; would that give him a stronger connection to her? Then I watched as each of us fell deeper in love with her, one by one, bonding with her, and knew it's just what is meant to happen. He's never made an attempt to push any of us aside to gain her attention. Truth be told, he often pushes her towards the one of us she needs at the moment as if he can sense her needs.

I came out of my inner thoughts long enough to realize I was down a very quiet hallway I hadn't seen before. The plush carpet looked as if it hadn't seen traffic in years, as I began testing doors. One door seemed to draw my attention. It wasn't anything special, just a plain cherry-stained door with an old-looking glass doorknob. The lock looked like one of those old skeleton key locks. I chuckled to myself and pulled out my pick kit. Man, it's been ages since I've done this. I felt like a teenager again. The old lock quickly gave way and I swung the door inward. I leaned against the doorframe for a moment, taking in the room before me. Damn, the Council seems to have some secrets.

It was a playroom - a BDSM playroom, complete with a bed, St. Andrew's cross, spanking tables, racks of whips and so much more. Fuck me!

As I inspected the room, my hands trailing over the clean surfaces, I wondered who had used it recently, or if was it just kept clean. An old wooden rack hung on the wall filled with restraints and whips. I took down a flogger and tested its resistance. Everything seemed to be in perfect condition. I couldn't contain the smile that overtook my face. This was perfect for what I wanted to do to Pixie.

Closing the door behind me, I created a mental map back to it as I entered the dining hall. I looked up to see Eveleen entering the room with Gabe. I noticed she had some flowers and grass stuck in her hair. I smirked to myself, someone had a good morning. I slipped behind her and wrapped my arms around her and spun her around as she squealed. "Hey Pixie! You look like you took a nap in a flowerbed," I teased her and pulled a flower from her hair. I grabbed one out of Gabe's hair as well, "Or should I say you both look that way?" Her cheeks flushed crimson.

"Shut the fuck up, Luke," Gabe snorted. "And it was a field of flowers for your information, you prick." He leaned over, kissed her, and gave us both a sly grin. "I'm sure my little wolf would love to tell you all about it." He laughed and headed over to Victor. We watched as they embraced, then Victor's eyes fell on Pixie. His expression was almost hungry as he mouthed the words I love you to her. I watched as she said it back to him with a sweet smile, then turned her attention to me.

"So, where was this field of flowers?" I asked as I handed her a plate of food. We sat down together as she told me about their adventure. My brothers all came by at some point, giving her a kiss, a touch or a private word whispered into her ear. I know we had all been in a poly relationship with Sang and the Toma team with Kaylie, but this was something different. It was a deeper connection, and not just with her. I watched as my newly expanded family checked in on each other, some were pairing off, while others seemed to gravitate towards more than one brother. I noticed Marc seemed to gravitate towards Axel even though he and Silas clearly had some type of romantic connection. Nathan and Kota had always been close, and it seemed they were getting closer. Kota lifted his eyes to meet mine and smiled knowingly as he nodded. I turned my attention back to the beautiful woman before me. She'd finished her food and was hugging Owen and Sean as they headed to the library for more research. "So do you have plans this evening, my sweet Pixie?" She shook her head no as I wrapped my arm around her waist and led her out of the room.

I stopped before the door and wrapped her in my arms. "Do you trust me, Pixie?"

She eyed me curiously, "Yes."

I opened the door, keeping her eyes on me as I backed her into the room. "Do you remember when I said I had plans, how I said I was going to tie you up and make you beg, little girl?" My voice was a low growl as I closed the door with my foot. Her eyes were glassy and I could feel her heart speeding up. Good. "Imagine my surprise when I found this room. It's as if the universe wanted me to have my way with you, my little girl."

She gasped when I turned her around, her body almost touching the spanking bench. "Wh..what is all this?"

"This, my little girl is a playroom, and Daddy wants to play," I whispered against her ear as I lifted her shirt above her head. As my fingers trailed along her skin, she let out a soft moan, leaning into my touch. I bent her over the bench and slipped the restraints over her wrists. She closely watched my every move as I ran my hands over her now bare skin. I stepped to the wall and returned with a leather-covered paddle. I rubbed it across her bottom. "Count for me." I gave her a single slap, testing the weight.

She sucked in a deep breath, "One, Daddy."

I groaned, "Oh, that's my good girl," as I rubbed the cheek I had spanked, then let the paddle crash down on the other one.

"Two, Daddy," she rasped, tears starting to form at the edges of her eyes.

"Now baby girl, I want you to be a good little girl and open that connection. I want all of them to feel the pleasure and pain I'm giving you," I growled into her ear as I brought the paddle down again.

She gasped and nodded, "Three, Daddy." I watched her expression shift just a bit, and I could tell she had let all her barriers down. I gave her ten slaps altogether. She did beautifully and was dripping when I released her. I massaged her wrists as I laid her softly on the bed. She winced when the sheets rubbed across her bottom. I knew she was sore, but I wanted her to hurt some. I pressed my mouth to her throbbing clit and bit down slightly, then slammed my fingers inside of her. "Cum for Daddy," I said as I curled my fingers deep inside of her. Her back arched off the bed as she came hard. I can only imagine what my brothers must be enduring, and it wasn't nearly over. I began covering her body in kisses as she whimpered, then I flipped her onto her stomach. I ran my tongue along the red lines on her ass. Her breathing became uneven as she tensed. Damn, I think I could give her another orgasm without ever entering her.

"You're so wet, little girl, do you want to cum?" She whined and twisted her hips as I ran my hand lightly over her folds then her ass. I covered her body with mine and whispered, "Cum." Then I brought my hand down hard on her ass. She screamed and went rigid for a moment then shook as her orgasm wracked through her body. I didn't wait for her to stop and plunged my cock balls deep inside of her. Fuck, she felt so amazing, her walls clamping around me as she rode out her orgasm. I grabbed her arms back and pinned them with one hand behind her back as I slammed into her again and again. "That's it, scream for Daddy."

I felt all resistance to my movements cease as she gave into me completely, and then the connection opened. It was like a storm of emotions and memories enveloping me. I wanted to feel what my brothers had been feeling this entire time, so I pulled her upright against me, making my cock penetrate her at a deep angle. She moaned and leaned her head back to kiss me.

"Luke, mo áthas," she murmured as I wrapped my arms around her stomach. I could feel my own orgasm building. She lifted one arm around my neck and looked at me with glassy eyes. "I love you."

Those three words undid me. I crashed my lips against hers, my hips jerking upwards as I flooded her pussy with cum. She cried out and came again. "You did so well, little girl," I praised her, "I love you, too." I started to lean her forward and slowly pull out when the door slammed open and Kota stormed in. His eyes were a bright amber color and he growled at me.

He sniffed the air, then closed the door, locking it. 

Author's Notes:  Luke fulfilled his promise, hehehe  :)