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**Cleo POV: **
"From this day forward, it will only be my scent you will wear on this beautiful body", Vintage says as I come out of the bathroom. I look at him and noticed his dick looks different, its thicker, and it have a curve to it. I know what he has in mind.
"This will hurt I won't be gentle as Valenzano, but you will like it I promise", says as he walks up to me and pushes against the wall like did earlier.
He grabbed my thigh lifting it up, and with one thrust shoved all of him in me. I moaned as he grunted while thrusting in me hard and fast both of us lost in the moment. The way he was fucking me on the made had me feeling like we might just go through it.
"Fuck Cleopatra, you are so tight he hissed in my ear, while one hand is around my neck and the other is still holding my thigh up.
"Oh, God", I moaned.
"Who do you belong to?", Vintage says as he thrust deeper inside me.
"You", I say as I feel my orgasm build. The way he is making me feel right now if was to ask me can he mark me I would tell him to do it.
"WHO'S ARE YOU!?", he growled as he thrust deeper.
"Yours.... all yours", I moan feeling my pussy clench on his dick tighter.
"LOUDER!", he yells as his thrust becomes harder and faster. My back is starting to burn from the friction against the wall.
"I AM YOURSSSS....AHHH SHIT", I feel my orgasms coming.
"FUUCCKKK", he says as we cum together. I felt his hot liquid spurt after spurt fills my insides.
We ride out our orgasm. He takes me to the bed he isn't done yet, he pulled me on top of him and reentered me. He inhaled the crook of my neck, grabbing my waist he lifts me and thrust hard over and over until we came again. This happened all night long. I blacked out a couple of times to wake up to him still going.
**Valenzano POV: **
I'm pissed off at Vintage for completely blocking me out. I couldn't see, hear, or feel what he was doing to her. I could only smell her. I woke up in bed next to her in her room. I go to my room and it's destroyed.
"Vintage what the fuck did you do", yelled at him.
"I taught her who she belongs to", he said with pride.
Vintage is too aggressive when he is mad, and Cleo pissed him off by going on a date. I can only imagine what happened last night. I run back to her room and pull the covers off her. My heart stops when I see she is covered in bruises. Her neck shoulders, legs, thighs, I even smell blood and I can only assume is coming from between her legs.
"What the fuck! Vintage look at her. What happened last night", I'm concerned for her.
"I just fucked some sense into her that's all she will be fine. She enjoyed herself last night.
By the way, she knows we are her mate. I'm going to sleep I worked hard last night", he says with a grin. I can't believe he did this he treated our mate like a slave. I sit on a chair next to the bed and wait for her to wake up. I hope Vintage didn't scare her.
**Cleo POV: **
The sun shines on my face. I try to move my body is sore. Vintage did a number on me last night, but I liked it. I turn my body over and see someone sitting on the bed.
"Vintage", I say horse with a sore throat. He moved and grabbed my hand.
"No baby it's Valenzano ", I am so happy it's him we need to talk.
"Morning", I say
"How are you feeling baby", he says with concern.
"I'm fine, "I say trying to ignore the pain between my legs.
"No, you're not", he says with a frown.
"I'm fine I promise", I said smiling at him.
"What happened last night", he asked.
"You don't know?", I am sure she saw and heard everything.
"No Vintage completely blocked me. I couldn't see nor hear what happened. But by the looks of your body, I can tell what happened", he says angrily.
"And what is that", I say edger to know.
" From the look of it he tried to fuck you into submission", he says with disgust.
"We have a lot to talk about Valenzano, but right now, I am sore can you run me a bath please", smile at him.
"Sure baby", he kisses me on my forehead and goes to start my bath.
I'm lost, fuck me into submission? I have never heard of such a thing. I have to ask call what that means. I need to stay in bed all day there is no way in hell I am leaving. Vintage knows how to handle me very well. Don't get me wrong Val knows how to handle me too, but Vintage had me speaking in tongues, drooling, and seconds from telling him to mark me. Valenzano comes to put me in my bath and he washes me gently.
"So, Vintage tried to fuck me into submission"? I question.
"Yes", he says trying to not look angry.
"And what is that actually", I never heard of such a term.
"It's an ancient way of getting a woman to submit. Before packs were packs, they were called tribes. When pack numbers would dwindle tribal warriors would take, she-wolves and use them as pup carriers to increase pack numbers. Those who don't submit would be forced to have sex nonstop with the one who calmed her until she is his willingly", he said with disgust.
"Why would Vintage do that to me", I'm confused because what he describes is rape and that's not what Vintage and I had last night.
"Because you are our mate and he doesn't want you to leave us. And probably because you smelt like another man", he says with sorry.
"About me being y'all mate. It's a bit much for me to take in right now. I like you and all I just don't know how to feel right now", I said honestly.
"I understand, just know that we love you very much and unconditionally", he says as he continues to wash me.
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