𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒, Volturi Kings

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ⁵

ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ʏ'ᴀʟʟ.

ꜱᴏ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪᴄꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɴᴏᴡ, ʜᴀʟꜰᴡᴀʏ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪꜰ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀɴʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ.

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After about an hour of cuddling and whining at each other, we finally sobered up. Laying down on Marcus after he grabbed me and took me away from Caius, I moaned quietly into his chest, remembering everything that I had said and thought about my mates. Lord, I had embarrassed myself, thinking of them in the worst ways possible.

Not only that, but Aro saw and heard it all.

"Marcus," I whine, rubbing my head on him, "Are we sober now?"

"Is this the new form of are we there yet?" I shake my head, rolling myself on him for a few seconds, attempting to get more comfortable in between all of them. Marcus let out a low growl and pushed me off of him in annoyance, not wanting to be frustrated with me any longer. I pout, snuggling up to Aro, who was more than happy to take his brother's place as my personal pillow.

"Il mio amore," Aro croons, kissing my mouth softly. I kiss back immediately, wrapping my arms around his neck. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but I felt breathless afterwards, not knowing where my confident drunk self had gone. "Ti amo, Anna."

"Ti amo anch'io," I whisper, pressing my lips back on his. Pulling me closer, my mate groans into our kiss as I shift slightly. Not pulling back, I allow Aro to slide his tongue in my mouth, moaning as our tongues touch and fight for dominance.

With just one flash I was under my mate, our lips together and our tongues intertwined. I found myself running my hands through his long hair, tugging at it every so often, causing my much taller mate to groan.

I don't think I would have remembered that my other two mates were in the room if Marcus hadn't cleared his throat. Moving my lips off of Aro's, I look down at the sheets in embarrassment, feeling almost caught.

"Anna," Caius whispers, moving over Aro and to my side. "Don't leave me out."

My breath hitches as he grabs my chin, forcing me to look into his black eyes. My blonde mate smirked before pulling me into a deep kiss. While Caius kissed me passionately, I could feel Aro's hands running down my sides, mapping out every inch of my body. As soon as my mouth released a small moan, I had triggered the fire inside of my mates' bodies, all three of them around me.

"Tesoro," Marcus mumbled into my side, nipping at some of my exposed midriff. "Sei così bella."

Not giving me any time to respond to him, Marcus slips off my skirts and moves his hands close to my core. A low moan escaped my lips as he touched me. Bucking my hips up in a plea for more friction, I continue to pepper kisses along my blonde king's neck, causing him to groan.

"Mia cara," Caius grumbles as I continue to show my affection, "Ti voglio bene, mia bella compagna."

"I love you too, Caius," I mumble into his neck as Marcus moves down lower, making me whimper in anticipation. A sharp moan escaped me as my mate's tongue reached my folds. Aro and Caius both groaned at my response and stopped me from bucking my hips up. "Marcus, please."

With no response, my mate circled my clitoris with his tongue. I bit down on my lip, hard, in order to stop all of the sounds from coming out of my mouth. This caused Aro to growl and turn my face to his.