The Naughty Angel and Her Three Very Wise Men: A Christmas Ménage (15 page)

Annabelle sat while Sandy once again did her hair. Her mother, Beth and Eden all fussed over her dress, changing it. She laughed as Eden told her what she had done to her mates, and her makeup smeared from the tears, forcing her to start over. “Okay, Sandy. Why are we all getting all dressed up here and why are they messing with the dress I'm supposed to wear?” She tapped her fingers on the counter. Sandy smiled, but zipped her lips shut. “For once, I'm not telling you, but I will tell you this. You have three great men, Annabelle, and they all love you very much. Maybe one day I'll find at least one man to love me that much.” She had tears in her eyes again. “So help me, if you get me crying again, I'll slap you.” Annabelle turned around and hugged her. “You'll find someone and what's this thing you've got going on with my big brother?” She wiggled her eyebrows. “Don't even start with him. He makes me so mad, but I'm bound and determined to have a good evening.” She turned her back around and finished her hair. Sandy stepped back and smiled. “Perfect. Now all you need is the dress, if they're done zapping the thing.” She laughed as they walked into the bedroom.

Annabelle gapped at the dress on the bed. It was beautiful. “My God, what did you do? It's so elegant, and erotic.” She smiled. “Well, we thought you should have something special for this occasion. Now come on, let's get it on you. The men will be up here to escort us downstairs,” Lily said, as she picked up the dress and slipped it over her head. The silk was smooth against her skin as it hugged her body. The back of the dress fanned out behind her. The slits going up her legs were twined with white lace as was the front of the dress which covered her breasts. “I want you to have these, Annabelle. They'll match the choker you wear and they were your grandmother's.” Her mom gave her a pair of black diamond dangly earrings. “Okay, are we having a wedding here? I feel like Cinderella.” She slipped on the earrings as Sandy handed her a bracelet. “This is mine, but I want you to wear it tonight. I expect it back. It was given to me by my grandmother.” The bracelet was also a black diamond surrounded by blue sapphires.

Her eyes watered as she glanced up and Trish stepped out of her old bedroom, dressed in a red and green formal gown. Annabelle smiled and opened her arms. Trish ran to her crying. “I'm so sorry. I can't thank you enough for all your family has done for me. You didn't give up and I can't ask for a better sister.” She stepped back. “Oh, don't cry. You'll ruin your makeup. Mom, do your thing. She's all smeared again.” Eden laughed and snapped her fingers. “All right, I so need to know how to do that. I could have so much fun tormenting my mates.” She laughed and Trish pulled out a silver box. “I bought this for you for Christmas, but I want to give it to you now.” Annabelle opened the box and gasped. An ankle bracelet with black diamond's sparkled against the silver. “Trish, this is too much.” She shook her head. “No, it's not enough for what you've done for this family.” She took it out and kneeled down, wrapping it around her ankle. Annabelle put her hands on her hips and sighed. “Mom, if this is a wedding, you know I can't get married. I'm still married to that
thing
.” Her father stepped into the room followed by her brothers. “Wow, you're beautiful, baby.” He whistled. “You don't have to worry about that. Your marriage has been annulled since Dave didn't inform the government or you that he's a demon.” He kissed her cheek. “Your mate has the papers in his safe for you. Now, we have a party to go to. Ready?” He held out his hand as everyone went out before them. She tucked her shaking hand inside her father's arm. He turned and glanced down at her. “I just wanted to say I'm very proud of you, Annabelle. No matter the problem, you have fought your way through and came out of everything a beautiful lady.” “Thank you, Dad, and yes, I've forgiven you. Hearing everything that Alocer went through with his father, I realized how lucky I was to have you. Thank you, Daddy.” She reached up and kissed his cheek. He patted her hand and turned his head, but she had seen the tears. “Come, your mates are waiting for you. Oh, and act surprised, will you? They planned this thing for the past week.” He groused. “And they've been driving everyone crazy wanting everything to be perfect.” She laughed as they made their way down both sets of the stairs. The ballroom doors opened and Annabelle gasped. The Christmas tree stood in the middle of the room. Her mates stood in red tuxes before the tree. Red and white candles burned around the room. All three dragons flew around the room and hovered above, watching her. She laughed as one of them winked at her. Then she saw every one of the members of the council there. “Okay, now this is scary.” She glanced up at her dad, but he patted her hand, and moved her down the center aisle as the wedding march started to play. The room was filled with guests, even some she didn't know, but then she spotted Nicholas in the corner of the room in his Santa outfit. She shook her head. She would never have believed something like this would happen to her. They reached her mates and her father kissed her and gave her hand to Marcus. “I give my baby to all of you, Marcus, but I expect all three of you to take good care.” He stepped back and sat down by his wife. Marcus smiled at her. “I think I need to have my mom open her own line of clothes. You make me breathless, Annabelle.” The wedding went fast as all three of her men kneeled before her and said their own pledges to her. Alocer's had her crying so hard she couldn't see for a good two minutes. Thank God for Eden. Annabelle heard the snap of her fingers after the tears finally dried up. Marcus had laughed and shook his head. When the preacher asked for the ring, Annabelle shook as she saw the three perfect black diamond's circling a flawless two-carat ruby. She now understood the black diamond's represented her mates, the three wise men, while the white diamond was the angel, her. As soon as the preacher announced them as husbands and wife, their dragons roared and fire sparkled the room, but nothing caught fire. She laughed as Marcus groaned. “God, they're show-offs.” He bent her down and kissed her deeply. His tongue devoured her as she held on. Her head was spinning by the time he brought her back up for air. Alocer scooped her up out of Marcus's arms and twirled her around the room. “Thank you for being mine.” His lips met hers in another hot kiss. Her body trembled with desire by the time he released her.

She fanned herself as everyone in the room laughed. Lance snuck up behind her and whispered, “Did you forget me?” He spun her around and grabbed the back of her hair and tugged her head back. “Wait for tonight, baby,” he said and gave her a quick, hot kiss. Nicholas pulled her out of Lance's arms and hugged her. “I can't stay, but I wanted to welcome you officially to our family.” He kissed her lips and all three men growled behind him. He laughed and disappeared from the room, his voice echoed in the room. “You'd better behave or Santa won't come tonight for you, my sons.”

Annabelle laughed and stepped into her mom's arms. “Now this is a wedding you should write about in your stories. Boy, just those kisses alone would make someone hot and bothered.” Alocer and Marcus stepped up to them. “She doesn't need to be writing about our personal life.” “Like anyone would believe it anyway. Dragons flying around, Santa kissing the bride. I mean, come on, it
is
a fairy tale wedding.”

“Um, excuse me. I want to kiss the bride, here. After all, you guys do owe me.” Doug scooped her up and kissed her.

She slowly made her way into Alocer's arms. “He was only joking, Alocer. His kiss didn't heat me as yours did.” She cupped his face as he snarled and held her in a death grip. “Easy baby, you're squishing me,” she croaked, as he slowly released his death grip.

“Oh wait. I want to give you three something.” Annabelle tried to move out of his arms, but he wouldn't let her go. “Sorry, I can't let you go just yet. The demon still wants blood and I'm trying to control it.” He sighed and turned his head away. She smiled and reached up, turning his head back to her. “Will you come with me to get my gifts? They're in our room.” He kissed her cheek and guided her through the group of people who stopped and congratulated them. Not one of them came within two feet of her as Alocer's gaze became heated. Marcus met them at the door and glanced at Alocer. “Do you need help? I can help ease the demon.” Alocer shook his head. “I have to be able to do this if I'm going to be around other men who will be near her. Just have patience with me, Marcus.” Marcus smiled. “Now where are you two off to? We have a full house here and we didn't get to dance the other night, so I thought we could dance with our mate tonight.” Annabelle smiled and rubbed Alocer's arm. “I want to get part of your gift for you guys. I want you to open them now.” She pulled Alocer up the stairs as Marcus started to follow. Lance caught up with them when they entered their bedroom and she dove under the bed, pulling one, than two, then three small boxes out. She tried to get up, but her dress got caught on her feet. “Damn it. Could one of you help me here? I don't want to tear this dress.” Alocer laughed and lifted her, setting her on the bed. She patted the bed as all of them sat down and she handed them their boxes. “Remember, this is only the first part of your present.” She sat back as each of them opened the boxes and took out the charms. “I didn't have the time to get the chains since I was interrupted while shopping, so we'll have to get them later,” she said as they read the back of the charms.

Marcus read the back of the charm. His hand shook as he read her words, and once again tears dripped down his face. He turned to see Alocer disappear from the room. His gaze moved to Annabelle's. Her bottom lip quivered and tears slipped down her face. She flew to the bathroom and slammed the door. Her sobs could be heard through the door. His heart broke for both of them. He stood and started to go the door when Alocer reappeared. He held something in his hand and looked around the room. “Shit! I did it again. Annabelle open the door, sweetie. I'm sorry. I just had to get something for you.”

Marcus stood back and watched as she opened the door, her face all smeared once again. “Aww, baby, I'm so sorry, but when you gave this and I read it, I knew this belonged to you. It's the only thing I have left of my mother's. I hid it when my father wasn't looking. Before he killed her.” He opened his hand and a small angel charm with a bright diamond in the center of it sparkled in his red hand. Annabelle moved into the room and looked up at him. “Are you sure you want me to have it? I don't want to take it from you.” He smiled and attached it to the choker she wore. “It belongs on you, in your care. What I remember is that even though she was demon, she loved me. She used to tell me I was her angel, but now I know you are our angel.” Marcus sighed as Annabelle burst out crying again.
Mom, Annabelle is going to need you again. I would do it but I have no idea about makeup.
I'll be there in a minute.
“Oh baby, don't cry.” Alocer glanced at him and he shook his head. “It's a woman thing when they're happy.”

“Hey, I saw you crying too.” Annabelle mumbled into Alocer's chest. “Can you make chains for the charm for you guys?” She wiped her tears as his mom came in the room.

“I swear if you three don't stop making her cry, I'm going to knock you out.” She put her hands on her hips. Annabelle shook her head. “No, look at what Alocer gave me. It's the only thing he has of his mom's.” She started to cry again and Eden pulled her into her arms. “You're going to have to stop crying, Annabelle. Your eyes are going to swell up and I won't be able to fix it.” She laughed and stepped back, snapping her fingers. She walked over to Alocer and hugged him. “You are an amazing man, Alocer. I'm proud to call you a son.” She kissed his cheek and strolled out the door. “Don't be too long. We're opening gifts here in an hour when your dad gets back.” Marcus glanced at Alocer and he smiled. “We have an hour, hmm?” Annabelle glanced up at them and backed up. “Wait, we have a full house downstairs. We couldn't possibly…” She squeaked as she backed up into Alocer's body. He lowered the straps of her dress and let it fall to the floor. “Oh, but we can. Lance, lock the door.” Alocer cupped her breasts as he sucked a nipple into his mouth and moaned. Lance kneeled next to him and sucked her other breast into his mouth. “Look at them enjoying your body, Annabelle. See what you do to us.” His hand trailed down to her pussy and pushed two fingers into her. “You're so wet, Annabelle. Go to Lance. He needs to be inside your pussy.” Alocer moved her to Lance, who lay down on the bed. He wrapped his hand around her waist and guided her onto his cock. Marcus moved to the other side of the bed and stroked his cock as his pants disappeared from his body. He had been waiting for three days for her mouth on his cock while Alocer wanted her ass. He watched Alocer lube his cock and smiled at him, nodding. “Tonight we make those fantasies come true.” Marcus gazed down at her passion- filled eyes. She smiled. “It's about time,” she whispered around Lance's nipple. Alocer slapped her butt. “I so love seeing a red ass.” She turned and glared at him. “Mine will be the only ass you see red. I can be just as jealous, Alocer.” Alocer smiled and slapped her ass again. “Yours is the only red ass I want. Now hush and suck Marcus's cock, so we can get downstairs.” He stepped behind her and squirted the lube into her ass. Marcus crawled onto the bed and lifted her chin as he gently pushed his cock into her mouth. He sighed as her tongue swiped across the head of his cock. “Easy, Annabelle.” He pulled out of her as Alocer pushed past the ring in her ass. She moaned and gripped the sheets tight between her fingers. “Alocer, more. Don't you dare go slow again.” She hissed. Alocer laughed, slapped her ass twice more, and pushed all the way into her as Lance pulled out. Marcus pushed his cock back into her mouth. When Alocer shoved into her, she moved over his cock, almost swallowing it. Lance moved his hands, cupping her breasts, sucking on them while Alocer moved his hands over her ass. Three set of hands covered and played with her body. Her eyes closed, she moaned around his cock and the vibration hardened his cock even more, if possible. Alocer waved his hand and the light turned off, candles lit the room and the song
For Your Eyes Only
played on the CD player. Annabelle smiled around his cock. Fresh tears ran down his face and he knew he would have to fix her makeup next, but he couldn't be happier. She opened her mind to them and all three of them watched her moving to music. In all his life, not one single woman had ever given herself totally to him as she did now. His body tensed as Alocer reached around and rubbed her clit. Their dragons reared on their bodies and roared as all four of them moaned, releasing their seed. The orgasm seemed to go on and on until Annabelle fell onto Lance's chest. Marcus smiled and pulled away. A small drop of his come beaded on her lip, but she glanced at him and swiped her tongue over it. “Thank you for finding me, Marcus.” “Come on, lazybones. We have presents to unwrap. Are all your presents under the tree or do you need help carrying them downstairs?” Alocer lifted her off Lance and turned to the bathroom. “Most of them are already downstairs, except one.” She smiled. “I was going to give it to you downstairs, but with so many down there, I didn't think you would want them to see it.” She got down on her knees again and crawled under the bed, pulling out one of her paintings. Before she got up, Alocer held her down gently and cleaned her. Then he helped her lift the large painting onto the bed as Lance moved up and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Go on, Marcus. You open it.” Alocer nodded to the painting. His hand shook as he carefully unwrapped the painting. By the time he had all the paper off, all three of them were speechless. In the middle of the painting was Annabelle, tied in rope, naked. All three of them surrounded her. A red moon in the background along with each of their dragons next to them. The same saying she wrote on their necklace now was painted on the bottom of the painting in old English. “Well, was I right not to have you open it up down there?” She glanced at them. “If we didn't have to go downstairs right now, you so would be tied up like that. Damn it, Annabelle. How the hell did you do this? It's beyond words,” Alocer said. “And you're right. I would have to gouge some men's eyes out if they'd seen this. I think this is a bedroom picture. What about you two?” Marcus smiled and she stepped back. “Now, Marcus, we have to be downstairs. Don't look at me like that,” she squeaked. “You are very lucky no one else had seen this. There is no way we could have controlled Alocer, let alone Lance.” He nodded to Lance whose eyes danced with fire as his dragon did. “Crap, Lance, calm down. You just had me.” She held up her hands as he pulled her into his arms. “Tonight we tie up, baby.”