Kept By Her Obsessed Minotaurs

40. Mara

The night air is cool against my skin as Garron, Lazir, and Calo lead me to the sacred pool nestled within the castle grounds. The water shimmers under the moonlight, a tranquil oasis that beckons us closer. My heart races with anticipation, the fabric of my wedding gown whispering against the stone path.

Garron's large hands gently grip the hem of my gown, his ice-blue eyes meeting mine in silent question. Lazir and Calo flank me, their touch reverent as they begin to lift the fabric. My breath hitches as the gown pools at my feet, leaving me exposed under their hungry gazes.

"You're beautiful, Mara," Lazir murmurs, his voice rough with desire.

Calo's hand finds mine, squeezing it gently. "Our mate," he says with awe.

Together, they guide me into the sacred pool, the warm water lapping at my skin. It's like stepping into a liquid embrace, the surface rippling with our movements.

Garron's strong arms wrap around me from behind, his lips finding the sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder. "Tonight, you're ours," he whispers, and a shiver runs down my spine.

Lazir approaches, his hands skimming over my stomach, my hips, igniting a trail of fire in their wake. His mouth meets mine in a searing kiss, his tongue expertly coaxing my lips apart.

Calo kneels before me in the water, his hands parting my thighs. His touch is gentle, exploratory, as he caresses my inner thighs, gradually moving closer to my center.

Their hands and mouths are everywhere, touching, kissing, licking. I'm lost in a sea of sensation, my body responding to their every caress. Garron's fingers tease my nipples into hard peaks, while Lazir's fingers find their way between my legs, stroking and circling with skilled precision.

Calo's tongue replaces his fingers, lapping at my core as I gasp and tremble. The pleasure is intense, building with each passing moment. Garron's erection presses against my back, a promise of what's to come.

As my climax approaches, I cling to Garron, my nails digging into his arms. I cry out as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, my body shuddering with the force of my release.

Before I can catch my breath, Garron turns me to face him, lifting me effortlessly. His cock nudges at my entrance, and with one swift movement, he's inside me, filling me completely. The water swirls around us as we move together, our bodies finding a perfect rhythm.

His thrusts are powerful, each one driving me higher until I'm teetering on the edge once more. With a final, deep thrust, we come together, our cries echoing off the castle walls.

As Garron sets me down, Lazir takes his place, his cock sliding into me with an eagerness. He feels different, his strokes long and deep, stoking the fire within me anew.

Our eyes lock as we move together, the connection between us stronger than ever. His pace quickens, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. We crest the peak together, our bodies shaking with the intensity of our shared release.

Spent, I lean against Lazir, my body boneless with pleasure. But there's still Calo, his eyes dark with need as he watches me.

He lifts me into his arms, and I wrap my legs around his waist. His cock finds my entrance, sliding home with a satisfied groan. He's the youngest, his movements swift and full of energy as he claims me as his mate.

The water splashes around us as he drives into me, each thrust sending ripples across the pool's surface. My fingers tangle in his fur as I hold on, my body responding to his with fervor.

Our climax is a shared explosion of pleasure, our cries mingling with the night air. As we come down from our high, I realize that this is just the beginning of our life together—a life filled with love, passion, and the unbreakable bond we've forged.

Tonight, under the watchful gaze of the moon, we've sealed our fate in the minotaur sacred pool, entwining our souls in a dance as old as time. And as we emerge from the sacred waters, I know that no matter what the future holds, we will face it together head on.

The water of the sacred pool is still now, a mirror reflecting the stars above. Garron's arms are a fortress around me as we lay outside the water in the moonlight. Lazir's fingers trace idle patterns on my skin, and Calo's head rests against my chest, his breathing deep and even. They whisper their love for me.

My heart, full to bursting, aches with a truth I've kept hidden beneath layers of deceit and revenge. It's now or never.

"I have to tell you something," I begin, my voice barely a whisper. "This... it wasn't all chance."

Their movements still, the silence that follows is heavy with anticipation. I take a deep breath, the words spilling from my lips like a confession.

"I knew about you, Garron. Diane... she was my best friend. And she told me about her minotaur lover." My eyes meet his, a storm brewing in his icy gaze. "I thought you betrayed her. I wanted revenge. I wanted you to fight, to destroy each other."

Lazir's hand stills on my skin, and Calo lifts his head to look at me, his expression unreadable.

"I made sure you saw the bounty on me in that tavern. I was the one who delivered the news. I wanted chaos, destruction... and I was prepared to use you to get it," I continue.

The words hang in the air, a damning admission. I search their faces for anger, for betrayal, but I find none. Instead, there's a calm acceptance that I don't understand.

"But something changed," I continue, my voice steadier now. "I fell in love with you—all of you. And I couldn't go through with it. I couldn't let you kill each other."

I look at them pleadingly, hoping they can see the sincerity in my eyes. "Even if you hate me for it, we're mates now. There's no turning back, right?"

To my surprise, it's not anger that I see in their eyes, but gratitude.

Calo speaks first, his voice gentle. "Mara, you brought us together. If it weren't for you, we would have continued living in the shadows, aimless and alone. You gave us purpose, a reason to fight for something greater than ourselves."

Lazir nods in agreement, his eyes soft. "You shook us out of our complacency. You reminded us what it means to live, to love."

Garron's voice is a low rumble that resonates deep within me. "Diane... she betrayed me. She's the reason we were banished. But you, Mara, you've given us a chance at redemption, at happiness."

His words wash over me, a balm to the guilt that has gnawed at me for so long.

"I never betrayed her," Garron says, his gaze holding mine. "She sold me out, just as you thought I had done to her. But that's in the past. What matters now is us—our future together."

The revelation about Diane hits me like a physical blow. How could she betray the minotaur she claimed to love? But as I look into Garron's eyes, I realize that it no longer matters. The past is a shadow that can no longer dim the light of our bond.

I nod, tears of relief and love welling in my eyes. "We're together now, and that's all that matters."

Garron, Lazir, Calo, and I—we are one.