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Andoh, the wayUlfarrmoaned at that, his nostrils flaring — andKillikmight have groaned too, burying that huge heft deeper into his throat.EnoughthatLouisadrew in more breath, drew up from the fur beneath her, and pressed another lingering kiss toUlfarr’shot cheek. “Sogood, sweetheart,” she said again, husky. “Sostrong and powerful, when you’re filling up your favourite pup’s throat like this.Makinghimchokeon you.”
Ulfarrgroaned as his hips reflexively bucked up, his fervid eyes glimmering onKillik’sface.OnwhereKillikwas looking dazed, too, even gagging a little asUlfarrgouged deeper into his throat.Anda bizarre, brazen part ofLouisaslid her hand downward, and caressed it againstKillik’ssilken hair, now slightly slipping from his topknot.
“Andyour pup is so good too, isn’t he?” she whispered towardUlfarr, and when he fervently nodded, she pressed another lingering kiss to his cheek. “Thenwhy don’t you tell him so?Useyour tongue when he’s using his, remember?”
Shehalf-expectedUlfarrto balk, or refuse — but he only jerked a nod, and bucked up harder intoKillik’smouth. “A-ach,” he gasped. “So— so good, pup.Sotight.Sosweet.”
Killik’smoan was low but unmistakable, his glittering eyes holding raw and needy toUlfarr’sface.Wantingmore, yes, andUlfarrsurely caught that, gulping in more breath. “Sogood, pup.Alwaysso good, with your clever mouth, your hot tight throat.Andyour pretty form, and your swiftness and ease, and your sharp words and quick smile.Youare —Iam —”
Killik’sbreath choked, his eyes snapped very wide, andUlfarrheaved for air, hauled it in as if he was drowning — and then his body quaked all over, his voice a roaring bellow, his hips thrusting up hard intoKillik’smouth.Andoh,Louisacould see his thick shaft pulsing as he poured out intoKillik, asKillikbraced himself, and took it.SuckingUlfarreven harder, drawing down deep desperate gulps of him, as his eyes fluttered closed, his groans hot and harsh and helpless.
FinallyUlfarrsagged heavily back against the fur, his shaft visibly softening inKillik’smouth.Andonly then didKillikcarefully draw off him, leaving him slack and shiny, with long, new reddened scrapes that must have been fromKillik’steeth.
Butif it hurt,Ulfarrshowed no sign of it, only blinking atKillikwith hazy, awestruck eyes. “Sogood, pup,” he whispered. “Alwaysso, so good to me.”
Killik’seyes briefly dropped, his face flushing — but thenLouisacould see him squaring his shoulders, drawing in that strength through his breath.Andwithout warning, he roughly pushedUlfarronto his side facingLouisa, and then sank down onto the fur behind him.Nowshoving up one ofUlfarr’slegs, so he could lurch closer behind him, line himself up, and…
Ulfarrarched and stiffened, his eyes rolling back, his breaths heaving through his chest.WhileKillikhuffed a low, shaky laugh, curving his arm againstUlfarr’sfront, pulling him tighter — and oh, that was the sound of skin slapping skin, in time withKillik’ssteady bucking hips.MakingUlfarrshudder and gasp again, his big body taut and straining, his eyes catching, brief and urgent, onLouisa’sface.
Italmost felt panicked again, likeUlfarrwas sure she would judge him, withKilliknow pumping rhythmically behind him, and doing… this.Ploughinghim, filling him, owning him, while he quivered and gasped and… took it.Gaveit.Offeredit.Andthere was something in that, something deep and powerful, especially whenKillik’shand groped behind them on the fur, and then thrust something towardLouisa’sface.Therassja.
“Thoughtyou wished for this, woman,” he hissed, his voice hitching with his thrusts. “Stripto your loincloth, and use it.Lethim see it.”
Louisacould only shiver and nod, her hunger now wheeling and swerving, almost too powerful to bear — and with shaky hands, she yanked off the dress and shift she’d still been wearing, and tossed them aside.Andthen she sank onto the fur facingUlfarragain, raising her leg to mirror his, and settled therassja’s cool head against her slick heat, just where she craved it most…
AndonKillik’snext hard thrust, she sank therassjainside, fast and smooth and deep.Gaspingas it opened her, invaded her, filled her and owned her, just asKillikwas doing toUlfarr.
Andoh, gods,Ulfarrwas watching it, his expression twisting at the sight of it, because —Louisa’seyes darted downwards — oh.Hehimself was soft again, slack again.Evenas he kept arching, kept groaning, kept offering them his beautiful body, and his stunning, aching pleasure.
“Sogood, sweetheart,”Louisagulped, holding therassjain place with one hand, as her other hand stroked his sweaty cheek. “Sohandsome, and so strong, and so — so generous.Givingus such gifts.Lettingus enjoy you like this.”
Ulfarr’sbreath choked, his eyes glimmering on her face, soLouisakept stroking, shuddering at the feel of his solid stone circling against her, grinding in with the steady slaps ofKillik’ships. “Sogenerous,” she said again, between her dragging breaths. “Lettingus have theWolfof theSkai, all to ourselves.Givingyourself over to us, offering up your gorgeous body to us, showing us how lovely and kind you are.Howyou won’t ever, ever harm us.”
Ulfarrchoked again, juddering to sudden stillness all over, as his eyes snapped wider on hers.Andwait, now evenKillikhad faltered behind him, shoving up so he could blink down atUlfarr’sface.AtwhereUlfarr’smouth was quivering, oh gods, almost as if he might — weep.Asif — as ifLouisahad just stumbled on something… new.
Howyou won’t ever, ever harm us, she’d said.
Andthat — meant something toUlfarr.Somethingimportant.AndasLouisablinked at his shimmering eyes, his trembling mouth, even the chain binding his wrists, the awareness of it seeped into her, quiet and certain and sad.Thechain wasn’t just aboutUlfarrwanting to be desired, the way she’d thought.Itwasn’t just about him finding relief apart from his guilt.
Itwas also about… his fear.Hisfear that he would harm the people he cared for.Hisfear, perhaps, that he was still… a monster.
Andmaybe — maybe being chained like this was a way to shut that fear away.To… escape it, and forget it.Toprove that even for a moment, he was weak, he was harmless, he was… safe.
Ihad no intent, cannot bear to bring more shame, more harm, more blood and wrath and death…
Louisa’sthroat spasmed, and she fervently stroked at him, held his glimmering eyes with hers. “Youwon’t ever, ever harm us,” she whispered. “Youwon’t.Becauseyou’re such a good, strong, generousWolf.You’reso devoted to your kin, and so committed to caring for them.You’resuch a good father, and such a good partner toKillik, too.Youare.”
Ulfarrrapidly shook his head, his eyes urgent and pleading on hers.Sayinghe wasn’t, he wasn’t — and in a shaky flare of movement,Louisafumbled up for his bound wrists, and yanked at the chain.Buther fingers were too weak, too useless, and yes, that wasKillik’shand, slipping steady against hers, snapping apart the latch.ReleasingUlfarr’shands, soLouisacould draw one down, and… kiss it.Kisshis palm, his fingers, his sharp, drawn-in claws, trailing her tongue slow and deliberate against them.
“Youwon’t ever, ever harm us,Wolf,” she whispered, holding his raw, watching eyes. “Youwon’t.Weknow you.Wetrustyou.”
Ulfarrattempted to shake his head again, but oh, that wasKillikleaning in closer behind him, kissing with sharp teeth at his straining neck. “Ach, we trust you,Wolf,” he said. “Havealways, always trusted you.”
Ulfarrshuddered all over, his eyes still disbelieving onLouisa’sface.Onwhere she was still kissing his claws, one by one, and then — in another shaky movement — shoving his hand down between her thighs.Downto where therassjahad almost fully slipped out of her, and she pushed it into his fingers, and guided it back toward her again.Andyes, yes, its hard stone nudge was already so careful, so gentle, opening her up slow and smooth, sinking its way inside.
“See?” she breathed, her eyes fluttering at the feel of it, the truth of it — and she even raised her trembling hand again, slipped a slick finger intoUlfarr’smouth.Watchedhis eyes shift as he sucked it, as he carefully tongued it, kept it away from his teeth — and when she attempted to move it, to maybe cut her skin on one of his sharp fangs, he drew the finger deeper into his throat, trapping it in place.Becausehe wouldn’t let her hurt herself, he wouldn’t give her pain, he wouldn’t.Andshe needed to help him face that, just as he’d helped her face so much, too.
“Youwon’t hurt us,UlfarrofClanSkai,” she breathed, promised, to his shifting, watching eyes. “Youwon’t.Ever.”
