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"Fucking stop, Jack!"
Hawk tried to wrench him off me, but I was not about to be placated. I shoved Jack, watching his limbs windmilling with a twist of a smile, but my hand snapped out and grabbed his belt buckle before he fell. I growled at Hawk when he went to intervene, throwing the blond man down on the couch and tearing the front of his pants open with honest to goodness claws. He lay beneath me, eyes wide as I looked at my fingers, now curved with long vicious claws that were slowly receding. By the time I pulled out his dick, they had returned to human form.
"Last chance, son of Kelly, grandson of Ophelia. Tirian do not rape. Say no," I said, palming his rigid length, "and I'll never bother you again. You can take your pretty lover and spend a long and happy life together." I watched his face, saw the moment when he knew he was going to say yes. He nodded, unable to get the words out.
I smiled as I moved over him, slowly rubbing the head of his dick against my wet cunt. His brows jerked down, his mouth going wide as I worked him in. It was a slow process—did they all need to have such big dicks?—but my body was thrumming with the unique pleasure of being completely full. When I moved, it was with the long lope of the wolf. Along with the shove of his cock inside me, I could almost feel the thud of my paws slamming down onto the ground as I ran. I ripped open his shirt and placed my palms on the tattoos on his shoulders, one hand on each Tirian, noting they were identical to Hawk's. I closed my eyes against the lambent green glow of his eyes and just felt.
Usually, I needed something more than just dick, but perhaps whatever this was made life that much easier for me. I bit my lip, my head twisting on my neck as I focussed on the drag of him in me. The big crown of his cock felt like it was forcing itself against the front wall of my cunt, rubbing a thick, heavy pressure against my g-spot. It was quite a different pleasure, a dull, almost sullen sensation, but as we moved together, our strokes growing faster and faster, something huge built inside me.
In my mind’s eye, I raced along a dark landscape, not fleeing, but running towards something. A black sun rose above a lake of midnight, its reflection mirrored on the water’s surface. I ran, the air feeling tangible, slick and silky, like thousands of gentle fingers trailing through my fur as I passed. Pleasure spiked harder inside me as I chased it, the great obsidian orb rising and rising, while I sprinted faster and faster to try and catch it. It would burn me whole, consume with no thought, but I strove with everything I had to reach it. I got to the edge of the lake, seeing the star begin to rise, and I leapt.
Returning to reality, I was hit by a chaotic maelstrom of sensation. Jack's hands dug into my hips, shoving me down on his cock as we hurtled towards orgasm. My clit throbbed, my mouth going wide when he changed his angle. "Oh fuck!" I yelped, moving now in earnest.
"You better come soon," he snarled.
I leaned back, my whole body swaying with our movements, and my eyes closed for a second. I felt it, the familiar prickle along my spine, the most glorious ache inside me. As I came, I saw the wolf in my mind's eye bite the black sun, and then, everything exploded.
I couldn't move, couldn’t keep going to pull Jack down with me, my nails lengthening as I raked at his chest, my whole body rigid as I braced myself. I was pummelled by pleasure, shaking, my mouth open and howling as wave after wave hit me.
"Fuck yes," Jack snapped, sitting up and gripping my hips as he shot inside me. I felt every damn spurt, the shudders wracking his body with each pulse. Then he shoved me off him, got to his feet, and strode towards Hawk.
I nodded to the two of them, my eyes sliding to where Jack dropped to his knees, taking Hawk's cock down his throat with admirable ease. Hawk's hand was in Jack's hair, pulling him down on his dick, but his eyes were on me as he came.
I went into an empty bedroom, saw strange furnishings and smelled strange scents, but refused to pay much attention to sensory information. I was overloaded, pure and simple. I didn't have another conversation, negotiation, emotion or fuck to give. When I slipped under the cool covers, I shivered, my body tensing and trembling. Tears leaked out as I curled up hard, trying to calm down, but more came because I was crying alone. I lay there like that, until sleep descended.
10
Someone was stroking me as I slept. I felt like I had swum up, up from under the black water of the lake I'd seen in my mind's eye, the viscous fluid holding a heavier than normal weight as I pushed through it. By the time I breached it, I was panting with the effort.
Which didn't explain why I was lying on a bundle of furs in what looked like a medieval cottage.
"Ah, there she is." Apparently, she was my nipple, as a strange hand reached from behind me and gave it a tweak. "These are quite lovely. So lush."
I jerked away and heard peals of laughter as I clambered clumsily from the fur nest. When I stood, I looked for the owner of the voice and the hand, and was horrified at the result.
There he lay, the black wolf, resplendent on the pelts, his pale skin unmarked as it had been just after I'd left his cell. His hand toyed with his rigid cock almost absently, but those blue eyes stared into mine.
"Finally taken a mate, little queen? I have been waiting for you to form your court. You activate your mating bond, you activate all of your mating bonds."
"All of them? I only activated one."
He smiled at this, finally leaving his dick alone and getting to his feet. I shied back when he approached me, so he held up a hand. I had no idea what magic this was, but I couldn't move a muscle.
"Mmm..." he purred in appreciation as he inspected my body. "What a pity I couldn't mark you in much more pleasant ways. Look at you quiver, my darling. I could almost persuade myself it was in anticipation.”
Not fucking likely, I snarled in my mind, unable to move my lips.
"Well, let's reveal your other mark, anyway. I'm hurt you don't wear it with pride." He pouted, honest to goodness pouted, as he pulled my hair to one side. He stroked his fingers over my neck, the place where he'd bitten me, and inside my head, I cried out at the sudden burn of pain. For a split second, it was as if he'd bitten me again and the venom was burning into my skin. "There, now all of your mate bonds are in place."
He looked down at my body with a possessive eye, sweeping his hand down my collarbone and cupping my breast before sliding it across my stomach.
"Yes, you're just perfect. None of them are going to resist this splendour laid out for their delectation." His hand slipped between my legs. If I could have snarled, bit, slashed, or torn his fucking head off, I'd have done it. Instead, my body betrayed me. "So wet..." he hissed, the black pupils in his eyes flaring. He pulled his fingers away, showing me the glistening evidence there, despite no feeling of arousal from me. He licked them, a horrible echo of Finn's gesture before. "Your reluctant lover is right. So sweet. Just the honeypot to lure those I need to your side."
He rested his forehead against mine, smiling as he said, "Come to me, little queen. Soon, or this will become a nightly ritual.
11
I woke with a start, my heart pounding. For a moment, I just stared at the strange walls, the morning sunlight creeping past the edges of the blackout curtains. Then, as the aches and pains in my body returned to inform me just what I'd gotten up to yesterday, it all came back, including the ache in my neck. My hand sl
