Page 63 of Thrown To The Wolf


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We had to bite the sun, the venom flowing freely from our mouths with the need to do so, each drop that hit the dark earth beneath us creating pinpoints of light. A glowing trail marked our passing as we raced faster and faster. An errant tentacle rose from the water’s surface as if to prevent us, the red eyes of the ghost wolves bobbed and wove as they grew more agitated, but on we ran. The land soon gave out, becoming soft and powdery like sand. That didn’t slow us as we approached the water’s edge. Our powerful haunches coiled and then we—

“Jules?”

I came to on the bed, in Hawk’s arms, both of us blinking as the world faded back in.

“You were screaming, love,” Slade said, pushing my hair back from my face.

I paid little mind to that, turning in Hawk’s embrace to kiss him, gratified when I saw the replete expression on his face, then I moved to Slade. Hawk sank into the bed, half asleep by the time I kissed my other mate.

“Jules, what—?”

I silenced Slade with a kiss, and another and another, until he stopped trying to talk and just stared at me muzzily, eyes glassy with lust. I smiled at the sight of it, and then made my move.

Slade had a lovely body. Not quite as big as say Aaron or Hawk, but every muscle was clearly defined. I traced the curves of his deltoids down to his bulging biceps, drew his collarbones and around his pecs, following the shallow hollow that divided his abs, right down to his cock. His breath came out rough as I stroked that rigid length. Slade was a great mate, waiting all this time for me to be done, stroking me and giving me pleasure as I finalised my relationships with the rest of the pack. Now it was his turn.

“No, Jules, don’t I’ll… unh!”

I dropped down low before him as a sign of respect and while there, took the throbbing length of his cock into my mouth.

“Fuck, Jules, you’ll make me come too fast!”

I ignored his plea and the soft feel of his hands on my hair while I worked my mouth up and down. His groans grew louder as I sped up, growing sharp as I let my tongue flicker along his length. I pushed him to the point of distraction until he shoved me away.

I reclined on my elbows. He was so fucking beautiful right now—his chest heavy, his muscles tight as he fought his twitching dick for control. It was so red and aching, the veins standing out proud. I relished the moment his mouth twisted into a snarl once he’d mastered himself and then prowled over to me.

“You’re mine,” he rumbled. I didn’t reply, just smiled insolently, loving the way that made the green shine in his eyes. “This is it, Jules. There’s no coming back from this.”

“I don’t want to come back from this.”

For a moment, I considered my life back in Melville. It was a good life, one I could have died happy with if the drought hadn’t come. But this? I glanced around the room at my guys, watching me or sleeping. Brandon was now ploughing into Aaron, both men a picture of bliss. I watched their bodies slap together as their pace grew faster and faster, Brandon’s face a mask as his lips peeled back from his fangs, blood running down his neck. I tugged Slade to me, his body a comforting weight on mine, then becoming something much more exciting as he worked his dick inside me.

“Always wanted to do this,” he said, as he began to move, his pace slow, way too slow. “My mouth fills with venom every time I get close to you.”

“Slade.”

Finn’s voice was a low growl, but Slade ignored him and persisted. He pushed himself up on his hands, watching me closely as he thrust, his smile appearing when he saw me squirm underneath him. It was the weirdest sensation, having none of the frantic clawing I’d had with everyone else, instead it was an almost lazy experience.

Slade dropped down lower as he moved, and my head turned to one side instinctively, something that pleased him. “That’s it, princess,” he said, then ran his tongue along my neck. The venom made the already bruised skin ache and throb, but I didn’t pull away. My arms wrapped around him, holding him to me so we were forced to slither together.

“You ready, love?”

His pace had increased a bit, and there was an extra grind at the end of each stroke, something that had my poor abused clit throbbing. But she rallied, the little trooper, coming back for more each time. Slade studied me like a map, noting every micro expression, every gasp, subtly altering his strokes until it all bubbled up.

Slade was beautiful with his eyes burning into mine, so fucking full of love, it hurt to look at him, but I couldn’t bring myself to look away. Orgasm broke like rain over the both of us, Slade’s face becoming intensely vulnerable as it came, as I’m sure I looked. Our bodies sent gentle waves of all-encompassing pleasure, the experience lengthened by the slow pace. As I felt the final spurts of his cum, he bent down and bit me.

Something vibrated deep inside me at this, a single note plucked that only I could hear. The burn of his venom, the pain of his bite, it was all subsumed by this. I laid Slade down beside Hawk, both looking so tired now. I reached over to place a kiss on each of their foreheads.

“Love you,” Slade mumbled, then his eyes closed.

“Love you,” I replied, meaning him, meaning all of them.

I patted his shoulder and then rolled to my feet.

“Jules,” Finn said, and I turned, following his gaze to watch the moment Brandon marked Aaron. They were almost sobbing at this point, Aaron’s cock jerking in time with Brandon’s strokes, Brandon about to fuck the cum out of him again, something he was well aware of. His fingers clawed at Aaron’s shoulders, his mouth a perfect O of pleasure as his strokes grew increasingly erratic, his cries rising in intensity, but his attention remained on the other man’s pleasure. His hand reached around, grabbing the other man’s dick right at the moment his fangs buried themselves in Aaron’s neck.

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randon looked like a feeding lion, blood trickling from his mouth and mixing with his venom, the results dripping down Aaron’s chest, and then they came. Brandon’s mouth was forced free as his fingers clamped down on Aaron’s hip and cock, both men going rigid as it hit them. Aaron’s roar filled the room as jet after jet of cum shot over the bed, Brandon’s joining his as he twitched and shook as it rolled through them. They collapsed on the bed like they’d run a marathon, mouths going to each other’s as they gasped for breath before flopping back in each other’s arms.

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