Page 159 of Plug and Drain

“Why don’t you ask him how he feels to watch me fuck you like this? He whispered. “Ask him to join in. He can have any one of your holes—I don’t mind.”

She whimpered in pain, her eyes fluttering half shut as he fucked her faster and harder.

He was revelling in her suffering, her distress heightening his pleasure as his cock grew harder. He was close.

So close.

“I’m coming, little wolf. What an honour for Arken, to share you with me.”

He grunted several times, balls smacking her as he snapped forward, driving harder and faster, gripping her hair painfully as he bore down on her. He groaned loudly, a long, drawn-out sound as he thrust into her repeatedly, reaching his climax.

He hissed as his body shuddered, and finally, he gave a low groan.

Warm. She could feel it distinctly. Henrikk’s hot seed was filling her, coating her, marking and tainting everything it touched.

It seeped out of her, and as his movements slowed, she began to tremble.

I’m okay, I’m okay, I’m okay.

Everything is okay.

I’m okay.

“It seems my inkling was wrong,” Henrikk murmured, making no move to slip out of her as he finally went still. “It seems Arken does not care for you after all. I truly thought he would try to stop me from fucking you.” His hand traced her face, ignoring her attempts to tilt her head away. “I’m so very glad we could clear up this miscommunication. I wish you could have seen his face as I filled you, Susanna. Not a sight I’ll forget for a long time to come.” He gave a long, satisfied sigh and pumped into her again. “Well, that concludes our session. I suspect he’ll want another turn of you now.”

He lightly slapped her face before he pulled out of her and rose.

Susie lay on the ground, shaking with panicky breaths, a new sob threatening to leave her throat.

Henrikk’s footsteps resounded as he moved towards the door. “Well, I think I see why you like her, Arken. That was delightful. Although, all credit goes to the circumstances, and not to the wolf, I am sure.” His eyes glimmered as he gave Susie a smirk. “She was the perfect example of a docile pet, even if she is no pet of yours.” A pause. “I would not be averse to fucking her again…if you have no objection.”

Silence.

His eyes never left Susie’s. “It seems we have his blessing, Susanna.”

The life was draining out of her. She couldn’t take anymore, crumpled on the floor like this.

Henrikk laughed, and Susie gritted her teeth as fresh tears ran down her face. All the tears she’d ever held back were streaming down her face.

She could feel both men’s cum mixing inside her, smearing her pussy, wetting her thighs , dripping down to pool on the floor. Her entire body was aching, and there was something desperately wrong with her tail lying limp beside her. Could she move it? She didn’t dare try.

But she needed to get up.

The door opened.

A male voice. “Father?”

“Son.”

It was Nathaniel, but she hardly recognised his voice without the drawl. He sounded young.

“Father, what have you done?” A note of panic.

“Why, don’t tell me you want a turn as well?” Henrikk said, sounding both disinterested and condescending. “My word, for a mediocre wolf, she is rather popular.”

I’m okay, I’m okay, I’m okay. I’m going to be okay.

Suddenly, Nathaniel appeared in her vision, looking so much like his father that she wanted to scream. Except his features were drawn in concern, and she thought that maybe the contempt there was not directed at her.