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“Let’s see how she reacts to this, brother.” Wolf teased the tip of her left breast with the knife. “Our needy little slut.” Freya whimpered, her hips bucking when the tip of the knife pricked just under her nipple. Blood welled to the wound. I leaned over, my mouth latching on to her nipple, and sucked.
The taste of honeysuckle and vanilla flooded my mouth.
This was purely her. Sweet and simple. My tongue licked at her wound, causing another whimper to seep through the ball gag. I reached my hand down between her legs, my eyes on Wolf as I continued to suckle her breast. A muffled scream flew from her gagged mouth when I plunged two fingers into her wet channel at the same moment that Wolf smacked her right nipple with the flat of the blade. Hard. She squirmed as I hooked my fingers inside of her and took her hard and fast.
Her feet planted firmly on the bed, she matched my fervent fingers, her eyes on Wolf as he abused her tits and we both pushed her roughly to the brink. Her pussy quivered around my fingers, and I hastily removed them just as she was about to careen off the cliff.
“Fmck ooo,” she snarled around the gag. Wolf chuckled as he freed her hands and mouth. We didn’t give her a chance to rest before I had my hand in her hair, dragging her over my knee. My hand came down on her ass.
I peppered her backside with several sharp smacks, alternating cheeks until it glowed red. I didn’t ease off until my hand started to sting and her cries of pleasure began to taper off. We wanted her to feel the pain to enhance the pleasure, and if I took her too far, it would ruin the experience. Hauling her up, I shoved her into Wolf’s waiting lap.
He licked his lips, eyes hungry as he laid her on her back over his knees. He used his left hand to maul and smack her breasts, tugging at her nipples and dragging his fingernails across her tender skin, while my right hand spanked her cunt. I let my open palm come down over her clit, fingers landing on her lips.
Freya screamed and moaned, thrashing in Wolf’s lap, hands balled into fists, legs stiff as we rained down a mix of pain and pleasure. Fire and ice.
Her back arched, her lips parting as her eyes closed and her body shuddered as she started to come. Wolf plunged three fingers into her cunt, his knife flicking her nipple, causing her to shatter again and again. I took her from his lap, holding her in my arms while he settled back in the middle of the bed.
“Ride him, Red,” I whispered into her ear. It took her a moment to catch her breath, but once she was able to move without collapsing, she crawled over Wolf’s body, positioning herself over his turgid length, and rode him hard. There was no art or tease to it. No seductive display or technique most of the foxes used to seem more alluring. There was just bucking and grinding while Wolf fondled her clit and I abused her tits from behind.
I wrapped my hand around her delicate throat and forced her to look at our reflection in the mirrors above. “You see that, Red? See what you do to us?” I gave her throat a squeeze and whispered in her ear, “Imagine riding him, clamps on your nipples, your arms strung up to that O-ring above us while I fuck your ass.”
Freya let out a long, seductive moan.
She reached back, her small hand clasping around my hardened cock, and jerked. Fuck, that felt like heaven.
“You love that, don’t you, my pretty little whore?” Wolf lifted her off his cock, spun her around to face me, and slammed himself home again. Freya screamed, but I muffled the sound with my cock. Fuck, her mouth was beautiful. It was only going to take a few sucks before I was coming. That was how close to the edge I was.
I used her hair to guide her depth and speed, pulling her down on my cock until her nose touched my stomach and she gagged. Then I’d force her all the way back to the head before doing it again. Her tongue ran along the underside of my cock, and the next thing I knew, I was coming like a freight train.Chest heaving, sweat-blind, pulling her down on my cock so that my cum shot directly down her throat.
Wolf pinched her clit, and she screamed, her mouth still around my length as she jerked and thrashed. I pulled her off my cock and waited. Wolf wasn’t far behind her, shouting her name as he came inside her pretty cunt. His knot pushing into her sent her through another screaming orgasm. My mouth sealed around hers as she bucked and cried her pleasure.
Fuck, she tasted good.
“What are we going to do?” I asked Hunter as I stroked my mate’s bare back. She was sleeping peacefully on her stomach, arms clinging to her pillow. “We obviously aren’t going to let anyone sacrifice her.”
Hunter snorted. “They can try. I’m ready for a war.”
“That’s not what I’m worried about.” I sighed, taking my eyes off Freya. “I’m afraid of what it’s going to do to her.”
“You think she’ll come to regret it?”
“I think that when she sees what it means to walk away, she’ll spend the rest of her life trying to fix the unfixable,” I said. “If she really is the key to preventing the world from going to shit, there will come a time when what she sees will break her.”
“We won’t let it,” Hunter promised. “I’m not going to lose her. Now when…” He didn’t need to say it. Not when she was the first one to set our souls on fire. She was fire and light. Summer and spring. All the best things we could ever want. And she was ours.
Hunter went to say something, but the sound of his phone vibrating on the nightstand drew his attention.
“Yeah?” he answered. Silence followed as he listened to whoever was on the other line. “Got it. We’ll grab some men and head out to find her. Thanks, Doc.” He ended the call and huffed.
“What was that about?”
Running a hand through his disheveled hair, he sighed. “Granny took off,” he informed me. “That was Doc saying that it looked like she was heading toward the abandoned mines.”
“How does he know that?”
“Fucker put a tracker on her.” He snorted. “Thought she might pull a Freya.”
I groaned. “Tell me that’s not what we are calling it.” Hunter shrugged a shoulder and laughed. Damn, it had been a long time since I had heard him laugh like that. Completely unrestrained. Before Freya, we’d been so focused on the negative in life, using our sexual predilections to numb the pain and loneliness. We had the club, and we had Granny, but there was still a disconnect. Made me think back to what Granny had said. How some wolves would wither and die if they didn’t find their mates.
