"Now J...John, let's think about this. Surely your boss-" His hand whipped across my face, stars dancing across my line of vision. With a grunt he let his hand fall to my mound, his fingers lightly grazing the hood of my clit. With a gasp, my hips thrust into his touch, desperate for more.
"Look Steve, the cunt is desperate for our cocks." His hand slowly began to trace patterns across the sensitive skin of my pussy, sending shivers through my body. Steve began messaging my breasts, his hard cock pressed against my back, his fingers turning my nipples like dials. With hands on my tits and cunt my body began to respond and rock into the erotic touches, my ass stroking Steve's cock with every gyration, forcing a low groan from his throat. Removing a hand from my breast, Steve pushed his dick between my legs and began thrusting his cock along the skin of my pussy. With a chuckle, John moved his attention (or should I say, mouth) to my left nipple, pinching my right with his nails. The sensation of a large cock throbbing against the lips of my cunt sent my body into a roaring orgasm, the chains rattling as my muscles spasmed in pleasure. As I came down, I noticed the ache in my limbs had lessened, I was more awake, I was stronger. Fae are horny creatures for a reason: orgasms are like energy magic drinks. The wolves had been right, I had wanted this. The rapists were going to aide my escape and their own deaths.
Suddenly, I was dragged from my evaluation as a dick began pressing at the entrance to my soaking pussy. With a grunt, Steve thrust his full length into my cunt, ramming my body upwards. My moan accompanied his as we both became accustomed to the new sensation. With a grin, John captured my open mouth with his; playing his tongue between my lips at the same rate that Steve's cock began sawing into me.
My body burned. My pussy squelching around the meet thrusting into it, nipples pinched to the point of pain and a mouth plastered to mine. I began to lose myself to the sexual attack, from within and out, my moans filling the room. Opening my mouth in a silent scream, my cunt began to fill with sperm as Steve brought us both to climax. With a grin, I let my head fall forward, feeling my body fill with power. Subtly, I pulled against my chains: the metal began to give beneath my pull. Relaxing, I returned my attention to the two wolves, watching as John rubbed the tip of his cock, glistening with precum, along the lips of my pussy.
Watching as my face contorted with desire and pleasure, he slowly sank his pulsing cock into my centre. With a groan, I went slack against my bonds, my eyes riveted on Steve, his cock in his hand, pumping away to the scene before him. The sight fuelled my lust, my pussy pulsing and moving around John's cock, causing him to forget his slow, teasing fuck. With a howl, he began pummelling my body, the liquids of our sex flowing down my leg. Watching the semen drip from my thigh, Steve's cock twitched, growing beneath his touch. Moaning, I watched as his meat grew to 10'' under his attentions, a bead of precum clearly gathered at the tip.
Catching his eye over John's shoulder, I flicked my tongue over my bottom lip, my invitation clear. Grinning, his cock throbbed as he prowled toward me. Coming to stand behind me, he lined his cock up with my ass, his cock throbbing against my sensitive star. Seeing his intention, John stopped his movements, holding himself still in the moist confines of my pussy. Slowly, I felt the pressure increase, my ass aching with the stretch. Ragged breathing in my ear sent sparks of pleasure jolting through my cunt, drawing a gasp from John as my pussy clenched around his dick. By the time Steve had fully seated himself in my ass, I was begging for my release, every nerve firing around my body. With a growl, John and Steve began rocking me between them, sending all thoughts from my head. The only thing that mattered was my impending release. Throwing my head back in a silent scream, my orgasm blasted through me, my cunt and ass pulsing around the invaders. With a howl, both released themselves deep within my body, lengthening my own release.
As they withdrew, I quickly gathered myself together. Carefully, I reached out for the magic, trying to keep the vacant, post-orgasmic look on my face as I felt the magic begin to heal my body. Quickly, I muttered a spell under my breath, as the wolves redressed, making myself immune to the wolves bite for 24 hours. Reining the magic back in, I watched as Steve knelt down on the floor, between my legs, refreshing the bite on my ankle.
"Now, sweetheart, don't even think of telling our Alpha about this or else Steve and I will have to pay you a little visit." John said as he captured my face with his hand. "Next time you'll find no pleasure." With that warning, both wolves turned from my abused body and left me there, unaware that their names were the first on my new hit list.
Carefully, I reached out with my mind to call out for Lexter and Bytlock but only felt a small blip in my mind. I was no longer in the Warehouse and my friends were miles away. Refusing to buckle to my human panic, I focused on my fae blood, eradicating emotion from my assessment of the situation. I was in a three story house, my cell was in the basement and surrounded by four, no five, guards plus the 10 others in the house above me. Outside the house, a full pack roamed around the woods and countryside but all seemed to be waiting for something. Hadn't the first wolf told me that the Alpha had called dibs on me? I think my capture was on his way home, and that meant trouble for me...
