“My turn,” Caydem said.
River licked his lips, his cock pressed painfully against the fly of his pants. River tugged on the leash, and Vygus could barely pick his body up, but he slid to the floor as River directed him. River removed the wet cloth and tossed it to the side with a splash sound. Vygus sucked in air, his eyes unfocused. He winced as he sat back on his ass, but River wasn’t worried. He’d already noticed the bruising was fading fast.
“You’re going to watch,” River said.
Vygus opened his eyes and gave River a nod in understanding. Caydem grabbed River and pulled him flush against his body before taking his mouth in a kiss that demanded River submit to him. River did with no issue, giving himself over to Caydem and letting the vampire do with him as he pleased.
Caydem undressed them both. The fabric tore from his body, and a part of River wanted to yell that they didn’t have to make a mess, but he knew neither supernatural creature would care. Caydem picked him up as if he weighed nothing and placed him on the ruined bed. But River had little time to acknowledge the fact as Caydem demanded his full attention. Fingers danced against his entrance, and River spread his legs wider, opening up for Caydem.
“You are a strange human,” Caydem told River.
It wasn’t the first time he’d said it, and River was sure it wouldn’t be the last time. He moaned as Caydem curled his finger, grazing against River’s prostate and sending shocks of pleasure throughout. Caydem made quick work of stretching River, going from one finger to two and then three. River was helpless as he held it together. Caydem could take him apart with his fingers alone and with the maddening kiss. River never thought he was a kisser, but with Caydem he downright enjoyed the act, practically craved it.
Caydem withdrew his fingers, leaving River feeling empty before he was turned around, his hips pulled back as the tip of Caydem’s cock pressed against his entrance. River looked up and caught Vygus’s eyes for a second before Caydem thrust into him. River’s eyes shut of their own accord as a heady moan slipped from him.
How did Caydem drive his body insane every single time?
Caydem’s thick cock thrust into him, and River moaned out the pleasure. There was no reason to hold it back; he couldn’t even if he tried. Caydem wrapped his big hand around River’s throat and pulled him back, his back flush against Caydem’s broad muscular chest. Caydem’s cool skin only drove River’s pleasure higher as Caydem continued to thrust up into him with a controlled pace that was maddening.
“Look at your wolf sitting there patiently like a good little puppy,” Caydem said.
River’s eyes drifted over to Vygus. All the welts and bruises had already faded away. He stayed kneeling there, his hungry eyes watching them with such focus, his cock leaking precome onto the floor.
“We need to get him better accessories. Maybe a gold collar for his neck and cock,” Caydem whispered against River’s ear.
River could picture it perfectly. The leather looked good on Vygus, but gold would practically shine on him. River groaned. He’d never been into showiness; he hadn’t blinked an eye at either supernatural’s use of money or their gifts, but decorating Vygus in gorgeous jewels and metals was different.
Caydem changed the pace slightly, rolling his hips as he ground his cock deeper inside of River, pressing firmly against his prostate with every thrust. Caydem pressed his fangs against River’s shoulder, the promise there, but he didn’t bite and River almost begged for him to do it. He bit down on his tongue. The metallic taste of blood and the pain helped him keep the small urge at bay. Caydem turned River’s head and kissed him, sucking on his sore tongue.
“You taste too good,” Caydem moaned against River’s lips.
Caydem’s hips snapped up, and River gasped for air as pleasure rocked through him. River tossed his arms back and clasped his hands behind Caydem’s head, needing to hold on to something the way Caydem thrust up into him. Caydem’s hands were all over him, blunt nails scratching against his abdomen to his inner thigh, never touching the one place that begged to be touched.
River forced his head up and made his tongue work past the moans that were steadily being pulled from him.
“Come here,” River commanded on a moan. Caydem didn’t let up on him at all, hitting his prostate with such force River saw stars. He was on the edge of losing himself completely.
Vygus scampered up the bed and was in front of River, his cock an angry red and precome leaking out at a steady pace. Caydem eased up slightly but was still a constant distraction. River pulled on the leather strap that connected the nipple clamps, earning a whimper from Vygus. He pulled the wolf close until their lips touched. It was a short kiss with more teeth than tongue. He pulled again, making Vygus gasp before he pushed Vygus’s head down toward his cock. Vygus glanced at him once with hungry eyes before taking River’s cock to the back of his tight throat.
River lost it. There was no holding back, not as Caydem’s fangs pierced his skin, the sting of pain muddied with the pleasure that coursed through him. River let out a strangled moan as he came down Vygus’s throat. Every sensation was too much for him to handle, but at the same time just the right amount. Caydem groaned as he drank from River, as he came inside of River. Vygus let River’s cock fall from his mouth as he swallowed every drop of come. It was as if both of them wanted a piece of River.
It shouldn’t work—River probably should run, but there was no want or need to escape. He felt at peace, and something else that made his chest light and his mind at ease.
“You are mine,” Caydem whispered in his ear.
Yes.
“I am yours,” Vygus said.
Yes.
River closed his eyes as he relaxed against Caydem and softly brushed Vygus’s hair with his fingers.
Is this happiness?
River liked to believe it was.
Needing Answers
River sat at the kitchen island in Caydem’s luxury apartment, against his will. He’d opted to stay in his dorm, but of course, both supernaturals had an issue with that. They were either at Vygus’s family home or Caydem’s.
“You’re free today,” Caydem said matter-of-factly.
River wasn’t, but he doubted the vampire gave a damn. In fact, he was in his current predicament because of the two selfish supernaturals that tended to be around River at all times. He’d missed his final because of them, and the professor had been kind enough to allow River to write a fifteen-page paper to make up for the exam.
“You ate already. I have no time for another feeding,” River said, never taking his eyes off the computer screen.
Cool fingers wrapped around River’s neck, rubbing gentle circles against his pulse point. River felt nothing at that moment; it was as if a blanket of calmness washed over him.
“This is why I enjoy you so much,” Caydem whispered into River’s ear.
River’s body reacted against his will, shivering at the sound of his lover’s calm and deadly voice.
“With the wolf gone, I can truly have some fun with you,” Caydem promised.
Damn it.
River’s body responded with excitement. He couldn’t hide the way he leaned into the grip around his neck or the way his jeans were getting tighter, at least not from Caydem’s keen eyes.