“By entertain—”
River lifted an eyebrow. “I don’t care, I just don’t want to hear either one of you fighting.”
It looked as if Caydem wanted to say no, but he unbuttoned his shirt and smooth ebony skin over cut muscles came into view. River knew that body intimately, and still even after everything that had transpired, a part of him wanted to touch Caydem.
“Fine. Let’s go, pup,” Caydem said.
Vygus grumbled under his breath. “You better not bite me.”
Are they going to have sex? River hadn’t thought of that, but now that he was, he kind of wanted to go watch. He forced himself to stay back even as the bedroom door shut. He stared at it for a few seconds, battling with himself. Before them, it would have never even been a thought in his head. He’d simply been the one to leave to finish his assignment, but now he was once again contemplating going against what he’d planned.
River still felt a little disoriented, so doing the mindless assignment won. He turned away and sat at the kitchen table and opened the laptop, clicking on the Word doc that held his assignment. It took him a few minutes to push everything that had happened to the side as he plunged himself into writing the paper.
An hour passed, and River had finished his assignment. He’d been closer to being done than he’d originally thought. He read over it one more time, but as he made it to page five, he heard a distinctive moan, one he knew all too well. It was quickly followed up by a whimper that was filled with pure need. Vygus. River attempted to read on, but his focus was shot and he couldn’t stop himself from trying to listen.
River forced himself to read through his boring paper before turning it in. He was up from the table and walking toward the bedroom door in a matter of seconds. Just as he reached the door—he was sure they had closed it before, but now it was cracked—another deep moan followed by growls came from Vygus. River couldn’t see what was happening, but the sound of flesh colliding with a loud smack had him pushing open the door.
Vygus’s red ass was up in the air, his cock and balls confined in some cage. River met Caydem’s eyes. The vampire never broke eye contact, as if daring River to say something as he brought his hand down on Vygus’s round cheeks again and again.
Vygus whimpered as he lifted his ass higher, begging for more. His werewolf was needy.
“Now let’s try this again. Keep everything in,” Caydem said.
Vygus blew out a breath, his body visibly shuddering.
In Caydem’s hand was a pink vibrating bullet the size of an egg. Caydem poured lube on it before pressing it against Vygus’s puckered hole.
River walked further into the room, his eyes transfixed on what was happening before him. He thought Caydem would have stopped at one bullet, but to his surprise, Caydem picked up three more and pushed two of them inside of Vygus, the last one in his hand.
“Would you like to do the honors?” Caydem asked.
Pleasure raced through River, and he moved closer, grabbing the lubed-up vibrator bullet from Caydem’s hands.
“How many are inside of him?”
Caydem smirked at River. The damn vampire was too sexy for his own good.
“We can play a guessing game in a little bit,” Caydem promised.
Vygus turned his head and looked at River. Their eyes caught for a brief second before Caydem’s hand came crashing down on Vygus’s ass.
Vygus let out a struggling moan. “Don’t move, mutt.”
River pushed the last egg in. There was a little resistance, but soon that too was swallowed up by Vygus’s greedy hole. River couldn’t help himself; he tugged on Vygus’s balls, earning a whimper in response, and it made Vygus move which in turn had Caydem spanking him all over again.
River continued to touch Vygus all he wanted, relishing in the werewolf who was at their complete mercy, finding a new way to make him move in order for Caydem to continue spanking him.
“Is it really a challenge for him if he can’t get hard?” River asked, pointing at the cock cage.
Caydem let out a laugh. “That is true.”
“Sit up, Vygus,” River commanded.
Vygus was slow in his movements.
“And you better not let one thing slip free.”
Vygus whimpered. “But—”
River tangled his fingers in Vygus’s hair and pulled him up the rest of the way. Vygus let out a cry, claws shredding the comforter on the bed.
“We don’t have all night,” River said.
Vygus trembled against him, his skin slick with sweat, his breathing labored. What has Caydem been doing to him this whole time?
Caydem unlocked the cage and freed Vygus’s cock of its confines. River brought his hand up to Vygus’s mouth.
“Lick.”
Vygus’s hot tongue danced across the palm of River’s hand. The way Vygus moaned and closed his eyes, it was as if he was worshiping River’s hand, coating it in his saliva.
River pulled his hand back and wrapped it around Vygus’s half-hard cock. He lightly wrapped it around, giving little to no friction. Caydem didn’t sit idly by as he was much a part of it as River was. He roughly pulled at Vygus’s nipples.
Vygus’s cock was stiff in River’s hand, and he reluctantly pulled away.
“Wait, Master—” He moved, trying to chase River’s hand, and it resulted in Caydem slapping Vygus’s cock.
Vygus sucked in a breath, and his body pulled upright.
“Don’t move. Just because your master is here doesn’t change the rules. He sent you in here to be played with. Now apologize,” Caydem demanded.
Vygus blew out a slow breath. Vygus was still hard, and a bead of precome slipped free.
“I will only say sorry to my master.”
“Damn dog,” Caydem muttered, giving another slap to Vygus’s cock.
Vygus groaned, but he didn’t move. Caydem pulled River to him, forcing him to let his grip on Vygus go. Their lips crashed together, and Caydem dominated his mouth. River caved under Caydem, giving the vampire whatever he wanted. After everything he’d been through, he just wanted to be so lost in something that his mind went blank.
Caydem nipped at his bottom lip, his fang lightly catching the flesh. River was stripped of his clothes in record time. Caydem claimed his mouth once more. River ran his tongue over Caydem’s sharp fangs, moaning when they nicked his tongue.
Caydem deposited River onto the bed, and Vygus watched them with hungry eyes. He licked his lips in anticipation.
“Why don’t you suck your master’s dick while I stretch him,” Caydem offered.
Vygus moved with enthusiasm only for him to stop short and groan, his hand going to his lower abdomen. Caydem laughed before turning River over.
“Slip under him, mutt,” Caydem said.
River, on his hands and knees, had no say-so in anything that was happening. But he knew if he commanded Vygus to do something else, he would. River had control over Vygus, and that was enough to make him relax. Cool lube was squirted on his hole before Caydem’s thick finger pressed against River’s entrance.
His body screamed yes, but River said nothing even as the slight burn from the stretch had him craving more from Caydem. Vygus moved under him, placing kisses down River’s abdomen until his hot mouth wrapped around River’s cock. Caydem took that moment to curl his finger and push against River’s prostate, sending electric shocks throughout River’s body. An unfiltered moan was dragged out of him.