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Xander and his Werewolf Lovers

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Summary: Xander finds himself a werewolf in St. Louis. What happens when the Ulfric and his two bodyguards set their sights on him? X/R/S/J SLASH D/s

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Anita Blake > Xander-CenteredcrystalFR211716,26125723,2522 May 0925 Mar 10No

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Chapter 8

Chapter 8

“He looks delectable with a couple of fingers being shoved up his ass,” Jamil said with a groan as he moved to kneel next to his King and the Vampire Master.

“He would look better with more,” Richard growled out, motioning Shang-Da to do just that, groaning when the submissive wolf howled at the intrusion.

Jean-Claude chuckled as he licked and bit at Richard neck. “Trying to drive are dear toy crazy, Mon Loup?” the master vampire asked before biting down on his wolfs neck, never taking his eyes off the pair in the middle of the Lupinar.

Richard growled when he felt the fangs of his master enter his neck. “Suck me Jamil,” he growled as he ground his naked ass against Jean-Claude’s still clothed erection.

Jamil licked his lips before replying, “As my King wishes,” he purred before completely swallowing the large erection. The purring intensified when he felt his king groan and bury his hand into his hair, forcing his mouth further onto the pulsing flesh.

Shang-Da smirked at the screams of pleasure and need coming from his current play toy. “Do you like this little slut?” He purred as he forced another finger into the bucking body. He now had four fingers plunging into the hot and tight passage.

Xander screamed when he felt the fourth finger force its way into him. He was long past being rational. Now all he wanted was release from the pressure that continued to grow in his stomach. “Damn it, just fuck me already!” he screamed when he felt those invading fingers pounding his prostrate.

Shang-Da smirked at the reaction and rubbed the little nub hard, laughing lowly at the scream that came. Xander had fallen off his hands and knees and was now lying with his chest on the ground and his ass in the air and he clawed at the dirt and stone that made up the floor of the wolves meeting place.

Jean-Claude laughed at the screams coming from the desperate boy. “It seems your dear bodyguard is having fun,” Jean-Claude purred as he shifted so that Richard had no choice but to take his prick out of Jamil’s mouth and stand, earning a groan of disappointment from the aforementioned wolf. Richard turned to look at his master who just smirked. “Suck me Mon Loup,” he purred as he sat back on the throne.

Richard growled and motioned Jamil to join Shang-Da in torturing their new pet before falling on his knees in front of his Master and with quick hands taking out the impressive flesh without removing any of the vampires clothing, showing just who was in charge that night. Richard looked coyly up at Jean-Claude, “As my Master commands,” he said, almost reciting Jamil’s words from earlier.

Jamil smirked at the sight of the king and his master on the throne. It was always interesting to watch the power plays between the two. Jamil shrugged and went back to the prize of the night. “Having fun Shang-Da?” he asked his fellow enforcer with a smirk.

Shang-Da looked up at the other wolf with lust in his eyes as he forced more of his hand into the stretching flesh, he almost had his entire hand in the mewling wolf, and he couldn’t be more turned on as Jamil licked his lips and moved behind Shang-Da.

Jamil growled in appreciation as he took in what was going on in front of him. Xander was lying with his ass in the air, sobbing with need as Shang-Da knelt behind him forcing more and more of his hand into him. It made Jamil hotter than ever.

Shang-Da watched his fellow enforcer as the man moved next to him. They traded looks as Jamil forced one of his own fingers in beside Shang-Da’s, bringing a wine from Xanders already roughing throat.

Richard groaned when he heard what was going on behind him. He couldn’t see with Jean-Claude’s hand tight in his hair and forcing his head up and down the vampires’ hard shaft, but he could hear the screams and groans coming from the trio.

Jean-Claude smirked as the suction on his crock got stronger at the sounds coming from the trio, “They look delicious together,” he purred as he pushed his entire length into the hot mouth, groaning at the feeling of the strong wolfs gags. He held him there for a few seconds before letting him up, “Petit Xander looks desperate and lovely with those two wolves using his body for their own pleasures,” he whispered as he met the cloudy eyes of the wolf King. “You should see Mon Loup, they have seven fingers in him,” The vampire purred in his sexy laced voice making Richard wine and squirm as his own desperate erection pulsed at the sound, he was silently glad that the spells they had had put up was now in effect. It would make it so that no one could cum without the vampires’ permission, making the nights festivities last for a very long time.

Jean-Claude grinned at the look in his wolfs eyes as he once more fed his erection to the panting wolf. “Just wait,” he said as he started to roughly fuck Richards sucking mouth, “soon there will be enough room for both of us to fit, then, and only then, May you cum.” He growled when he saw Richard had reached a hand down to rub his own erection.

Richard purred around the flesh that was stretching his mouth wide with the harsh thrusts that seemed to go faster as Jean-Claude continued to watch the three in the middle of the clearing. The werewolf groaned in disappointment when he was yanked off the delicious treat by his hair, only to gasp when he was swiftly moved to once again sit on the vampires lap, the stilled bared cock rubbing temptingly against the wolf kings squirming ass. “Mmmm Master,” Richard groaned as he tried to force the cock into his hole.

Jean-Claude smirked at the reaction before wrapping his arms around the wolfs waist to keep him still as he aimed himself up with the twitching, unprepared hole. With a growl he forced his entire cock into the willing ass, loving the scream that came, “Do you enjoy being used so roughly, Mon Petit Slut,” the last word was hissed as Jean-Claude once again fed from his wolf.

Richard was so wrapped up in his masters’ attentions that he never noticed his two enforcers manhandling their submissive until he felt a desperate mouth sucking his cock. He looked down to see the desperate hazy eyes staring right back at him. HE growled and bucked up groaning at the feeling of Xander gagging on the unrelenting flesh, “this is where you belong,” he growled as Jean-Claude started fucking him quick and hard, forcing more of the wolfs cock into the wining mouth; “On your hands and knees servicing your masters and any we choose.”

Jean-Claude snarled as he got closer to orgasm, but thanks to all the blood he had taken he would definitely be ready for more.

Richard howled when he felt the vampires’ hot cream filling him. If it hadn’t been for the spells he would have choked Xander more than he already was.

Jean-Claude chuckled as the wave of his orgasm slowed and finally vanished, only to notice that he was still hard as a rock. He licked his lips and looked over his panting wolfs should to meet the glazed eyes of a desperate Xander. “Now it’s time for the main course.” He purred when he noticed that the two bodyguards had both their hands in the boys’ ass all the way up to their wrists. “I think there should be enough room for two, Don’t you Mon Loup?” He said, his whispery voice sending shivers down Richard’s spine as he nodded.
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