11

“Did you enjoy your afternoon entertainment?” the Wolf asked Bella as he fed another tidbit into her mouth.

Unlike the previous meal, he had her sitting next to him, in a chair. Alex was on his other side, kneeling on the floor and staring at the ground. It made Bella supremely uncomfortable, although she figured it was supposed to make a clear distinction between the two of them: the one who had earned a meal and the one who hadn’t. Not that she’d really had a choice this evening.

But she’d shown herself willing to do what she had to in order to eat, earlier in the day, hadn’t she?

She wasn’t allowed to feed herself though. The Wolf fed her and seemed to get some kind of pleasure from it. His eyes were practically glowing green as he watched her take the food from his hand. Bella was just grateful for the food and that he hadn’t demanded anything further after his two soldiers had finished taking their ‘reward’ by using her body.

“You mean the news program?” she asked. “It was… informative.”

“Was it?” There was something in his voice, as if he were amused by her answer or… or… she didn’t know what. “Did you enjoy seeing your boyfriend?”

“He’s not my boyfriend,” she answered automatically and then opened her mouth like a baby bird as he brought another piece of meat to her lips. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, all too aware of the plug in her ass when it rubbed against the seat. In certain positions she could almost forget it was there, but in others it was almost painfully noticeable. “I don’t care what he says.”

The Wolf laughed as if truly amused by her answer. Bella locked eyes with Alex and hated that she couldn’t get him some food. He still stared at the ground, unwilling to look at her or the table. She couldn’t blame him. But she hated that she was eating, and he wasn’t.

“May I ask a question?” Bella was hesitant, unsure whether the Wolf’s high spirits would extend to that. But he did seem to be indulgent of her at the moment, and there was something she was desperate to know.

“Of course, Pet.” The Wolf reached out to stroke her hair. He curled a strand around his finger, a strangely intimate gesture that made her shiver. Right now, the Wolf really was treating her like a pampered pet and not like a fellow human being—something she would do well to remember. “You may ask.”

But he might not answer. “What about Abby?” she asked, her voice low.

People could hear the conversation on the dais throughout the main room if they felt like it, of course, but everyone was so loud she doubted any of them were paying attention.

“Slave? What about her?”

“What happened to her?” Bella asked anxiously, hoping he would answer and the answer wouldn’t be awful. The question had occurred to her as she’d been sitting there, eating, and wondering about the people who had come before her. Perhaps who’d sat in this very seat. “Why didn’t you send her home yet?”

The Wolf looked at Bella through hooded eyes, his fingers rubbing across the strand of hair he’d wound up. “I did, Pet. She was released and returned to your people an hour after you saw her.”

“Then why weren’t they reporting it?” Bella asked, insistent. It was always big news when someone came home from captivity with the Wolf.

The Wolf looked thoughtful and held up a green vegetable to her mouth, and she obediently opened and took it. “That is the question, isn’t it, Pet?” he asked silkily.

Then he looked away and reached for his glass of wine, and Bella got the impression the subject was now closed. But what did he mean?

Had he really released Abby when he claimed? Was she already back on the Moon? And if so, why hadn’t the reporters known about it?

* * *

When they got back to their room, Bella told Alex about the conversation with the Wolf and his claim that he’d released Abby the same day they’d seen her. Alex hadn’t thought of it before, probably because he’d been focusing on other things, once she’d brought it up, the questions kept whirling around his head, too.

The Wolf didn’t have any reason to lie about releasing her. Did he? Neither of them could think of one.

The other question they couldn’t answer was why Trish’s disappearance hadn’t been reported yet.

Maybe when his head wasn’t so fuzzy he’d be able to think better. Right now, not eating was taking its toll; not just on his body, but on his mind. He wasn’t functioning on his normal level, although Bella was as alert as usual and her brain seemed to be firing on all cylinders.

Both of them shut up the moment the door to their room opened and the Wolf walked in, accompanied by three soldiers. There were no clocks in the room, but since they’d eaten a few hours ago, Alex assumed it was time for bed. He growled, knowing it was useless, as the soldiers approached him.

The Wolf ignored him and went around to lay on the other side of the bed. He pulled Bella up against him as he watched his soldiers secure Alex to the bed frame. She didn’t resist and neither did he, although Bella looked unhappy and frightened as the Wolf put her back against his front and played with her breasts while they watched Alex being cuffed down.

Just like the night before, his arms were pulled above his head and his legs stretched out, wrists and ankles attached to the bed frame. Bella whimpered, and he looked over to see the Wolf cupping her chin with one hand, holding her in place, as his mouth moved down her neck. The Wolf’s other hand was between her legs, stroking her pussy, but his eyes were on Alex.

Once the soldiers had Alex fully secured, they stepped back and looked at the Wolf. He barely glanced at them as he lifted his head from Bella’s neck. “Leave us.”

* * *

Bella shivered as the soldiers left the room. The Wolf’s fingers still stroked her pussy, which became wetter and wetter under his skilled touch. He’d sucked on the skin of her neck hard enough to leave a mark, later. Even though she hated the reaction her body had to him, Bella couldn’t stop the pleasure building inside her.

He pushed her onto the bed and cupped her buttock as she crawled forward. “Go on Pet, I want to see you suck on Toy’s cock.”

‘I’m sorry,’ Alex mouthed at her. Bella couldn’t see behind her, but she assumed that Wolf must be looking at her vulnerable backside if Alex was daring to even mouth the words. She gave him a small, encouraging smile.

She didn’t mind having to do things to Alex. She just wished they weren’t forced into the situation. Bella felt more attached to him every hour they were in this situation, even when they didn’t agree on things. He was her fellow captive, her safe harbor.

She leaned forward and felt the Wolf’s hands on her hips, keeping her ass high in the air. Bella dragged her tongue along Alex’s cock, and it stiffened under her ministrations. She curled her tongue around the head and teased the fat crown, trying to distract herself from the dip of the bed as the Wolf came up behind her. His legs were on the outside of hers, keeping her legs trapped between his.

She stiffened, anxious as he twisted the plug in her asshole and tugged on it before shoving it back in, deep. Bella whimpered and pulled Alex’s quickly hardening dick between her lips to let it expand inside her mouth, where it effectively gagged her. If she didn’t, she might beg the Wolf to leave her ass alone, and Bella didn’t know whether that would help or hurt her situation.

When the cock pushed against her pussy, she almost sighed with relief. The Wolf would take her anal virginity eventually—he seemed fascinated by the untouched state of her rear channel—but she kept wanting to put it off. The further Bella could put it off, the happier she would be.

The rough thrust forward pushed Alex’s cock deeper into her throat, and he moaned. She could see his eyes close to shut out the sight of her and the Wolf, as his body arched upward. This position made it easier for her to breathe than when the two men had taken her before dinner; she had slightly more control over how deeply she took Alex in her mouth. But not entirely—his hips thrust upward, and she pulled off a bit, which shoved her back onto the Wolf’s rod.

This kind of sex, with two men, was something she’d never fantasized about, but Bella couldn’t help that it made her hot. There was something extremely erotic about being sandwiched between them, and with Alex in front and the Wolf behind her, it was easier to imagine herself in a more… consenting situation. Especially since, this time, she wasn’t tied up.

Bella whimpered as the Wolf’s fingers dug in and he fucked her harder, her pussy squeezing down as the head of his cock slid over her g-spot. The whimpering made Alex groan and shudder again, and the vibrations pulsed over his cock as she sucked him deep into her throat. She almost liked being able to fit his entire length between her lips—something she had never been able to achieve before the gel. It hadn’t felt like an accomplishment earlier, but now, with Alex, it kind of did.

She was getting into sucking on his cock, wanting to pleasure him, wanting to be able to choose—for once—whose cum she swallowed.

But then the Wolf grabbed onto her hair and pulled her up, and her mouth slid off with a wet, slurping sound. He pulled out of her pussy too, leaving her empty and clenching. Bella shivered at how close she’d been coming to orgasm.

“Let’s switch places. I think I’d like to try that sweet mouth, Pet.”

* * *

Alex narrowed his eyes into slits and watched as the Wolf arranged Bella to his satisfaction. She straddled Alex’s waist, facing away from him, while his cock pointed upright at her pink, swollen pussy, and the Wolf stood in front of her on the bed. As she slid down on Alex’s cock, all wet and hot and welcoming, he gritted his teeth around his moan.

The Wolf stared down at him, watching his expression as Bella took Alex within her heat. It was unnerving how much the man watched him and infuriating it didn’t affect the stiffness of his cock, at all. Could he blame the cock ring for that, or was it just Bella’s well-rounded ass and sexy back and the plump lips of her pussy that had his balls aching?

The muffled noise Bella made as she sank down meant the Wolf had shoved his cock into her mouth just as she’d lowered herself onto Alex. He did his best not to struggle. As much as he wanted to break through the restraints and beat the smug look off of the older man’s face, he needed to conserve energy. His stomach was hollow and empty; it ached in a different and unpleasant way from the warm throbbing in his groin as Bella began to bounce up and down on top of him. The plug made her even tighter than before and it rubbed along the length of his shaft, but even that couldn’t distract Alex from the man who stood above her.

It felt like the Wolf was using her mouth as a substitute, taunting Alex with what he would endure tomorrow. The Wolf stared down at him, his hand fisted in Bella’s brunette curls, the movement a slow, deep thrusting as he filled her mouth. The sloppy, choking sounds made Alex’s soul burn even as his hips arched upwards to spear her pussy.

He couldn’t close his eyes and look away—it would be too much like acknowledging defeat. Submission. And yet it was incredibly disturbing to look back into the Wolf’s expectant green eyes and see the man’s anticipation, not to mention his pleasure as he thrust into Bella’s mouth, all while Alex was pleasured by Bella’s pussy.

Her hands held onto the Wolf’s hips to help her keep balance as she bounced and ground down on top of Alex. He shuddered uncontrollably as her pussy spasmed around him. The tightening of his balls became unbearable, the firm hold of the cock ring taunting him as his need to come crested but went unsatisfied.

Alex jerked beneath Bella and couldn’t stop the groans that began working their way up out of his chest. Bella’s movements became more frantic, more needy as she neared her own climax, and knowing she was about to come on his cock was as exciting as it was frustrating.

Her muffled, gurgling scream of pleasure filled his ears as her hips rotated, rubbing her clit against him. Her pussy pulsed, rhythmically, pulling at his cock. And Alex stared up into the green, triumphant eyes of the Wolf as he came.

The Wolf grabbed Bella by the back of her head and shoved deep. Her body trembled as she tried to push away, to no avail. Alex’s arms jerked as the Wolf stared right at him, coming down her throat as Alex filled her from the bottom. His lower body was in heaven while his mind and his heart were in hell.

The Wolf sighed happily and relaxed his hold on Bella’s head, and she came away gasping for breath. “Good Pet.” He patted her head and stroked her hair.

To Alex’s horror, she leaned forward, her head pressed against the Wolf’s hip as she gasped and sucked in air, accepting the stroking. She might not have been aware of what she was doing.

Fuck.

Tomorrow he would suck the Wolf’s cock. He would do whatever he needed to get up his strength. He would spend their outdoor sessions either working out or gathering information on how they could get out of there.

Because he had the sinking feeling that, right now, the Wolf was winning.