The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

“Because they knew Phillipe was a coward and deserved what Quinn was doing to him as they fought, and blamed you for tossing Phillipe the knife,” I said. “They knew Quinn wasn’t killing Phillipe, as much as he was hurting him. You were the reason Phillipe died, not Quinn.”

“Fuck!” Brigitte said. “You’re right. I was the reason Phillipe died, not Quinn. I had to be punished for tossing him the knife, and who better to hurt me than the one I harmed by my actions.”

“Rene and Sasha are much better leaders than I gave them credit for,” Quinn said. “What they did was very nuanced and reasoned, but they left it to us to figure it out.”

“Which we wouldn’t have done until Jessica asked why you were doing what you did. I thought, wrongly, that you wanted a mate after Adriana died, and chose me, and that was the reason you wanted Phillipe out of the way,” Brigitte said. “We hated each other too much to question what the other one was doing.”

“That’s the reason I didn’t understand your explanation. If Quinn really wanted you as a mate, why he’d treat you as badly as he did. Even wolves had to know you don’t get someone to care for you by treating you like shit.”

“Which brings us to the reason why you’re here this evening, Jess. I need to figure out how to stop pissing you off. If you wolves would clean up after supper, Jessica and I need to come to some sort of agreement. When you’re done, take one of the spare bedrooms and do whatever you’d like. Matt is still learning to follow orders. Feel free to order him around.”

Without another word, the wolves began to obey. Quinn took me to a cozy family room where he laid and lit a fire. There was a chair roughly five feet from the fire and he sat down and pulled me into his lap. As soon as I was that close to him, I became aroused. He had a very subtile scent I was trying to place. His cock hardened under me as he smelled my arousal.

“Are we really going to talk? It seems your dick has other plans.”

“I was going to say it smelled like your pussy had other plans, but there’s no reason we can’t do both.”

He lifted me up slightly and set me down over his shaft, sliding down I was so wet. I got another taste of what it was going to be like with two cocks inside my nether regions, and it became a hell of a lot more appealing than it was the first time, since Quinn’s cock was one of the things filling me up. I moaned like the slut I was, (or was turning into.) I rocked up and down once before Quinn stopped me.

“Now, you have to hold still so you can concentrate on our discussion.”

“You bastard.”

He smiled and kissed me.

“Tell me what you liked about being my bitch before and what you didn’t.”

I wrapped my arms around him and leaned against his chest.

“I love your masculinity and your natural Dominance. I believe I’m at least a little bit submissive, and generally enjoy being your toy. I didn’t mind you feeding me on the floor, but liked you hand feeding me better. I absolutely hated that you’d think I’d want to fuck a bunch of strangers I didn’t even know, without talking to me about it first. Telling me I had a choice of keeping Conor and Brigitte here instead of telling me I had to fuck them with you was wise.

“My only experience with group sex before that day was with one male and one or more females, or all females. I felt as if I could enjoy the experience if I’d been consulted, and cared for the participants. I didn’t even have sex with Conor and Brigitte right away. I needed to know them a little better and decide if I liked them before I could have sex with them. I’m not enough wolf to just fuck anyone at any time, except for my breeding. I understood the necessity for that, but it’s not my choice to screw anyone at any time.

“I didn’t mind the collar, or the wolf tail in my ass. I looked at that as part of the submissive experience. It was too early for me to suck your wolf dick. It’s just too different from human cocks to be comfortable doing it upon your command. I may reach a point where I could do it of my own volition, but I’d prefer not to be ordered to do so. I’d have used my safe word if I had a decent one. That safe word sucked. I want something that would make you stop without making me feel I was backing out of my promises to you.”

“How about ‘Adriana’ as a safe word?”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Do you really want to be reminded of her every time I need something to stop?”

He kissed me again. “I can live with it, and it will definitely make me stop.”

“I never want to suck a shitty cock, like Carl did. If you want me suck your cock after it’s been in an ass, make sure the ass has been cleaned first. I’m too human to enjoy licking or sucking shit. I brought my enema kit if that’s something you enjoy. I don’t mind it under those circumstances. I don’t want you knotting inside of my rectum, so if you want to fuck my ass as a wolf, don’t go deep enough to knot. Your cock is too damn big as it is for my ass. I can’t imagine it knotting inside of my poor little bottom.”

He kissed me again. “I understand.”

“Generally speaking, if you want to try something with me that we’ve never done before, talk to me about it first. Don’t just spring it on me like having ten fucking wolves show up at the door, expecting to gang bang me. There are things I might be willing to try if I think it over a little, but would hate having it thrust upon me by surprise. I know enough about Dominance and submission to know that you might want to blindfold me, but don’t use my blindness as an excuse to put some other wolf in my pussy. My nose isn’t sensitive enough to know the difference between wolves, and I don’t want to imagine I’m fucking someone I like, when it’s some stranger fucking me. You’re probably safe putting any of the breeder’s bodyguards in my bed. I’ve fucked them all and like them. But I don’t want you turning me into a whore that you use to reward others for something.

“I’m unwilling to be your full time submissive. I don’t want to give up my townhome, and I’m not sure if I’m submissive enough to do it full time anyway. You could probably expect me to welcome it one or two weekends a month, but don’t expect it more often. I’m a bit too independent to do it more. I think it’s something I’ll enjoy more part time, than all the time.

“I think it will give you incentive to find another mate if I’m not your full time bitch. Besides, you still need to keep up your game with Dani and Carl. You can use them to practice your Dominant characteristics when I’m not yours.”

He kissed me again, then thrust into me a couple more times. I moaned and hugged him closer.

“Oh, fuck, Quinn. You don’t know what you do to me.”

“I think I have an idea. Your juices are dripping down onto my balls.”

I kissed him desperately, wanting him to claim my mouth the way he’d claimed the rest of me. He did, giving a couple more thrusts, causing me to orgasm.

“Do you understand my rules?” I said when I regained my breath.

“Well enough, I think.”

“Then take me to your bed and fuck the hell out of me.”

He picked me up, still impaled on his cock, walked me to his bedroom and did exactly that, turning me into mush in his arms. Last night was nothing compared to the fucking he gave me tonight. Everyone in the house, and probably his nearest neighbors, heard me begging for his cock.