by Crow Gray
Alice responded by licking Gigi even harder and faster, causing her to spasm against Alice's face.
Sam wasn't sure why he was so turned on, but he needed his cock in something tight and wet and he needed it there now. He slid his fingers out and grabbed Alice's ankles, pulling her towards him and causing her tongue to leave Gigi's pussy.
“Oh fuck, what the hell,” Gigi said, re-positioning herself over Alice's face once she saw what Sam was doing. She turned to face him, straddling Alice as she grabbed her legs and held them up for Sam. “Are you gonna fuck her now, baby?”
“What's it look like?” Sam growled. He produced a condom and slid it onto his erection before taking it in his hand and rubbing the head up and down the wet slit spread before him.
“Fuck her good and hard,” Gigi said, bucking her hips onto Alice's tongue.
Alice just kept licking as she felt Sam's cock press against her pussy lips. He slid in deep, his thick cock opening her up as he filled her. Alice yelped, as even though she was dripping wet his cock still stretched her.
Gigi reached down to tweak Alice's nipples, grinning at the yelp she'd heard. “Mmm that's a big cock, huh,” she said before Sam grabbed her by the head, pulling her mouth to his in a deep kiss. The two devoured one another as Sam pumped in and out of Alice's pussy in a steady motion, and Gigi kept her pussy firmly on Alice's mouth.
“Fuck, I don't know why I'm so turned on,” Gigi said breathlessly as Sam pounded Alice harder, the slaps echoing in the small room.
Sam grunted with each thrust, also lost in animalistic lust. Alice just kept licking and sucking Gigi's pussy and clit, loving the taste of her sweet juices as she was fucked senseless.
“Oh fuck, I'm gonna come soon baby, this little slut is licking my pussy too good. It feels too fucking good,” Gigi panted.
Sam grunted louder. “Let's all come together. All at the same time, all of us coming together. You fucking hear me? Do you two fucking hear me?”
“Yes, baby, yes!” Gigi said, riding Alice's face now, practically bouncing on her tongue.
Alice was unable to form words to answer, but her moans were in agreement.
“Fuck I'm coming!” Gigi said, grabbing Sam's shoulders and squeezing them until her nails drew blood as she bit him on the shoulder. When Gigi came all over her face, it was the prompting Alice needed and she came as Sam kept pounding her. Sam held out as long as possible, and once he heard the girls’ orgasms begin to wane he pulled out, snatching the condom off before coming all over Alice's stomach, not even needing to touch his cock as it exploded his hot semen onto her flat belly and nice tits. He let out a howl as the cum just kept spurting, his entire body quivering as he experienced one of the strongest orgasms he'd ever had.
The three remained in that position, Sam and Gigi kissing as she lifted up enough to give Alice some breathing room. Gigi leaned down and sucked on Sam's still stiff prick, sending shivers down his spine as he shook his head rapidly from side to side and howled again. She then leaned further down and began to lick the cum from Alice's body as Alice basked in the glow of orgasm.
“Listen, I understand you need information, but we have to hurry. They are right on our trail, Candy said before Bo could even start talking. She took the time to size Damian up further. He was shorter than she thought he'd be, well under six foot. But he was thick and looked solid. He had his long brown hair drawn up in a ponytail, and was wearing only blue jeans. His muscles were well-defined, but not overly so. Something about him exuded danger, but his big brown eyes were soft and caring. Candy felt attracted to him despite herself.
“I know they are, and don't worry. I've slowed them down a little. You two are the last thing on their minds right now, trust me. Now, give me some background information, and Candy, relax. Do you need a drink?” Damian said.
Candy slowly shook her head and leaned back onto the sofa.
“How old are you two anyway?”
“I'm nineteen, and Candy's almost nineteen too,” Bo answered.
“Jesus. Two fucking kids. Shit. You two married yet?”
“No, not yet.”
“Okay, just wondered. Anyway, talk to me,” Damian urged.
“Candy and I met each other at a local hangout back in Grove Holler. We knew who and what we were, but we couldn't help it. We just―felt something,” Bo explained.
“Those are called hormones kid. So let me be sure I'm clear on this. You're Wolf Clan, and she's Bear Clan, correct?”
The two both nodded.
“And your clans have been at odds for centuries, also correct?”
The two looked at each other and then down at the floor, nodding again.
“So just what in the hell made you two think this little fling was a good idea?”
“It's not a fling!” Bo shouted. “I love her, and she loves me!”
Candy rubbed Bo's shoulders and nodded in agreement.
Damian leaned back in his chair and threw his hands up. “Oh, so I got me Romeo and fucking Juliet right here in my living room! This is just fucking great!”
The two looked down again, unable to meet Damian's gaze.
“So fill me in on what happened after because this is some crazy shit I'm hearing,” Damian said, almost sounding amused.
“When our parents found out, they tried to keep us apart. But we wouldn't have it, we ran away. And when we did that, they cast us both out. We've both been marked for death now, and we don't know what to do,” Bo said, and Candy broke out in tears. Bo put his arm around her and shushed her.
“I feel like I'm missing something here. This inter-species crap is rare, but it does happen. They mostly just get banned and go live out in the fucking woods like a bunch of inbreds. I don't think I've ever heard of a kill order being given. The only time that happens is―oh shit,” Damian ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. “Can I ask who your parents are?” he said, directing his question to Candy.
“My parents are Hannah and Grundar Gadriel,” Candy said quietly.
Damian nodded. “Also known as Queen Hannah and King Grundar of the goddamned entire Southern Bear Clan. Bo, what the fuck! You had to pick a princess to get all hot and bothered about? Do you know the shit this could cause?”
“I'm sorry, I can't help who I fall in love with!” Bo argued.
Damian quietly stared off into the dark when he heard these words. “Yes. You definitely have a point there...”
Candy and Bo sat in silence as Damian seemed lost in thought. Finally, Damian spoke again.
“So I know at least two that are after you. Sam and Gigi from the Wolf Clan. That's the warmaster and his mate.”
“I think he's the one that got me cast out to begin with! He's got my father's ear, but I don't think he has the best interests of the clan in mind, only his own!” Bo shouted.
“Yeah, I've heard about Sam. He's a ruthless sonofabitch and he only cares about himself. Gigi's the same way, and she may be more bloodthirsty than he is. At least I know what I'm dealing with there. Candy, who did they send after you? Horis and Indigo still the warmasters of your clan?” Damian asked.
Candy hesitated before speaking. “Yes, Horis and Indigo Jinder are still the warmasters...”
“Okay, and? I feel like there's more?”
“They didn't send the warmasters...”
“Oh, god. Please don't tell me what I think you're about to tell me,” Damian said, rubbing his temples as if fighting a headache.
“They sent two of the Broken instead,” Bo said.
“Fuck! I knew that's what you'd say! Shit, this is more serious than I thought. Both of you shut up for a second,” Damian said, leaning back in his chair. He was very still, and Bo and Candy thought he may have fallen asleep. The room brightened slightly, and the two thought Damian began to glow.
“Jesus, it's worse than I thought. But at least we have a little time. Good, that's good,” Damian said, mostly to himself. He stood up and grabbed a bottle of whiskey from a nearby
table, opening the top and taking a big gulp.
Bo watched him. “Grandpa said you liked your liquor, but is this really the time to get drunk?”
“I'm not getting drunk, I'm just preparing myself for what I have to do next,” Damian said, setting the bottle back down and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“What's that?” Bo asked.
“I have to fuck your girlfriend,” Damian said.
CHAPTER TWO
Sam, Gigi, and Alice continued to fuck like bunnies for the next several hours. The three tried every position they knew, and even invented a few as well. Alice was doing her best to delay the couple, trying to give Damian the time he needed. He hadn't told her much, only that she needed to slow these two down for a while the best way she knew. He'd grinned and winked. Damian had known she'd enjoy this.
The three were finally taking a break, covered in sweat and laying in Alice's bed. The night was still and they were quiet, coming down from the incredible sexual high they'd just experienced.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” Gigi said, breaking the silence.
“No kidding, I really needed that,” Alice said.
“That was intense,” Sam said. “Too fucking intense.”
Gigi frowned in the darkness. “What do you mean too intense?”
“I mean that wasn't natural. Something's going on here,” Sam said, his voice slowly turning more guttural.
“Yeah, something's going on all right. Some really good fucking,” Alice said, trying to play him off.
“No. Fuck, no. There's magic here,” Sam said, shifting slightly to wolf form. His eyes glowed yellow in the darkness, but Alice didn't show alarm.
“Sam, what the hell are you doing?” Gigi asked.
“She's not even scared, Gee. What the hell are you?” Sam asked Alice.
Alice sighed. “So I guess this means we won't go for another round?”
“Cut the shit and answer the question. I can't smell any animal on you, so you're not a shifter. I'm guessing you're a witch,” Sam said, climbing out of bed.
“Yeah, you got me,” Alice said, deciding not to press her luck. “I am, and I'm very well protected. Even you know better than to try a witch in her own home, warmaster.”
Gigi sprang out of bed. “Warmaster? Okay, what the fuck is going on here? You know what we are? WHO we are?”
Alice sat up in bed and leaned against the headboard. “Yes, I know you're werewolves and the warmasters of the Southern Clan.”
“So were you planning on killing us or what? What's your game?” Sam said, shifting more to wolf form as dark hair sprouted over his body.
“No, even I know better than to kill you. I mean, I could do it if I had to, but eventually I'm sure your clan would find out. I just don't need that kind of grief,” Alice said.
“This is...this is just...fuck!” Gigi said, her own wolf form starting to show involuntarily.
“Listen, all I was supposed to do was slow you two down for a while, and I was told not to use force but just use―charm.”
“Told by who? Are you friends of Bo and Candy? How do you know them?” Sam asked, his voice really a growl by this point.
“I don't know any Bo and Candy. I honestly don't know why I was told to slow you two down. I was just a distraction, that's all.”
“Bullshit,” Gigi said. “You know more than you're sayin!”
“Who told you to slow us down?” Sam asked.
You told me to answer all of their questions and not put myself in danger. I hope you know what you're doing, Damian, thought Alice. “Damian Ivory,” Alice said.
“Damian Ivory? Who the hell is that?” Gigi asked.
“No fucking way,” Sam whispered, shifting back to human form. “Damian Ivory...”
“Okay, who the hell is Damian Ivory!” Gigi said.
“The Tantric Shaman,” Alice said.
Gigi frowned again. “That's not a real person, that's a legend.”
“No, he's real all right,” Sam said.
“Mmm hmm, he's very real,” Alice said with a smirk.
“What the hell does he have to do with any of this?” Sam asked, the anger gone from his voice and replaced with concern.
“I've told you all I know, I swear. He just told me to keep a look out for you two, and if you showed up, to keep you busy for a few hours. I don't know why, and don't want to know why,” Alice said.
Sam flipped the light switch on and began to dress, searching the room to find his clothes. “Get dressed, Gigi. We have to go now.”
Gigi didn't argue and began to put her clothes on, having to search even harder as hers were tossed everywhere. Alice just sat on the bed and watched, wondering if she should try to stop them.
“Don't even think about stopping us,” Sam said as if reading her mind. “We are going to get those two, I don't care if the devil himself is standing in our way.”
Gigi had never seen this side of Sam. He was always so confident, arrogant even. She was hearing something in his voice she'd never heard before. Could it be―fear?
“I'm not stopping you. I just hope you know what you're getting into,” Alice said.
Sam stared a hole in her as he finished dressing, pulling his cell phone from his pocket once he was done. “Where is he? Where's Damian?”
“I don't know, and I wouldn't tell you if I did,” Alice said, only partially lying.
Sam knew she was probably not telling the truth, but decided not to press the issue. “Come on Gigi, let's get out of here. And you,” he said, pointing to Alice, “better not cross my path again.”
“Yeah, yeah, get out of here doggie, and take your bitch with you,” Alice said, lying back in bed exasperated.
“What did you say?” Gigi said, moving towards Alice with teeth bared. Sam grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the door.
“We have things to do and places to be, forget this trailer trash,” Sam said. “I have to make a phone call and then we have to get on the road.”
“Did you just say―I thought you said―I heard―did you just say fuck my girlfriend?” Bo stammered.
“Yes, that's what I said. You two aren't virgins, are you?” Damian asked as he started to undress.
“No, we're not virgins! But we've only been with each other! And this is―I can't―what?” Bo said, incredulous.
“Do you know what a tantric shaman is? Either of you?” Damian asked.
“You're like a sorcerer or something?” Bo said.
“I know tantric has something to do with sex,” Candy said, finally speaking up.
“I get my power through sex. And since it's been a while and we've got monsters breathing down our necks, I need power or we all three die. And frankly, you're not my type, so that leaves her,” Damian said.
“But―this is―I can't―UGH!” Bo said, clearly upset.
“So does this mean you'll help us?” Candy said.
“I don't have a choice now, they'll be coming to see me regardless. Plus, no offense, but this is one fucked up situation. I've been a little bored lately and I want to see this shit play out,” Damian said, shrugging. “Or maybe I'm making all this up and I just want to fuck your girlfriend,” he said to Bo.
“What!” Bo said, eyes wide.
“I'm fucking with you. But seriously, I do need to fuck your girlfriend. Trust me, in a few minutes you won't mind at all. The spell has―side-effects.”
“What does that mean?” Candy said.
“You'll see, but we need to get started. I'm serious, I'm going to need some power to deal with what's coming, and we don't have all night.”
“We have power! I can shift and so can she! You don't need to--” Bo started.
“Yes he does,” Candy said, shocking Bo. She walked over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “I know this isn't going to be easy for you, but you've never seen the Broken. I have. They would eat us alive, literally. If he can help us, we have to do what he says.” She walked back over to Damian and took a deep
breath. “I'm ready.”
Damian finished stripping, his cock stiff as he looked Candy over. “Strip for me. And you,” he said to Bo,” Strip too. Sit in this chair while Candy and I use the bed,” Damian said, pointing to the recliner.
Bo started to argue but decided against it, instead stripping his clothes off slowly.
“Should I do a striptease or…?” Candy asked, uncertain of what to do. She would never admit to Bo, but this situation was really turning her on. She'd only been with him, but had always fantasized about being taken by an older man. The situation was far from ideal, but she couldn't help being aroused.
Damian stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. Candy was short and very petite, her long blonde hair halfway down her back. Her big blue eyes looked very innocent as she looked into his brown ones. “We don't have time for that. Just get your clothes off and let me see your body.”
Bo was naked by this time and sitting in the chair, his mind not quite processing what was going on. He watched as Candy stripped totally nude, her small nipples hard caps on her pert breasts. Her ass was small and tight, and she had been complimented on it many times.
Damian grabbed Candy, reaching around to squeeze her ass as he picked her up. She wrapped her legs around him as he carried her to the bed. He looked over at Bo and saw that he'd have a great view for what was about to happen. He didn't have time to explain now, but there was a reason for what he was doing.
“Candy, I assume you've sucked a cock before,” Damian said, running his thumb over Candy's full lips. She was lying on her stomach and facing him, her legs bent at the knee and her feet in the air as she kicked them back and forth nervously. Something about her shyness only turned Damian on more.
“Yes, sir, only Bo though. He's not quite as big as you but--” she said, wondering if she'd misspoke.
Damian looked to Bo and noticed he was hard. “He's not small, though. I think you'll do fine.”
Bo looked down as if noticing his erection for the first time. He blushed and attempted to hide it with his hands, but just felt stupid and blushed deeper.
