CHAPTER Four
Zale
She might have thought she'd escaped with her secrets, but this woman was mine now. Anyone that had marred her skin even once in the past was now on my hit list. She was preoccupied with staring at Bo like he'd grown a second head. "Let me help," I insisted, grabbing the loose ugly clothing on her body and letting my claws slice through it.
Her pretty little breasts perked up in the chilled air. Her nipples grew hard and I reached around, running my thumb over them. "I'll stay to watch a round, but after I've got to investigate the whole thing going on the north border."
Bo chuckled. He leaned forward, licking her free nipple and sucking hard on it until she squirmed against me. My cock was rock hard since I met her. I'd held back from fucking her so far, but my will wasn't that strong. Bo bit down on her nipple, grinding the nub between his teeth and her cries were that glorious mix of pain and pleasure. The expressions flashing across her face aroused me like nothing else did.
"On your knees," Bo ordered, pushing her down. "Zale, get the collar on her, she's going to look so fucking hot."
I agreed and slipped the accessories around her throat and wrist. She could have clothing later if she earned it. For now, this would be enough. Besides, I needed to study every bruise and know just how many people I'd be pulling intestines out of.
Amanda got onto her hands and knees, obedient but with that torn fearful expression. "Tell us who made this mark," I grabbed her arm, pulled it toward me, and pointed at the cigarette burn in the middle of her elbow. Wolves should heal, if she hadn't, there was a reason, and that usually involved an Alpha.
Her fingers curled into Bo's inner thighs as she stared at his enormous cock. The asshole needed to focus. "Tell us," he ordered, slipping a thumb into her mouth and pushing it past her teeth. "Good girls get rewarded, but you don't want to know what happens to bad ones." He pushed it back farther, over her small tongue, and down her throat until she gagged. "Don't you want to be a good girl for us, pet?"
I moved behind her, stroking the smooth globe of an ass. "Tell me," I ordered.
She whimpered around his finger, thrashing her head back and forth. Even after all this, she dared to fight me? I pulled my hand back, striking at her plump ass. My palm smacked against it and she yelped around Bo's thumb making him moan. He took his free hand and curled it around his shaft, squeezing it and thrusting against his hand in time with what he was doing to his thumb. If he kept that up he'd get lost in his own pleasure instead of my trying to get answers. "You're going to swallow me whole, just like this," he whispered to her, pushing his thumb as deep as he could get it and moaning as she gagged.
"Tell me," I growled into her ear, stroking her pale ass cheek. "I'm still playing nice, but you will tell me. The longer you fight, the more painful this punishment is going to get."
Bo moved his finger out of the way so she could speak. She gasped for air, tears stinging her eyes. "But," she whimpered, clenching her eyes shut. "I can't." She said the words with a deep sob.
I slapped her other cheek, even harder. I watched as the red imprint of my hand reflected on her pale flesh. "Can't or won't?" I insisted. I let a hand circle around to her inner thigh, and my fingers climbed up, gently scratching her flesh. I strayed closer and closer to the spot she wanted touched most. She smelled horny as fuck.
"Can't," she repeated, shaking her head for emphasis.
That could only mean one thing. The fucking bastard had his own wizard and had put a spell on her. I let my fingers climb higher, stroking her swollen pussy lips. Her hips jerked, stretching out to me, trying to force me to touch higher but I kept my light teasing pace. "Only so many Alphas have someone so high in their packs. I'll be sure to invite them all to dinner, when I found out the culprit, I'll tear his head off."
Instead of wincing, she sighed, body relaxing. Bo glanced over at me. "Can i?"
About time that runt had learned some manners. I withdrew my hand, listening to her whine like it was fine music. I settled on the chair and nodded. Bo and I weren't blood brothers, which was a good thing because the things I liked to do to him and that sassy fucking mouth of his would have broken kingdoms if we'd been blood-related. "Open wide, mate," I whispered. I settled back, leaning against the couch, and pulled out my throbbing cock. I was so fucking hard pre-cum already welled from me. I used it as lube, smearing it over myself and sliding my hand up and down. The show was about to begin.
Amanda opened her mouth wide, prepared to lean over and take Bo in.
"Grab her by her hair, and thrust all the way into that pretty little mouth of hers," I ordered, stroking faster.
Panic flared into her eyes, but she didn't fight my order. Tears trailed down her smooth cheeks as he grabbed her exactly as I'd ordered and plunged himself all the way down her mouth. He went so deep I could see the bulge bouncing up and down her throat. It was hot as fuck. She gagged around him, instinctively trying to push herself away and get a breath.
Bo wrapped his hand around her hair as I'd done but on both sides. Holding her steady he thrust deep inside. His eyes were torn between watching me masturbate to the hotness, and to watching her take him all in. "Fuck," he groaned, thrusting faster.
"No," I snapped, and breathing hard he froze in place, his limbs trembling. "Pull out of her, slowly."
I watched as that gorgeous cock of his slid free from her plump lips. She gasped like she was a drowning victim as tears and spittle flowed down her cheeks. But she was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen, and I couldn't wait to taste every inch of her.
Bo stroked himself, eyes locked on her. Only my order kept him from continuing right where he left off.
"Bo," I demanded and his entire body stilled. "Get the toys. I want to see just how much our little mate can take."