Chapter 6 Darren's POV

Pleasant, tingling sensations coursed through me as Heather continued sucking and licking my member like her life depended on it. Seeing her running her hand back and forth over Kyle's length made the situation even more appealing. After a few minutes of using my hand to control the movements of her head, I pulled my hand away and I was satisfied to see that she didn't reduce the pace of her movements. She was so good with her lips and her tongue that I couldn't remember the last time anyone had ever made me feel that much pleasure in under just a few seconds.

A soft groan escaped my lips, mingling in the air with Kyle's groans as Heather's mouth and hand continued to work their magic. The choking sounds erupting from her throats were like music with her ears and at one point, the results of the friction between her mouth and my cock was so intense that I had to tilt my face upward and shut my eyes.

She was very good at it, no doubt, even though she didn't seem like she had that much experience with it. The muscles in my chest began to contract and I grabbed her head to slow her down but she just kept on sucking and licking, ignoring the signal I was giving her. Seeing that I was in danger of hitting climax, something I didn't want to happen yet, I tightened my grip on her head and said, “Stop.”

Her mouth moved for just two seconds more before she stopped and raised her eyes to meet mine. I could feel Kyle's eyes on me too and it was easy to sense that he wasn't pleased with the fact that I had interrupted what he was enjoying.

Who was enjoying it too much now?

“Stand up,” I commanded Heather.

“Yes, master,” she replied, rising to her feet and I led her to the bed afterwards with Kyle following closely.

“Get on the bed,” I said in a low growl and after she obeyed, I moved to the wardrobe and retrieved a few pieces of clothes from it. Kyle's tongue danced outside his lips when he saw that and I noticed the anticipation in Heather's eyes as I approached her with it.

“Here.” I tossed a few pieces of the clothes to Kyle and he went to work immediately.

Grabbing Heather's right hand and leg, I pulled them and looped the pieces of clothes around them and Kyle did the same thing to her left side.

“Do you remember your safe word?” Kyle asked as we bound her to the bed and she nodded in response.

I leaned over and spanked her as hard as I could on her taut ass. “Yes, master,” she said quickly to Kyle, making me pleased to see that she'd immediately realized what she'd done wrong.

After securing her hands and legs, I proceeded to tie one piece of cloth around her eyes and I could feel her breath on my hand as it passed by her nose. Satisfied with the way she was positioned, Kyle and I climbed the bed and while he took up space between her legs, I settled for the space between her head and the headboard. Holding my member in my hand, I dangled it a little bit in the air before shoving it in her mouth. Kyle drove himself into her at the same time and the moaning sound that was supposed to escape her mouth was cut off by the length of my cock. My veins were invaded by jolts of pleasure as her tongue swirled around me, adding moisture to my skin. Her body rocked back and forth as Kyle continued thrusting at her mercilessly and that set the pace for the way her mouth pleasured me. Aggressive and pleasant at the same time.

Kyle seemed to be in a world of his own as his member explored her depths, making her moan against me. He brought his hands up to spank her and with each spank, the tempo of her choked moaning increased. Kyle and I switched positions after a while and by the time I hit climax and spilled into her, her moans were echoing off the walls and her legs were shaking violently. Still not satisfied, Kyle and I lay on the bed afterwards and she knelt between us to jerk the both of us off. Kyle orgasmed before me and when we were done, he rolled off the bed, panting heavily.

“Go get yourself cleaned up,” I instructed Heather and she nodded and headed into my bathroom after that. I was too spent to remind her of her error again so I decided to let her get away with it. She emerged a few minutes later, and at my request, she grabbed her clothes and left without bothering to put them on.

“And here I thought I was the one that was enjoying it too much,” I said, smirking as Kyle got dressed. “You should have heard yourself while you were getting that pussy.”

“Fuck you,” Kyle remarked, laughing. Fully dressed, he left the room a few minutes later, leaving me to my thoughts.

The first thing that came to mind was Heather's reaction and how nothing about her says she's from our pack or that she recognizes us. Yet, I still couldn't shake the feeling that she was familiar. What if she recognized us and she was just hiding it? Could she be plotting something against us?

Still naked, I rolled to the edge of the bed and placed my feet on the ground. I had a feeling my instincts were right about her. My wolf wouldn't be all jumpy around her for no reason. I just needed to find proof to back my suspicion. I rose from the bed and began pacing the room, thinking of the best way to do that. Since her name was the only thing I knew about her, finding someone that knew her seemed like the best possible option and there were only two people that fit that criteria.

Making up my mind on who to meet, I got dressed and left the house, making sure that Kyle wasn't aware of my departure. I drove down to the hall where the auction had taken place and the drive only took a few minutes.

“Where can I find Carol? I need to speak with her,” I said to the first person I came across. He was dressed similarly to other people in sight so it was obvious that he worked there.

“Carol?” The man asked, looking confused.

His cluelessness irritated me, but I did my best to hide it. I gave him the best description of Carol that I could and he finally realized who I was talking about and directed me to her estate. Arriving there ten minutes later, I was led into the living room where Carol herself welcomed me, beaming from ear to ear.

“You're the person that paid fifty million, right?” She asked, her admiration evident in her eyes. “I can't thank you enough for that. You set a record I don't think anyone would be breaking anytime soon.”

Ignoring her fussing, I said, “Heather. What can you tell me about her?”

The smile on her face was gone in a flash, replaced by an annoyed look. “What did she do? Did she disobey? Did she fight back? I always knew that foo—”

“Nothing like that,” I interrupted. “On the contrary, she was very cooperative.” Carol seemed shocked as the words hit her ears.

“I'm more interested in how you met her and all that. I need to know who I am dealing with,” I stated.

I could see questions jumping to her eyes when she heard that but, instead of asking them, she said, “Well, Heather is from the streets. And she's going to end up there pretty soon if she's not careful. The first time I saw her, she and her friend were selling dope on the street. She seemed like she had great potential so I decided to take her in, thinking I could help her unlock and amplify that potential.”

“I think you did a very good job of that,” I commended, brief images of Heather on her knees before me with her fluffy tongue wrapped around my cock flashing in my mind.

“I think you're the only one that has that opinion of her,” Carol said. “She started out as an exotic dancer at first and with time, I decided she could do something better and that's when I introduced her to the community.”

“I see. Do you know where she's from and all that?” I asked. “I need her full bio.”

That statement earned me a suspicious look from Carol which she unsuccessfully tried to hide. There, beside the suspicion was also worry, and I could hear her heart rate increasing.

“Sadly, I won't be able to give you that because I don't have it. The only things I know about her are what I've told you. If you need to know more, you'd have to find someone that knew her before I met her or ask her herself.”

She didn't look as welcoming as she was earlier and I decided it was time to go. I hadn't learned much about Heather like I'd expected and as I was taking my leave, I had more questions I wanted to ask about her than I had when I arrived.

Just who the hell was that girl?