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The Arrival

 

I could feel the charge in the air. I knew as soon as I stepped off the plane that this was a different place, a whole new world to explore and to run free. No more being cooped up in that 8X9 cell left to pace and howl all alone. The gathering here in Wyoming was different, it didn’t matter what clique you were or weren’t a part of, here all that mattered was community and letting your inner wolf find his or her way. Boy did I need this. Don’t get me wrong I love it a Grigori University, my friends are great to me, but I’m still one of the only Werewolves on the roster. I mean there were the Sanderson twins but they were a pack unto themselves. You couldn’t chisel through that connection with a chainsaw. I had tried, and almost had my head torn off by Wentworth, the brother of the set. He’s way overprotective and truth be told it’s super creepy.

I’m sure they’re here, all the wolves in the country try to make it to this festival, this is my first year, I’m a little nervous, I hope I don’t do something stupid and fuck it up. I look around and see a tiny little blonde, in a skin tight pair of low slung jeans and a black halter top, her tits were looking fine as her nipples popped from the cool breeze on the tarmac. I was just checking her out when I saw she was holding up a sign that read; Gage Louvell come play with us! She had a huge smile on her face as her bright blue eyes connected with mine. Then the waving started, and she dropped the sign, as I came off the steps she bolted toward me. Slammed into me, wrapped her arms around me, then her legs hooked over my hips and she kissed me like she hadn’t seen me in years.

I caught my breath, pulling her back off me. “Whoa.” I grinned like a Cheshire cat as she chuckled fixing her lipstick.

“Hey, babe.” She reached for my bag as I’d dropped it upon our collision. “Cars this way.” She pointed toward the terminal.

“Um- you got a name beautiful?”

“Hmm, I like that actually, keep callin’ me that.” Grabbing me by the front of my jeans dragging me behind her as she sauntered away she smirked.

 

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Beautiful tossed my bag into the back of a bright yellow Hummer and climbed into the front seat without saying much of anything. For a little thing she was awful athletic, her body was toned and her ass, well let’s just say I was already thinking about chewing on that for an hour or so. “C’mon babe, let’s get going you’re one of the last to arrive from the East Coast. They’ve been waiting to do the opening ceremony till you got here.”

“I’m sorry, plane was delayed for a storm.”

“We know.” She put out her hand motioning me toward the back seat. “I do believe you know Wentworth Sanderson?”

I nodded, clearing my throat. Great I had hoped this thing was large enough to avoid them. Guess not. I climbed up and into the back. Realizing Molly wasn’t with him. Curious.

Wentworth cut his eyes to me, I knew that look it meant that I was going to be cramming my six foot one frame into the seat so as not to start a fight. It wasn’t that I was scared. Far from it, it was more about not wanting to hospitalize him. My wolf didn’t have an off switch, and if I riled him up, I was liable to kill somebody. Just another reason I was here, I needed Elders to calm me down.

I sat back in my section of the Hummer and grabbed up my bag, putting it in my lap. As I did I watched Beautiful nod to the driver.

“This is Danvers, he’s our resident ride, he handles the transport if we gotta leave the fairgrounds once we get there. If you need something we ain’t got, he’s also the go to guy.” She reached across the seats, giving his thigh a firm squeeze, her eyes rolling over to me as she did so, the smirk on her face didn’t lift, only became more deeply etched into her pale pink cheeks.

Danvers started the Hummer and we were off. The city soon gave way to rolling hills. The traffic lightened and eventually it seemed like we were the only ones on the road.

“How long is this drive?” I asked out loud the boredom dripping from my lips.

I looked over to see Wentworth sitting bolt upright like some kind of watch dog. I shook my head, as I did my eye candy dropped the visor over her head, angling the mirror so I could see her tits.

“You bored babe?” She squeezed them, lifting them upward, her head tilting back.

“I could use some in house entertainment. Don’t these things usually come with DVD players or something.

“Or something.” Unbuckling the belt, she turned around in her seat. “You wanna play with me?” Her brows rose into her hairline as she kneeled facing me.

“I- uh…” I looked at Wentworth who grinned.

“He’s not what you’re looking for.” The slick bastard spoke up. “But I got something you can play with.”

She shrugged her shoulders, stepping across to the back seats, with a little shimmy she was out of her pants and staring at us as she held on to the roof. She had the smallest little strip of blonde hair over her pussy lips and I could feel my cock twitch at the sight of it.

“Tell you what… Whoever eats my pussy better can fuck me.” She giggled, a hand going down to her spread her lips open exposing her little clit.

Wentworth was faster than me, my bag held me up. Fuck if I’d known I was gonna get propositioned… He grabbed her by the ass and started to lick at her She laughed a little then he really dove in, and she started to outright chuckle.

“Okay, okay, whoever taught you to lick a clit must have been high! Cuz you can’t seem to find mine and I showed it right to ya!” She pushed him away, and he wiped at his now very red face. Her eyes trained on me. “You gotta do better than that.”

I shook my head, pulling her toward me, so she was straddling me. My hard cock pressed up against her slit through my cargo jeans.

“You gotta eat me first babe. Or he wins by default.”

I flipped her over, putting her ass on the seat, as I hit my knees. If the scent in the air was any kind of a tell it was no wonder Wentworth wasn’t getting anywhere. she was barely aroused. Seemed she was leaving it all up to us. I flicked my tongue against her clit, then blew lightly across it. She instantly squirmed, opening her up I lapped at her flesh, nipping on the gentle folds of skin. My fingers found their mark and she began to swivel her hips as my tongue worked her now swelling clit. My fingers were being clenched by the powerful muscles inside of her, as she grabbed my head, pushing me down harder. A good sign that I was on the right track.

“Oh, fuck yeah.” She moaned in little bursts, as she bucked against my face.

“Wentworth!” She grabbed him by the thigh. “Take off your fucking pants!”

I tried to look up but she locked me in with her knees. Then I felt the weight above me shift and her legs eased up. I pulled away to find that she had his cock in her mouth!

Was I really seeing this? She pulled her pouty lips off of him and looked back at me.

“I haven’t come yet, babe. Keep going, then you can fuck this cunny of mine.” She kneeled up on the bench seat so she could suck him better and I maneuvered behind her, my tongue finding her wet and waiting this time. She tasted like the summer smells after a heavy rain, sweet with just a bit of tang. I slipped my middle fingers into her, curling them back toward her ass, and she spread her legs wider for me. I used my thumb to rub her clit, as my tongue worked over her ass. She giggled when I opened her up, licking that so often ignored space.

“Such a good boy you are.” She purred, pushing back toward me. I flicked at her and worked her over until her thrusts matched mine and she couldn’t suck anymore, instead all that she could do was grunt and pant.

My cock was rock hard as I pulled my now sticky fingers from her. I licked them clean while she jerked Wentworth off furiously. My eyes traveled up to see her cheeks flushed as she rubbed her tits with one hand and jerked him off with the other. I pushed my prize forward, lifting her ass, her response was a heavy moan.

“Fuck me baby.” She barked as I pulled up behind her.

She flipped over so her back was to Wentworth, his hands trailed down around her finding her heaving tits. He freed them of their tight embrace. Her lips parted and my mouth found hers. A deep growl ripped through my chest as she pulled me free of my jeans, and climbed onto me. Fuck me she was tight. I felt pressure against my cock and then it was as though the dam had been broken, she grabbed my hair and rode me like a stallion.

“Fuck, yes.” She called out, her face buried in my shoulder as she ground against me. “Oh fuck yeah.” She held Wentworth’s hands as they found their way down to her clit, circling it, then I felt it. The pressure against my cock from the other side.

She bit down into my shoulder a hard grunt coming from her as she was suddenly lifted up. I realized that his cock was inside her too.

That threw me into a tailspin, as I could feel his cock thrusting, trying to catch my rhythm. His hands found my shoulders as he kissed her neck.

“Slow down a bit, or we’re gonna hurt her.” His voice was heavy and winded, but it seemed so much more soothing than I’d ever heard it. “Feel my push, copy that. I may not be able to eat a pussy, but I know how to put it up wet.”

I swallowed hard, looking into his amber eyes. I wasn’t into guys but the way he spoke and the feeling of his cock as it rubbed me through her, got me even more excited. She felt it too as I swelled up inside her. She kissed him and pulled me in, our lips touching awkwardly, with her pressed between us, then she pulled her face away and Wentworth didn’t stop!

His lips were softer than I would have thought, and his face was smooth. My jaw tightened, as he pumped her slowly, his hand coming up to grab my head, pushing our faces together. Her hands were there too, urging us on.

“It’s okay.” She grunted. “You should play too.” I felt her lift off of me and suddenly there was nothing between Wentworth and I. His hands were still fisted in my hair and I was kissing him back, dumbstruck by the whole situation. I felt her hands as they rolled over me her nails heightening my senses.

Our hard cocks touched and it was like I’d been hit with a stun gun, my whole body lit up like New Year’s Eve. I pulled away, I wasn’t into guys. Wentworth panted hard, his chest lifting and raising. I’d seen him in the showers at school, after rugby practice. He had a decent body on him. He wasn’t shredded like I was, but he was attractive.

What was I saying? I was thinking about him in the showers! His lips curled up into a sneer-like grin.

“This is your first time with a guy?”

“I- don’t, I reached for my pants but he stayed my hand.

“I’ve seen the way you look at some of the guys on the team. I figured you and the Half Blood had a thing.”

“Greisen?” I laughed. “No man, he’s my charge. I’m his Guardian. It’s nothing more than that.” I was trying not to stare at his throbbing, twitching, cock. Mine was far larger, but it was still a nice looking cock, well cut, and staring me right in the face. The girl had sat back, but as I was trying to talk myself out of what was happening she grabbed our cocks. One in each fist and started to jack us both off.

“Well if you all ain’t gonna do it, I’m gonna have to get you going ain’t I.”

Wentworth raised an eye at me as he bit his lip, his head falling forward.

“Fuck she’s good at that.” I whimpered.

“I’m better.” Wentworth was back in my face, pinning me down on the bench seat. His cock rubbing up and down along the shaft of my own. His lips came crashing down on mine again.

“You’ve got just the kind of cock I like.” He managed as I fell into the kiss this time. “Big, hard and aching to cum.”

His hand reached down between us and found me, the tip was already oozing and he used it to get a good hold as he pulled on me. My mouth gaped open, as I felt my sac tighten. I was gonna cum all over this guy on top of me. I panicked, pushing him back, I could feel the beads of sweat as they collected on my skin. My heart raced. My wolf was fighting for dominance.

“Awe, he’s just a wee pup.” She moaned, licking me from nape of neck to tip of ear. “He needs reassurance or he’s gonna pop.”

Wentworth pulled back reaching down cupping my balls. “Oh you are so close.” He bent down taking my cock into his mouth. She helped him, stroking me and my chest. His lips were strong around the head. I tried to push him off but he had me well in hand.

“It’s okay babe.” She cooed. “We are creatures that need to be touched, fondled and fucked silly.”

I was panting hard now, my eyes closed as I felt the swell in me, my claws had come through and I raked them through his hair, pushing his head down farther. I felt him gag, then recover just as I blew my load. I shook against him as he swallowed, sucking the tip of my cock taking every drop I had to give. When I was done and I lay against the seat with a racing heart, the pair simply chuckled as she looked out the window.

“Better put your pants on Babe, cuz were here.”

“Yeah, welcome to the party.” Wentworth smirked wiping at the side of his mouth.

All in all, not the worst welcome I’ve ever had, if they were all so friendly I’d be in for a hellova summer.

Midnight Run

(Guardians of Grigori Book 2)

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