Hungry In More Than One Way.

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Ren.

    I found the kitchen, Wulfe found me, and now the master is making the slave breakfast. Where the fuck does that make sense??? I guess it doesn't really matter. I look up as he brings two plates loaded with eggs, bacon, hash browns, sausage and pancakes!!! I stare at the food for a minute before carefully looking up at Wulfe; I don't want to offend him in any way.

   He smiles, "Don't be shy, eat. How are you so skinny? Were-breeds are normally muscular but you don't look like you have any at all. But then again maybe you've never built up any, you've been under Holland's protection."

   Just as he finishes talking i'm done with my eggs. I swallow, "I've always been tiny. I was almost sold as the youngest sex slave ever, but Holland bought me. Holland is all i've ever known, I remember nothing of parents or siblings, or even much of the day Holland bought me. I did cooking, cleaning, that sort of stuff at the house. I wasn't allowed outside after a Fae tried to kidnap me." I look up and all of his food is gone. "How the hell did eat that fast?!" He chuckles and shrugs. I shiver. God I like it when he laughs and smiles it makes me feel safe. 

   He growls low in his throat. "Stop or eat you next." He starts to pant, "God you smell good." I look at him then the door. "Don't run, it brings out the need to chase and mate." I'm scared and confused and I don't know what to do. I curl up and whine pitifully at him. 

   Wulfe rushes at me and I shriek and kicked off out the kitchen. Running up stairs, down halls and through doors. I can hear him panting and chasing behind me. By now I'm terrified and really don't want him to catch me. His hand grabs my shoulder, I scream and scratch all down his chest. I shake him off and jump out the side door leading to the balcony. SHIT!! Dead end!!

   I roll and swiftly switch direction. Too late, he pounces on top of me and shoves me face down. "What part of don't run didn't you understand." He growls and dry humps me. I cry out, heat filling me and I do the only logical thing possible. I shift.

   Loud snarls escape me. I didn't know I could be vicious. I smell his arousal. I like it but not when he's acting like this. He scoots closer, I snap my teeth at him. He growls low at me panting hard. His arousal sky rockets. My baring my teeth at him turning him on more? "And here we both thought you were just some weak little puppy. Apparently puppy got large ass fangs." I look up and see Zan!

   I don't think, I just jump up to him. He caught me and a roar from Wulfe erupted. "YOU YELL AT ME FOR BEING MEAN BUT YOU'RE CHASING HIM TILL HE'S SCARED SHITLESS!!!" Zan yells at him. Suddenly a black tail swings out from behind us and hits Wulfe on the top of the head.

    We... all... fucking... freeze...

    "YOU'RE THE INCUBUS?????!!!!!!!" Wulfe roars and starts looking for a way up to catch us. It takes me a second to understand what that means and when recognition hits, it hits me like a bus.

    I looked up at him with tears in my eyes, "You're the Incubus? Why? I didn't even know you."

    He looks at me alarmed. "D-d-d-d-d-d- don't cry!!! Please don't cry. I didn't hurt you. I made you feel good didn't I? That's all I wanted was to make someone as adorable as you feel good. Your pleasure feeds me. It keeps me alive. I can eat human foods but they don't sustain me."

   He looks like he's breaking. I don't like to hurt people. "I forgive you but no feeding without asking." Wulfe does not like this deal because the next thing I know I'm in Wulfe's arms and he's choking Zan to death. "STOP!!!!!!!" I screamed at Wulfe. "Please!!!" I sobbed and he released Zan and wrapped himself around me. I feel so safe like this. 

   "I'm sorry. I don't get how you can so easily forgive him. I don't like that you just said you'd be willing to let him have you if all he has to do is ask..." Wulfe said.

   I cut him off, "Yeah, well I'm a werewolf. Slave remember? Most people don't ask. They just force themselves on the were-beasts. We have no rights, no freedoms, anyone who isn't a were-beast can just do whatever they want. We got the fucking short end of the stick because the fucking Fae destroyed the peace. Hell if it weren't for the Demons loving their humans the Fae would have them as slaves too. The Vampires are too hard to kill, otherwise the Fae would have gone to war with them too." By the end of my rant I am panting really hard and I'm really angry. I have to calm down. I snuggle into Wulfe's arms.

    Zan perked up, "Does that mean I have to move out? I like it here. I like both of you more than you guys think. Believe me please." He gave us puppy dog eyes.

   Wulfe's grip on me tightened. Low growls erupt from him. "Mine!!!" 

   Zan's eyes bugged. "OH MY GOD!!!! He's your mate! That's wonderful." His eyes went dreamy and a goofy smile on his face.

   "What??" I pull away from Wulfe. "Is that why I feel a pull to you?" He pulls me back to him and nods silently. He gently grabs my face, leans in, and lightly kisses me. I am now putty in his hands. 

  "I wanna join." Zan whines at us. Wulfe looks up at him and snarls. Zan is not very smart because now I have Wulfe on my right and Zan on my left. Zan reaches over and grabs Wulfe's groin. I gasp at straight-forwardness. Wulfe growls louder and his hips buck once forward. He snaps his fangs at Zan but Zan grabs my hand and makes it rub where his hand was at. Wulfe lunges and pins me on top of Zan. We're all panting. Zan removed his hand but I kept rubbing my mates clothed cock.

   Wulfe licks the shell of my ear, "More, yes, so good." His hips are in a fast rhythm. I feel Zan's  hands on Wulfe, unzipping his pants. Wulfe's head pops up and he warns, "Zan, you're still in trouble but it can wait." After said words, Wulfe goes back to rutting in my hand. I love how he gasps when my other hand went down to cup his balls while the hand on his cock is rubbing him roughly. 

   Zan grabs my butt, "Can I take these off?" I'm giddy at pleasing my mate but I don't want my first real time to be with two men. I realize I'm acting like a whore. I jump out of the warm arms that had me feeling so safe and jump off the balcony. This is only the second floor and that's nothing for me. What I hadn't intended on is the pool I just landed in. 

    Who wants to hear the fun part. I can't swim.

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