Page 29 of His Pet

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After being fed and taken outside by the soldiers, Bella and Alex eschewed their usual workout in favor of more whispered conversation. Wondering if they'd been seen opening the passageway. Wondering what had taken so long this morning for someone to come and get them. Jordan was nowhere to be seen, and neither was Trish. Perhaps his absence had affected their schedule, rather than Bella's rediscovery of the secret passageways. There was no way of knowing.

When the soldiers led them out of the garden enclosure, Alex tensed the moment they began to bring him and Bella down a different hallway than usual. It didn't lead to the Wolf's main room, or back to their usual room, which made him immediately worry that the Wolf knew they'd found the passageway out.

He relaxed only slightly when he recognized the door they'd led them to: the Wolf's private chambers. Thanks to the healing cream, neither he nor Bella were sore from yesterday's orgy, but that didn't mean that he was looking forward to whatever twisted games the Wolf might want to play with them today.

The Wolf wasn't alone in the room either. He was laid out on the bed, his hands behind his head, looking completely relaxed as a familiar red head bobbed up and down on his cock. At the side of the bed, Trace was looming, naked and erect, looking both jealous and aroused by the sight in front of him. The moment Alex and Bella walked in, the big man's eyes flicked up to them, widened, and settled on Bella, his expression becoming more eager by the second. Alex had to stifle his own possessive growl as Trace's eyes swept up and down Bella's naked body.

She shifted closer to him, her fingers twining in his, as if she could hide behind him. It grated on Alex that he couldn't provide the comfort or protection that she truly needed. He promised himself that after they escaped, once they were safe, he was going to make sure never to be in a position where he couldn't take care of her, ever again.

"Ah, Pet and Toy are here," the Wolf said, reaching down to stroke Cora's hair. She released his cock from her mouth, leaving it slick and shiny as she wrapped her hand around it, slowly pumping the long shaft as she looked over at them. The eagerness in her eyes made Alex shiver. Would he be able to distract her from Bella again? Some part of him hoped that the Wolf might help keep Cora from unleashing her more sadistic tendencies on Bella, but the Wolf had already proved himself unreliable when it came to shielding either of them. Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn't, and they never knew which it was going to be.

"Lovely," Cora purred. "We've so been looking forward to playing with you again, haven't we Trace?" She shot a sidelong look at the man beside them, who immediately nodded his head. It suddenly occurred to Alex that Trace was looking somehow submissive, standing there, waiting for a word from his mistress. Perhaps she was his mistress in more than just employment. "You've taken Toy's collar off?"

"He'll behave," the Wolf said idly, his hand stroking down her body as she continued to fist his cock. "Won't you, Toy?" His green eyes gleamed, as if he knew something that Alex didn't. Alex nodded, because he would behave today. He didn't want to risk getting separated from Bella, not now that they'd recovered their lost memories and had a real chance at escape.

"Let's string Toy up on the bed so he can watch us play with the pretty Pet," Cora said, her eyes sparkling maliciously. She smiled at Trace. "You do want to play with the pretty Pet, don't you darling?"

"Yes Ma'am," Trace said, his deep voice eager.

Alex growled again, but he didn't resist as the soldiers led him over to the bed.

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Trying to hide behind the soldiers was silly and useless, but Bella couldn't seem to stop herself. No one was touching her, or forcing her to move closer to the bed with them, but somehow she felt more exposed and vulnerable by herself, with no one else next to her. The Wolf, Cora and Trace all watched her as she trailed along behind Alex, shifting back and forth on her feet as the soldiers secured him to the large bed, his hands to the top of the frame, his legs to the bottom.

Then the soldiers left, as the Wolf removed Cora's hand from his cock and rolled off the bed. He came over, and Bella trembled as he approached, her head tipping back to look at him. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Alex straining to look behind him—maybe just so that he didn't have to look at Cora, maybe so that he could see what the Wolf was doing to her.

"Pretty Pet," the Wolf said, putting two fingers under her chin and keeping her head tilted back. Those piercing green eyes were almost frightening right now, the intensity of his gaze heightening her anxiety. "You were so good this morning, weren't you?"

Bella's trembling increased, her breath stuttering as she realized that hehadto be referring to the fact that she'd remembered the passageway but hadn't tried to escape.

The Wolf knew.

His mouth lowered, his kiss almost gentle, and she parted her lips for him as his tongue delved in. It was the kiss of a lover, and it shocked her, nearly as much as discovering that he knew she'd remembered.

"You're going to be rewarded now. Get on the bed."

Cora was on the bed, so Bella couldn't figure how he thought that would be a reward. Still trembling, she obeyed.

"Trace has been so looking forward to playing with you," the older woman said as Bella crawled onto the bed beside her. "I could almost be jealous. Except, of course, that I have been as well. Lay on your back and spread your legs. We want to see your pretty pink pussy. I bet Toy does too."

They'd placed Alex at the foot of the bed, so she looked at him, gaining what strength she could from his gaze, as she laid back and obediently spread her legs. It was heartening to see the reluctant excitement in Alex's eyes; knowing that he didn't want to be turned on, but that he couldn't help but be aroused by her.

In his position, he would have the perfect view of her pussy as the pink folds spread, exposed and vulnerable. Bella shivered as the Wolf stepped up behind him and began running his hands up and down Alex's sides, making him tense and jerk against his restraints. Already Alex's cock was beginning to harden.

Laying down next to Bella, facing her, Cora gave Trace a lazy glance over her shoulder. "Come onto the bed, darling, I want to see you touch her."

The big, bald man eagerly climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Bella's legs as his hands came down on her breasts. Cora didn't touch Bella, she just watched as Trace's huge hands engulfed her pale flesh, his fingers immediately seeking out her sensitive nipples, his large body looming over hers.

This entire situation was confusing her; she didn't know what to think or what was going on. She'd expected to be punished for recovering her memories, then the Wolf said this was a reward, but Cora had proven herself to be a cruel sadist, and yet Trace had been almost kind to Bella before...

And now his hands and mouth were bringing her nothing but pure pleasure. He didn't bite or squeeze too hard, but he nibbled and nipped, his tongue flicking over the hard little buds which were beginning to ache, and he squeezed and kneaded her breasts just firmly enough to make her moan.

She dug her fingers into the mattress as her back arched slightly, thrusting her breasts up at Trace. The hot sucking of his mouth was sending flashes of pleasure straight down to her pussy, making her clench in time with his suckling as her pussy slicked. Cora was beside them, watching, her eyes practically glowing, and Bella realized that the woman was getting off on controlling Trace as he touched Bella.

Although she couldn't see him, with Trace's big body in the way, Bella heard Alex groan and wondered what the Wolf was doing to him. She didn't have to wait too long to find out.

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