Page 35 of His Toy

“Undo my pants, Toy.”

The Wolf’s voice was a low purr in Alex’s ears. He gritted his teeth and reached up to undo the heavy buckle on the brown belt and pull it open, and then he undid the snaps holding the Wolf’s pants closed. Alex wished it was a zipper so he could try to catch the Wolf’s obvious erection in the metal.

The heavy, thick cock sprang out, nearly hitting him in the face. The Wolf hadn’t worn any kind of underwear. He was already completely hard, and the masculine musk of his body filled Alex’s nose.

Alex jerked as a large hand caressed the top of his head and wound around to grip his hair and pull his head back. He was forced to look up at the Wolf’s glowing green eyes, to see the hungry anticipation in them. With his other hand, the Wolf gripped his dick and rubbed it over Alex’s lips, smearing pre-cum across them.

“Lick me,” he said throatily.

As if in response, as if warning Alex not to follow his instincts, his stomach rumbled again. He wanted to do nothing more than dart forward and bite the bastard.

He saw a hint of movement and glanced over at Bella. She was watching. Worried.

I’m doing this for her.

And he stuck out his tongue and licked. The Wolf hummed his approval. Alex closed his eyes and tried to pretend he was somewhere else. With someone else. Back when he’d been experimenting with friends, young men he actually cared about. Not some twisted, older asshole.

He went by feel so he didn’t have to look, and slid his tongue up to the tip and away again. Back down the shaft. The skin was soft; the cock hard as rock underneath.

“Open up.”

Alex opened his mouth, his muscles tensing even as he tried to force them to relax. The Wolf’s grip on his hair tightened to tip his head back slightly. Then something hard whacked him on the cheek. It didn’t hurt, but Alex had just been cock-slapped.

He growled, and his eyes flew open to glare up at the Wolf.

“Good. That’s what I wanted to see.” The Wolf’s lips curved up. He held his dick in his free hand and tapped it against Alex’s cheek again. Alex tried to jerk away, but he was held in place by the Wolf’s hand on his hair, which tugged painfully. “Bite me and you’ll regret it.”

He shoved his cock into Alex’s mouth.

For a moment, Alex seriously considered biting down on the thick shaft of meat that pressed in, heavy and salty on his tongue. But looking up into the Wolf’s eyes, he saw a cold flatness. It wasn’t a threat; it was a void, an emptiness. Maybe people were allowed to go free, unharmed, because no one ever went against the Wolf’s orders. Maybe no one before had ever fought against him.

But Alex didn’t want to get killed. He didn’t want to be the first discrepancy in the Wolf’s record. And he sure as hell didn’t want to put Bella in real danger.

The Wolf stared down at him, waiting, as if he knew Alex weighed the consequences. It took every ounce of willpower he possessed to relax his jaw, and Alex closed his eyes again. Submitted.

Animals attacked when threatened, out of fear or instinct. The difference between animals and humans was that humans could stifle their instincts, they could think and reason. They could wait.

Besides. Perhaps Alex had been going about this the wrong way. The constant guards, the Wolf’s vigilance… It all stoked Alex’s pride to know he was considered a threat. But how would they ever get a chance to explore the compound, to find routes to escape, when they were constantly watched? He could bend. Let the Wolf and his men think he was beaten, that he’d be compliant. The entire time, he’d be watching and waiting for the right moment.

He wouldn’t risk Bella, or even risk being separated from her if he could help it.

So, he sucked. Hard. And heard the Wolf’s groan, felt the man’s fingers tightening in his hair. This time, the older man allowed him to keep his eyes closed as his cock began to move in and out of Alex’s mouth. It was a rhythmic, almost hypnotic rhythm, and he found it easier and easier to let his mind drift. He focused on breathing whenever he could get air and on sucking and licking the underside of the cock that was fucking his face.

His throat easily accepted the thick length without gagging or choking, and Alex let the Wolf take over and move his head back and forth. Letting go completely was a relief he would have to be wary of. It was easier to bend, to submit, but it was also dangerous. And Alex wasn’t going to let his guard down while he was waiting for the Wolf’s to fall.

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The Wolf shoved his slick cock in and out of Alex’s mouth, and Bella was shocked at how riveting she found the sight. She knew that eventually he would have to give into the Wolf, but she hadn’t been able to picture it. Now she was watching it.

The look the Wolf had given Alex when he’d first pushed between Alex’s lips had made all the hairs stand up on the back of her neck as she shivered uncontrollably. As cruel or toying as the Wolf been with them, she’d never seen that look before. Then again, the Wolf hadn’t considered her a problem the way he did Alex.

His domination over Alex meant more, and he was enjoying it, fucking Alex’s mouth with long, hard strokes, his hands holding the back of Alex’s head. There was something intoxicating about seeing a strong, alpha male like Alex forced to his knees before another alpha male. The guards still stood close; no one truly believed Alex had been beaten.

The entire room was silent, watching the scene. No one cheered or called suggestions the way they had with her. They just savored the sight.

The Wolf groaned and thrust harder, faster. The wet slurping sounds increased, and Alex growled low in his throat. Bella’s breathing increased as she watched, completely wrapped up in the strangely erotic, horribly fascinating scene in front of her. She shuddered as the Wolf threw back his head and the long line of his body surged forward as he buried himself in Alex’s mouth.

Alex’s throat worked as he swallowed, and the Wolf’s fingers and buttocks flexed as he poured his cum down Alex’s throat.

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