Page 21 of Knot Your Damsel

As I close the door behind me, Vera lets out a squeak and looks at me. “Mr Page!” Her voice is breathy and her eyes are wide, her pheromones spiking in surprise.

“Mr Page?” I chuckle as I saunter over, sitting down on the opposite chair, getting a great view of the scene. “Who told you to call me that?”

Her cheeks flush darker and she glances down. “Back then… When… When… I just thought that…” She’s so adorable, her uncertainty, how she’s trying to find the right answer. But I’m not in a mood to tease her like that, not now.

“That’s only for fuckers who need to be put in their place. To you, I’m Mathew, unless you have a better name?” I smile as she slowly shakes her head, then she lets out a soft hiss and Caleb chuckles deeply.

“What were you two up to?” I look at them and Vera lets out another hiss as Caleb keeps her in place on his lap with his arm.

“Cleaning some of her cuts.” Caleb grins, putting a gauze on the table and taking a closer look at her ribs. “They’re not too deep, but I wanted to make sure to keep them clean.”

Though, their pheromones tell a different story. They’re both very turned on, even if they’re ignoring it.

“It still hurts.” Vera pouts and Caleb leans down, kissing her side, making her squirm with laughter.

“I know. I know. We’re nearly done.”

They look so comfortable doing this, taking care of each other, teasing and playing while they’re doing more serious things.

“Okay, turn around.” Caleb helps her off his lap and then sits her back down so her back is now to him and I get a good view of her curvy body, of how her boobs bounce with each movement.

Vera meets my eyes, smirking, as she opens her legs wider, showing off how wet Caleb’s massive cock is from her slick as she slowly rolls her hips over him, coating him even more. Each time she reaches his tip, she stays on him a little longer, nearly sliding him inside her, before moving away.

“Vera…” Caleb warns as he takes another piece of gauze and disinfectant to clean the cut along the back of her ribs.

I smirk back at her and let my bathrobe fall open, wrapping my hand around my dick and pumping a few times.

Vera moans, her mouth slightly open and her hips moving faster over the length of Caleb’s cock. “Please… I’ve been waiting for hours. Please?”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake.Fine.” Caleb puts the supplies aside, slides slightly lower into the chair and then lifts Vera up. He meets my gaze, his eyes filled with lust and desire, showing that his annoyance at her insistence is all part of an act, that giving into her pleas is turning him on even more.

I give a slight nod, dragged into their game, curious about what’s going to happen next, what they’ll show me next.

Caleb spears Vera onto his cock in one fluid movement, sliding all the way inside her, keeping her in place as she grips his arms tightly and they both moan loudly.

Oh.Fuck.Fucking hell.

She just…

She just took him inside, no prep, no problem…

Vera lets out gasping moans and meets my eyes, pleasure and pure bliss in them as she smirks. She got exactly what she wanted from Caleb.

Then, as if nothing happened, Caleb takes up the supplies again and starts cleaning the cut on her back, making her squirm on his cock.

She looks a lot less satisfied now and lets out a low whine as she slides up and down his cock, but he simply keeps going.

These two…

Only years of self-restraint prevent me from coming right this fucking second.

9

Vera

I knewthat Caleb wouldn’t have a problem fucking me in front of other people. We’ve talked about it, of course, since I grew up in a pack and that’s basically the norm in most packs. But we’ve never actually tried it before.

Mostly because Caleb doesn’t like strangers around when he fucks me. Not even in situations where the chances of being found out are very slim. He just refuses no matter how turned on he is or I am.

---