Page 32 of His Toy

“What happened to her?” Bella asked anxiously, hoping he would answer and the answer wouldn’t be awful. The question had occurred to her as she’d been sitting there, eating, and wondering about the people who had come before her. Perhaps who’d sat in this very seat. “Why didn’t you send her home yet?”

The Wolf looked at Bella through hooded eyes, his fingers rubbing across the strand of hair he’d wound up. “I did, Pet. She was released and returned to your people an hour after you saw her.”

“Then why weren’t they reporting it?” Bella asked, insistent. It was always big news when someone came home from captivity with the Wolf.

The Wolf looked thoughtful and held up a green vegetable to her mouth, and she obediently opened and took it. “That is the question, isn’t it, Pet?” he asked silkily.

Then he looked away and reached for his glass of wine, and Bella got the impression the subject was now closed. But what did he mean?

Had he really released Abby when he claimed? Was she already back on the Moon? And if so, why hadn’t the reporters known about it?

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When they got back to their room, Bella told Alex about the conversation with the Wolf and his claim that he’d released Abby the same day they’d seen her. Alex hadn’t thought of it before, probably because he’d been focusing on other things, once she’d brought it up, the questions kept whirling around his head, too.

The Wolf didn’t have any reason to lie about releasing her. Did he? Neither of them could think of one.

The other question they couldn’t answer was why Trish’s disappearance hadn’t been reported yet.

Maybe when his head wasn’t so fuzzy he’d be able to think better. Right now, not eating was taking its toll; not just on his body, but on his mind. He wasn’t functioning on his normal level, although Bella was as alert as usual and her brain seemed to be firing on all cylinders.

Both of them shut up the moment the door to their room opened and the Wolf walked in, accompanied by three soldiers. There were no clocks in the room, but since they’d eaten a few hours ago, Alex assumed it was time for bed. He growled, knowing it was useless, as the soldiers approached him.

The Wolf ignored him and went around to lay on the other side of the bed. He pulled Bella up against him as he watched his soldiers secure Alex to the bed frame. She didn’t resist and neither did he, although Bella looked unhappy and frightened as the Wolf put her back against his front and played with her breasts while they watched Alex being cuffed down.

Just like the night before, his arms were pulled above his head and his legs stretched out, wrists and ankles attached to the bed frame. Bella whimpered, and he looked over to see the Wolf cupping her chin with one hand, holding her in place, as his mouth moved down her neck. The Wolf’s other hand was between her legs, stroking her pussy, but his eyes were on Alex.

Once the soldiers had Alex fully secured, they stepped back and looked at the Wolf. He barely glanced at them as he lifted his head from Bella’s neck. “Leave us.”

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Bella shivered as the soldiers left the room. The Wolf’s fingers still stroked her pussy, which became wetter and wetter under his skilled touch. He’d sucked on the skin of her neck hard enough to leave a mark, later. Even though she hated the reaction her body had to him, Bella couldn’t stop the pleasure building inside her.

He pushed her onto the bed and cupped her buttock as she crawled forward. “Go on Pet, I want to see you suck on Toy’s cock.”

‘I’m sorry,’ Alex mouthed at her. Bella couldn’t see behind her, but she assumed that Wolf must be looking at her vulnerable backside if Alex was daring to even mouth the words. She gave him a small, encouraging smile.

She didn’t mind having to do things to Alex. She just wished they weren’t forced into the situation. Bella felt more attached to him every hour they were in this situation, even when they didn’t agree on things. He was her fellow captive, her safe harbor.

She leaned forward and felt the Wolf’s hands on her hips, keeping her ass high in the air. Bella dragged her tongue along Alex’s cock, and it stiffened under her ministrations. She curled her tongue around the head and teased the fat crown, trying to distract herself from the dip of the bed as the Wolf came up behind her. His legs were on the outside of hers, keeping her legs trapped between his.

She stiffened, anxious as he twisted the plug in her asshole and tugged on it before shoving it back in, deep. Bella whimpered and pulled Alex’s quickly hardening dick between her lips to let it expand inside her mouth, where it effectively gagged her. If she didn’t, she might beg the Wolf to leave her ass alone, and Bella didn’t know whether that would help or hurt her situation.

When the cock pushed against her pussy, she almost sighed with relief. The Wolf would take her anal virginity eventually—he seemed fascinated by the untouched state of her rear channel—but she kept wanting to put it off. The further Bella could put it off, the happier she would be.

The rough thrust forward pushed Alex’s cock deeper into her throat, and he moaned. She could see his eyes close to shut out the sight of her and the Wolf, as his body arched upward. This position made it easier for her to breathe than when the two men had taken her before dinner; she had slightly more control over how deeply she took Alex in her mouth. But not entirely—his hips thrust upward, and she pulled off a bit, which shoved her back onto the Wolf’s rod.

This kind of sex, with two men, was something she’d never fantasized about, but Bella couldn’t help that it made her hot. There was something extremely erotic about being sandwiched between them, and with Alex in front and the Wolf behind her, it was easier to imagine herself in a more… consenting situation. Especially since, this time, she wasn’t tied up.

Bella whimpered as the Wolf’s fingers dug in and he fucked her harder, her pussy squeezing down as the head of his cock slid over her g-spot. The whimpering made Alex groan and shudder again, and the vibrations pulsed over his cock as she sucked him deep into her throat. She almost liked being able to fit his entire length between her lips—something she had never been able to achieve before the gel. It hadn’t felt like an accomplishment earlier, but now, with Alex, it kind of did.

She was getting into sucking on his cock, wanting to pleasure him, wanting to be able to choose—for once—whose cum she swallowed.

But then the Wolf grabbed onto her hair and pulled her up, and her mouth slid off with a wet, slurping sound. He pulled out of her pussy too, leaving her empty and clenching. Bella shivered at how close she’d been coming to orgasm.

“Let’s switch places. I think I’d like to try that sweet mouth, Pet.”

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