He was drooling heavily while Rhett impaled him over and over, grunting with each thrust. By now, he should have been accustomed with the hard pounding the lycan prince gave him each time they fucked, but it felt different somehow.
“Rhett,” he whispered, “is your knot bigger than usual?”
There was no response from the prince, so Eli had to cup his face with both hands and force eye contact. For a moment, he was too mesmerized to speak. Rhett’s face had transformed, combining both traits of his lycan lineage with his human features. He was the most beautiful man Eli had ever seen in his life; his face belonged to a movie poster with superheroes.
The long fangs jutting out of Rhett’s mouth didn’t scare him. After the events of the last days, nothing scared him, save for losing Rhett. Eli forgot all his inhibitions from before.
“Are you going to breed me? Make me have your litter of puppies,” he encouraged his lycan mate.
Rhett growled, his eyes flashing gold again. Eli felt the coarse hair on Rhett’s body brushing against his skin, most likely leaving it red and irritated, but he didn’t mind it one bit. His ass was growing larger and larger to accommodate Rhett’s huge knot. It felt now as if the lycan was fucking him with the knot alone.
“You are tempting me,” Rhett finally said.
“And?” Eli challenged him. His entire body shook while Rhett fucked him hard and relentless. “Are you going to make me your bitch for real? I can’t be one unless you breed me properly.”
“Soon,” Rhett promised. “Now take my knot, bitch. I’ll make sure no other cock, be it lycan or human, can ever satisfy you like I do.”
“I’m sure no one else can ever fuck me anyway,” Eli replied, his voice coming in hoarse from too much moaning. “The moment they try, their dicks are on fire.”
Rhett laughed, low and sexy, while holding Eli close and fucking him silly. “I marked you with my seed. You’re mine, ass, mouth, womb and everything.”
“Womb?” Eli asked. He hadn’t stopped for a moment to think how getting bred was supposed to work. Or giving birth. The idea of having his belly so full of puppies that he’d hardly be able to walk made him hot all over.
“Yes, womb,” Rhett confirmed without offering any other explanations. “I will breed you all the time,” he promised.
Eli moaned as he sensed his ass twitching in pleasure both at the words he was hearing and at how Rhett’s giant knot tortured and pounded all the nerve endings inside.
“I will let you breastfeed our young, but once they’re weaned from your tit, I’ll put the next litter inside you.” Rhett seemed to be catching fire from his own words, too. He was fucking Eli even harder now. Their bodies moved in synch; they were getting there, too, although Eli, from some misplaced desire to be stubborn, had decided to keep it in until he couldn’t hold it anymore. It wasn’t fair that Rhett could make him come undone so fast while the opposite wasn’t true.
His desire to be filled completely made him want more. He was ravenous for sex in ways that he hadn’t thought of before. Although his ass was properly full, he wanted something in his mouth, as well.
“Rhett,” he whispered, “I want your cock in my mouth so badly.”
“You’ll have it,” Rhett promised, moving in short, punishing strokes now. “Yes, like this, Eli, like a good little bitch, open your ass more for me, I’ll fill you up with my cum.”
“Yes, give me your cum,” Eli urged his lycan prince. “Pour it all inside me. I want to be with you forever, as your bitch.”
Rhett’s pained expression could’ve fooled him for a moment. But it wasn’t like that at all; Eli knew that it was possible for the lycan prince to have regrets over having forced a fellow student into this kind of arrangement.
So it was up to him to make it clear that he would never regret having done this. He was turning into a breeding bitch, and that was fine.
“Will you do it?” he asked anxiously this time.
“I will,” Rhett promised and covered his mouth.
Eli licked the fangs as a strong muscular tongue worked his mouth. It was as if Rhett wanted to fuck his mouth, too, and since he had asked for it, it was the best next option since the hard knot in his ass was still there, doing its job.
A gaps climbed up his throat as he felt the first shot. It went deep inside him, and it had the force of a water hose. Only that it wasn’t water. Rhett continued to pound him, while his cock shot rope after rope of cum inside Eli’s ass. Squelching sounds filled the quiet library. It made Eli crazy stupid with horniness. This place meant for study was now defiled in the worst possible way.
“My belly,” he whispered, covering himself with both hands. His own dick was hard as a rock.
“Yes, I’m filling you.”
“Will I get pregnant?” he asked.
Rhett let out a desperate moan. “I told you, Eli. You’re tempting me a great deal.”
“Do let yourself be tempted,” Eli said and brushed Rhett’s hair out of his eyes. The golden eyes of his lycan prince pinned him in place, as his ass was getting filled to the point where there would soon be no room left for a drop of cum or anything else.
“I’ll cherish you and our puppies,” Rhett whispered in his ear while continuing to plug Eli’s ass with his cock in pure abandonment.
What nice words, Eli thought, so unlike the way Rhett moved his hips to shoot inside him. But he wanted them both, and he knew he’d be safe with Rhett.
Safe and horny. He barely brushed one hand over his own erection that his dick started shooting. It was the best orgasm in his life, and since he had around a dozen or more to compare it with, it said a lot.
Rhett remained inside him for what seemed like a long time. His knot showed no sign of going down, but Eli couldn’t say that he felt uncomfortable. On the contrary, he liked the sensation of having his ass full. And his dick twitched from time to time, spurting another load. It was weird, but it was also the longest climax in his life. Or maybe that counted as a series of smaller orgasms. He couldn’t say. It was simply happening.
***
“Why are we back here?” Veyr asked the moment he understood that Logan had taken him back to the house they had been sharing as professors at Blackthorn.
“We need clothes. And we’ll need a car. Although it looks like you took care of that, too, slashing tires and emptying the gas tanks.”
Veyr had a thin creepy smile on his face. “My plans went a little bit awry, what can I say?”
“Get in the shower,” Logan ordered. “Make yourself presentable. We don’t have time to waste.”
“Ah, so you don’t feel tempted to remain here and turn that scrumptious piece of ass into your personal cum dumpster. Professor Hayes, I must confess; I am astonished at your capacity of restraint.”
“I am not a mindless beast like you.”
“Oh,” Veyr pretended to feel offended by Logan’s words, “I have nothing against you calling me a beast, but mindless? Never. I just prefer to use my thinking in ways that serve me. While you, in service of fruitless principles, prefer to keep your desires in check. There’s nothing wrong with giving in.”
“Clean yourself. You stink.” Logan grabbed Veyr’s arm.
“Such a stoic, indeed. Thank you for considering my desires, however. The boys at this school have delicious cum. If only had I known it was a possibility – to have their cum and get stronger.”
“You were after Rhett Donovan. Don’t tell me you would have given up on destroying him and his bloodline just because you discovered a taste for cum.”
“Oh, Professor Hayes, what sort of language you’re using in polite company,” Veyr mocked him.
“You’re the worst company.” Logan pushed Veyr into the shower and turned the cold water knob.
Veyr gasped and shot him a murderous glance.
“I’m stronger than you,” Logan warned. “And the boys’ cum, as plenty as it was, can’t be as strong as that belonging to a lycan prince.”
“You’re right about that,” Veyr agreed. “As long as you’re here, are you going to help me wash my ass? I absorbed what I could, but my walking into the world with a squelching ass might put you in an awkward position. So be a dear.”
Veyr turned his back at Logan and pulled at his butt cheeks hard. His hole was leaking cum like crazy. Logan pressed his lips together hard but decided that it was better to have this done with and fast.
Brutally, without caring for the other’s comfort or lack thereof, he pushed two fingers inside.
“I’m afraid you will have to do better than that, Professor Hayes. My ass is loose enough for you to put your whole hand in.”
Veyr’s ass was pliable under his fingers. And cum kept pouring out. It was true that only two fingers didn’t appear to be enough. With a grunt, he made his hand into a fist and plunge it deep inside the vampire’s backdoor.
“Oh, yes,” Veyr hissed, “this is what I’m talking about.”
“I’m not doing this to entertain you,” Logan said. He began pulling out with his hand cum and more cum. “We should just give you a douche at this point.”
“Are you offering?”
The vampire was playing with him. For what end, that remained to be seen, because Logan couldn’t fathom the reason. Maybe the students’ cum had made Veyr stronger and Logan was in danger of having to confront a powerful creature once more.
But Veyr remained silent after his last provocation and accepted Logan to clean his ass.
“You’re done,” Logan said and began washing his hands in the sink. “We will have to go into town to find a car. Don’t think for a moment that you can fool me and get away.”
“It’s not in my interest. Although it looks like you want to keep it a secret from me for now, you promised that you’ll take me to a place where I won’t experience, let’s say, any dissatisfaction.”
Logan set his lips in a grim line. Under any other circumstances, he would have trembled in dread at the mere mention of the decision he took for the vampire’s future. But these were far from normal circumstances. And he was a man of his word, who also needed to weighed the possibilities and choose the one that caused the least amount of damage to what he considered humanity as a whole.
***
When Noel burst into the library late in the evening, Eli and Rhett were barely getting up from another long session of breeding. Eli felt sore everywhere, but he didn’t regret it. His mind was filled with nothing but desire to have all of Rhett’s puppies. Where they went from there was beyond him, and he hadn’t asked questions. But he had a feeling that he’d know soon.
“Eli, Rhett,” Noel exclaimed, moving his eyes between them, like he couldn’t decide who surprised him the most. “What are you guys doing? I had to carry, wash and put to bed half the school.”
“Why didn’t you come for help?” Eli asked. “I’m sorry, Noel. We just got caught up in--”
“Fucking,” Noel finished for him. “And I thought you were hard at work to find a solution for us to break the bond without killing our mates.”
Eli did feel guilty now. He limped to the desk where the book containing the severance ritual lay and took it.
“It’s all in here, Noel.” He handed the book to the other student.
“Are you not going to use it?” Noel asked.
Eli shrugged. “I won’t. I want to be with Rhett.”
Noel narrowed his eyes. “Are you going to be his breeding sow?” And then he turned towards Rhett. “And what about you? Are you going to do this to Eli?”
“It’s my decision,” Eli said. “Take the book and read it, Noel. There is a ritual, but it’s terrible. And its consequences--”
Noel put the book under his arm. “Its consequences can’t be as bad as having to put my ass up for Professor Hayes to use it so I get pregnant and… and what, Eli? Give birth? For real?”
“My mind is made up,” Eli said. Rhett didn’t add a word, correctly assuming that it was better to let his mate do the talking while this wounded guy, a college kid like both of them, drilled them with obvious questions.
“He must have fucked your brains out,” Noel shot at him. “Yeah, he must’ve fucked you stupid.”
Eli was about to say something when a low growl from Rhett stopped him.
“Do not disrespect my mate, you worthless bitch.”
Eli caught Rhett’s arm. “Worthless bitch? Really, Rhett?”
His mate was still half-lycan as he said that, so Eli could just blame it on that. Still, Noel didn’t deserve to be insulted.
“Better a worthless bitch than a pregnant bitch,” Noel said, putting his chin up defiantly.
“Read the book,” Eli advised. “Then decide for yourself if you want to put Professor Hayes and yourself through that ritual. Anyways, maybe it’s better if you don’t. Your lycan released you from your bond, so you’re free to do what you want. Reading about the ritual might change your mind… and I hope it does. But if you’d rather remain like this, unmated for life, you better leave the book here, after all.”
“No way,” Noel said. “I’m going to show it to Micah. He’ll want to do the ritual, too, I’m sure.”
“And Jack might just rip your throat open,” Rhett warned. “He’s a simple man and a lycan. He won’t stop at just hurting you if you put yourself between him and his bitch.”
“Oh, fuck, I haven’t even thought of that,” Eli exclaimed. “Noel, I don’t think it’s a good idea to show the book to Micah. Jack seems like a one-track mind kind of fellow. Rhett, we must protect Noel.”
Rhett didn’t seem inclined at all to agree to such a thing. But Eli squeezed his arm, and it looked like he only needed to insist enough to make his mate obey his wishes.
That would come in handy for sure. Because what Noel wanted to do by showing Micah the book was dangerous.
tbc
@Jason - yeah, he couldn't stay away.
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