Pruitt
This night sky coupled with these beautiful men? What an amazing view, the werewolf thought to himself as his attention moved from the oversized bedroom window to the bed.
“Time to show your noble wolf the greatest of gratitudes,” Uriah said with a wink as he rolled off of Griff, his body covered in sweat.
Griff breathed deeply, his body still recovering from the vampire having his way with it. He rolled onto his arms and pulled himself up in bed.
’s voice echoed through Uriah’s head. ?Command him a little, Riah. You know he likes it.?
“Go on,” the vampire obliged, giving Griff a gentle slap on his ass, “do as I say, love.”
was positioned on the loveseat across from the bed, having watched their lovemaking with great interest. He, too, was naked—his forearms on either armrest, his eyes intently focused on Griff’s own, his manhood throbbing against his chiseled abs. “Don’t be afraid of the big bad wolf,” he said in a low, smoldering voice.
He could tell that Griff was anything but afraid, rolling quickly off of the bed and onto the carpeted floor beneath it. He crawled to , placing his hands on the quarterback’s muscular thighs.
“Thank you, my protector,” Griff said with a pout, pressing his lips against ’s smooth pectorals.
“Show him how grateful you are, pet,” came Uriah from behind.
“Yes,” said with a softer tone. “Show me.”
Still on his knees, Griff leaned up as high as he could and met him halfway. The two shared a passionate kiss—one Griff wasn’t ready to let go of just yet, but was. The werewolf felt the beating of his human’s heart as he placed a gentle hand on his neck, slowly guiding him back to his chest.
Griff’s tongue danced along his lover’s nipples. The gentle sensation of Griff’s teeth caused to let out a low groan. The werewolf’s hands were now at the back of Griff’s head, running his fingers through his shaggy brown hair as the witch covered his torso in kisses.
“Good witch,” Uriah said from the bed where he watched with excitement.
“Keep going,” softly commanded.
Griff placed his hands at the base of ’s erection, his lips gently tickling the top of his hard-on before going any further. Fuck, that feels great, the werewolf thought to himself as he groaned.