Chapter Four
Vulf
“She’s shaking, but she’s breathing,” I state the obvious in an attempt to maintain my composure.
She’s alive. Alive, and here, curled against my side like a frail fawn, buried in my coat like I will keep her safe. It’s only partially true. This woman is nobody’s prey. She doesn’t need my protection, but she has it all the same. Nothing will hurt her now.
“Was it us?” I ask with an edge of panic. “Did you scare her with all the talk of change?”
Azuran snorts. “My love, I’m not the one who hasn’t stopped growling since her arrival.”
My heart leaps to my throat. Sure enough, a possessive purr is bouncing around the crystal room. I swallow it down with a groan. “Fuck me.”
Azuran takes pity on me, rubbing the scruff of my mane opposite where Terra slumbers. “Don’t worry, pet. She’ll come around. She was born to be ours.”
“How do you know?”
Azuran pauses his affections to give me a meaningful look.
“No—you don’t mean it.” I’m helpless to the purr ricocheting up my chest again. “Really?”
“You know the answer.” His eyes run the length of Terra’s antlers. “Between that, and the Vitalin antlers, we now know why my conjuring magic was drawn to her.”
“You already knew, didn’t you?”
Azuran shot me a cocky grin. “I merely suspected.”
Careful not to disturb my slumbering queen, I crane my neck around to look at her.
Yes, I’d felt it. An undeniable pull, almost painful in its intensity.
When my mate bond with Azuran had snapped into place, I’d been too distracted by the other magic in the air, a foreign power that was ripping me apart and remaking me—awakening me—into something new.
The storm had been too powerful to notice anything else.
But if Azuran had felt it just now, too, that means…
“She isn’t just mine. She’s yours, too.”
“What’s yours is mine, isn’t it, my love?”
“Yes,” I sigh, thumping my snout into his hand. Knowing I’m not alone in this new endeavor is a relief. Azure will not let anything bad happen to his mates. If I make a mistake, he will help me through it. Azuran is good to his pets. I trust him implicitly.
A fluffy substance envelopes me. Slowly, I’m lifted from the floor, tiny bundle of mate and all.
My paws tighten around her as we float through the air, landing gently on the bed.
Once my head drifts from cloud to pillow, I shift into a werewolf and arrange my new prize so that her antlers are tucked between my shoulder and the pillow.
She shifts restlessly. I run a hand along the smooth skin of her arm. My purr becomes a rumble.
“You’re so good with her already,” Azure praises. He reaches across me to dust a lock of newly green hair from Terra’s face. He kisses along my jaw, nipping my snout, making me groan.
“Do not play with me, Azure,” I groan. “I’m busy.”
Azure flicks my nipple, then pinches it.
“Can’t you—oh, fuck, that smell,” I moan.
“Just as I thought.” Azuran scratches the scruff of my neck, then trails his fingers down my abdomen while tracing little circles on each muscle. “Her body is naturally responding to her mates.”
“W-what? What does that mean?”
"I mean, your pleasure is easing her worries on a biological level, even as she sleeps."
To demonstrate, Azure lowers his mouth to my nipple. I nearly choke on a groan, and my cock hardens instantly, peeking from its sheath already wet. Sure enough, Terra’s scent perfumes the air, her restless sleep easing into calm, steady breaths.
“Stop, Azuran, it isn’t right. She’s asleep and possibly traumatized. You pulled her from the mirror, for fuck’s sake.”
“Very well, my love.”
That was too easy. I glance at my mate, but Azuran only gazes down at Terra adoringly.
In mere seconds, her breathing becomes ragged again, and panic seizes me. “Fuck! What do we do?”
“You tell me, my love.”
Morality wars with the dire need to soothe my new mate. Considering how well I know her, she is not shy about strangers and sex. For her, I would do anything, so allowing the man I love to pleasure me is an easy concession.
Desperate to lessen her suffering, I devour Azure’s mouth like a rainwolf starved for a thunderstorm.
Azuran chuckles. He meets my desperation with a hunger of his own, his hand coming to rest on my thigh, too close to my aching cock.
The effects are immediate. Terra settles deeper into my side, her breasts pressing against me, her floral scent perfuming the air like a flourishing garden on a spring day.
“Fuck, it’s working.” I roll so that my back is flat on the bed and spread my thighs wider.
“What do you need from me?” Azuran asks amusedly.
“Suck me off, Azure, please.”
“Anything for my mates,” he murmurs into my ear before nipping it. He trails kisses down my torso, his lusty gaze hopping between me and Terra, though he’s careful not to touch our sleeping goddess.
Once settled between my legs, Azuran grasps my cock with the gentle hand of a caring lover. He licks me from taint to tip, then pulls back with a hum, a string of saliva and slick connecting us.
“Smell that?” he asks, licking a strand of precum from his bottom lip.
I do smell it. If I close my eyes, I can pretend I’m in a field of wildflowers during a summer storm.
“Your aromas complement each other. I can’t wait to taste you both together.
Oh, what a buffet. You simply must fuck her over my tongue. ”
Images flood my mind: Terra’s tight cunt squeezing the life from my cock. Azuran below us, licking up the scraps.
A glob of precum rushes from my tip to join the healthy coating on my cock. Azure hums his approval, smearing my mess all over myself with his tongue.
“Azuran, please! Don’t make me cum. We have to keep this up so she can sleep.”
“What makes you think I’d stop?”
He chooses that moment to stuff his mouth full of me, so deep his lips try to wrap around my knot. It takes all of my restraint not to fuck into him. I cannot risk waking Terra. What would she think if she awoke to me cuddling her naked body while face-fucking Azuran?
Azure lifts off my cock, his piercing gaze meeting mine. “Don’t worry, pet. She might enjoy this type of wake-up call.”
Azuran has a way of reading me so well that he senses my thoughts, though he possesses no telepathic powers, and the mate bond didn’t grant them to us.
He isn’t wrong, though—the thought had crossed my mind that Terra might even enjoy watching him gag himself on my cock. But, to Terra, there’d been no such thing as werewolves and fae gods only minutes ago.
“She’s sleeping soundly now,” he says. “Do you want me to stop?”
“No!” I bark, casting a glance to the bundle on my left before lowering my voice. “Don’t stop. I’m so close. Let me cum down your throat first.”
“You are so pretty when you use your words, pet. I recall a time you struggled to use your voice, and now look at you. Telling me exactly what you need from me. I’m so proud of you.”
Oh, fuck, his praise always does me in, and accompanied by his cloudlike lips on my slippery tip, I’m soon swallowing down howls of pleasure.
Somehow, the man between my legs manages to be both sloppy and relatively quiet. He is a wonder. He’s all mine, and soon Terra will know the ecstasy of his skillful tongue.
With a few wet strokes, Azuran manages to wedge me between his tonsils, his tongue flicking out between tightly sealed lips to swipe over my lower shaft.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
My free hand fists his hair, keeping him still, forcing him to remain where I need him.
What’s gotten into me? I’m not usually so aggressive, but I can’t imagine not having his mouth around me, can’t bear the thought of it.
With a mouthful, Azuran hums his approval of my rough handling.
Then he plays a dirty trick by swallowing.
His throat flutters around my cockhead, squeezing my tip relentlessly. Begging for cum.
“You—unnhh—you want my rainwolf seed.” Truly, what is going on with me? “You want to swallow me all up.”
Azuran groans, the sound reverberating up and down my shaft, coaxing my orgasm ever closer. Using my thighs as leverage, my incredible mate fucks his mouth further down my shaft, strangling me with his tight throat.
My hand flies to my mouth, smothering the cries that try to escape. Azure siezes the opportunity for a breath before diving back toward my pelvis with his nose.
“Azure!”
A few deep strokes later, he comes up for air, using one hand to smack my cock against his cheek.
His colorful eyes are hazy with lust as they meet mine, bouncing to Terra briefly.
She still sleeps. She’d shifted our way, curling into me, her floral scent all I breathe, closed eyes poised towards where Azure lazily licks me.
“She sleeps well now,” he states with pride. “I grow impatient. Stop holding back.”
“I’m not!”
“Then you’ll have no trouble giving me what I need. Let me drink you down, pet. I need to taste you.”
He’s right. It’s no trouble at all to give him every drop.