Chapter 9 – Fergus
Chapter Nine
Fergus
Most of my kind would view it as beneath them to use their magic to fuel a never-ending orgy. My magic is multi-faceted, and I see no problem with using all parts of it. The financial benefits are extreme, but I also just enjoy bringing people joy.
I have no doubt that I would get bored fast if I actually needed the money. However, my main objective when taking the job at Rut was to have an excuse to be close to Violet.
Helping out an old friend was a bonus, but Seiran was desperate for assistance with the sex club, and he told me I was hired on the spot. It made life much easier than if I’d had to come up with an excuse for being at Chaos nightly.
Sure, I could have put myself in the rotation to fight over at Rage, but my face is my second best feature.
My hair is my number one.
Actually, my face is my third best, but calling my cock my best feature would be a little self-assured, even for me.
My night gets so much more exciting as I spot Violet weaving her way through the crowd. My face twists into a frown as Bryant comes into view over her shoulder.
I wouldn’t consider myself overly possessive, but I haven’t gotten a moment of privacy with Violet to discuss our newly formed bond. Well, I got a bit of time with her while she was in wolf form. We just weren’t able to communicate.
My family pack was polyamorous.
Elven culture, like the fae, tends to have family units with one female being shared by several males.
Orcs, trolls, and several other species in Faere are the opposite, with one male being shared by multiple females.
However with the population disparity, elves grow up knowing we’ll likely share our mate.
In the human realm, the split of men and women is nearly equal, but Violet has at least two mates.
The universe made that call for us, so Bryant and I had better get on board.
I keep myself stretched across the club chair on the stage, rather than rushing out to meet her. Mostly because I want her to see that I wasn’t participating in the festivities.
I’m sure she could tell as much through our bond, but our relationship is still new.
I hope it will help to reassure her that I want no one except her.
We’ve had no conversations about exclusivity, and yet, the claiming bite on my neck marks me as off-limits to others.
Although there are those who find someone more enticing when they know they’re off-limits, I would have no problem putting anyone in their place.
Bonds are sacred.
Violet hits the stairs that lead to the stage, and I finally rise from my seat, meeting her in the middle.
“Either you’re off early or I lost track of time,” I say, bending to peck a quick kiss on her lips. The latter is highly unlikely, as I have an alarm set to notify me when I’m off work in ten minutes.
My nostrils flare, breathing in her sweet scent. She smells heavily of Bryant with a twinge of blood.
“Bryant caused a scene, and they sent me home early,” Violet says, rolling her eyes. “It was kinda hot. He went all protective alpha, but it was a bit of an overreaction.”
“At least it was hot,” I say, chuckling. “I have an hour and a half left of work, which is inconvenient, but we could head up to my room.”
My magic spills from my skin, activating the speakers around the room I was given here at the club. It turns on the strip lights, which really only offer a dimly lit glow. It’s enough for our supernatural eyes.
Bryant looks uncomfortable.
He has his arms crossed over his chest, and he doesn’t seem pleased to find himself in a bedroom. The man is an ancient. One of the original wolf shifters to migrate into the human realm. How he can be uncomfortable with any facet of sex is beyond me. Unless he’s the type to hold out for his mate.
That might make me look bad, but I long ago gave up hope of ever finding mine. I assumed the universe didn’t find me worthy enough to give me such an honor.
Either way, I’ve lived long enough to give it a go with nearly every species and gender. I’m an equal-opportunity fucker.
Or I was.
Violet is now my sole source of replenishment for the sexual facet of my magic.
Swiping my hand through the air, I toss open the doors to the balcony that looks out over Rut and slide up behind my mate as she examines the room.
I pull her hair over her shoulder and get close to her ear. “Are you hungry, love?”
“Bryant gave me a quick top-up on the way here,” she says softly, looking over her shoulder at me. “But I would never turn down the opportunity to feed from you.”
Ahh, see.
There we go.
There’s the sweet side to Violet that the rest of the world never gets to see.
“Mmm, do you remember when you told me my blood tastes sweeter when I’m sexually aroused?”
“Yeah.” Her head bobs, and I guide her out onto the balcony with my hands on her hips.
“Oh, good. Well, I’ll taste extra sweet tonight,” I murmur, running my hand down her front.
My magic relocates her dress and purse…somewhere.
Likely to the table in the corner. Spinning her to face me, I pick her up and slam her back against the wall just next to the railing.
She moans as I shove my tongue into her mouth and bring a hand between us to tease her pussy over her panties.
She still tastes faintly of Bryant’s blood, but I ignore it.
We’re going to have to get comfortable with each other’s bodily fluids if we’re sharing a mate.
The frantic vibe gives way to sensual teasing kisses, and my nostrils flare with the scent of her arousal.
Violet’s legs wrap around my ass, and she grinds her pussy against my fingers.
She’s such a sensitive little thing, and I love every second of it.
Pulling her panties to the side, I tease her clit with my thumb and work two fingers inside her.
She’s already slick, which I could tell from scenting her.
I work my way up to stretching my digits, and she gets bossy, trying to take over the kiss.
I have no problem with letting her lead from time to time, and I love how she rides my hand as I work in and out of her delicious cunt. She’s warm and tight, and my cock throbs, aching to get to the part where I slide inside her.
She groans and tugs back from the kiss, then her hand is wrapped in my hair and she’s pulling my neck to the side. I’m the one groaning as her fangs pierce my throat.
Her venom slams into me, and my dick presses against the leather of my britches to the point I’m surprised it’s not able to break free of the material. She does love to feed as she comes, and her inner walls tighten around my fingers.
I pick up speed on her clit, finally giving her the pattern and pressure I know she likes.
Her naughty little tongue flicks over my skin as she drinks me down, and it doesn’t take long for her to tumble over the edge.
She hisses, and her body trembles, but she doesn’t retract her teeth from my neck as she comes.
It’s a damn good thing I’m immortal because she has been known to overdo it on occasion.
My braids fall around my face as I smirk, nuzzling the side of my head to hers as she shivers. I stay as patient as possible, but my crown is a sticky, leaking mess, which could be unfortunate to clean up.
Thank the Gods for magic.
“You’ve soaked my entire fist, love.”
She moans, lapping at my skin as she retracts her teeth. I pull my hand from her sex, and her panties fall back into place.
Hmm.
Those will be in the way for what I have planned next. Swiping my hand over the material, I send them to the pile with her dress and pull down the front of her bra.
“I should have done that sooner,” I murmur, taking in her tight nipples. Lifting her higher on the wall, I take my time flicking my tongue over each peak. “I’m going to fuck you now, unless you have any objections?”
“I want you,” she says as I lower her feet to the ground.
“Perfect,” I purr, guiding her to face the railing.
I slide my palms down her arms, helping her wrap her hands around the top of the railing.
“You have excellent eyesight. So much debauchery playing out only twenty feet away. Enjoy the show.” I pull her hair from her face and kiss her cheek as I lean over her back.
Cupping her tits, I pinch her nipples, grinding my pelvis against her tight ass.
Violet moans, throwing her head back against my shoulder. “You’re such a tease.”
I chuckle. “You couldn’t handle me if I let my full sadistic streak out.
I’m going to give you what you want, and you know it.
” I use my magic to unlace my leather pants.
“You’re greedy, and I know it. I haven’t wanted to scare you away, so I’ve greatly leashed those urges, but one day, I’m going to taunt and tease you until you’re a begging puddle of needy vampire. ”
“You talk a big game, mage.” She shoves her ass back, grinding against my open pants. I move to stand behind her from being leaned over her and fist my length against her ass before kicking her feet apart.
Her drenched pussy comes into view, and I groan, thanking the owners for requiring the serving staff to wear heels with the sexy little dresses that make up the female servers’ uniform. My hand lands on her hip, pulling her open as I nudge my crown through her lower lips.
Once I’m lined up, I thrust.
Violet takes my goddamn breath away as I plunge inside her. Her inner walls cling to my shaft, and she’s so slick. Her head falls toward the railing as she moans, and I weave my hand into her hair, tugging her up enough that I can lean close to her ear.
“Does it turn you on being watched, love?” I ask, nipping at her earlobe. “I’d kill each and every one of them if they tried to touch you, but I can’t lie. I get a nice little thrill knowing they’re all wishing they were in my place.”
In reality, almost everyone downstairs is focused on themselves.
That’s the only reason I’m willing to put on this little display.
Violet’s eyes are closed, and she’s certainly not appraising the crowd.
She loves the thought of it, though. Her inner walls clench around me, and I fuck into her even deeper on my next thrust.
If the alpha wolf wanted to join us, I wouldn’t turn him away. He could hit his knees and worship her clit, but he’s stubborn. Even if he’s aching to join us, I highly doubt that he’s there yet.
That’s okay.
I’ll selfishly soak up every second of having her attention solely focused on me.
Violet rocks on her feet, shoving her hips back into my pelvis as I work her over. She’s quite the vision with her tits hanging out the cups of her bra, but it’s the look on her face that makes me realize how damn lucky I am.
Pulling my hand off her hip, I work it around to tease her clit.
She rolls her lips together, likely trying to muffle the moan that slips out anyway. “Gods, Fergus. Are you trying to rearrange my organs? Oh, fuck. Right there!”
“Such a bossy little thing.” I smirk, slamming my tip into her G-spot over and over again.
Violet wails as her pussy clamps down on my cock, and it gets hard to even move in and out. She rocks on her toes, swiveling her hips in a circular motion that sends me over the edge.
“I still have to claim you,” I snarl, yanking her head back. “Gonna do that now, love, while I paint every inch of your cunt in my hot cum.” My canines dig into her throat as my shaft grows longer and thicker.
Pure euphoria spills through the bond, and it becomes even more intense as the circuit between us completes. I’m so lost to my orgasm that I swallow down a fair amount of her blood, but I clean and seal my claiming bite as I come back to myself.
The naughty little vampire continues to swivel her hips, milking out every drop of my cum.
My damn knees shake.
She’s certainly going to keep me on my toes for eternity.