I snuggled into Ajax and kissed Kieran’s hand on my shoulder. I’d expected to come home and begin negotiations for how we’d dissolve our marriage and still maintain our client’s expectations without losing their trust, but we’d never had the first conversation about it. Once again, Abbott had known what we needed, and he’d provided it.
Miraculously, he’d given me a blood servant who could easily be more than a companion, and Kieran wasn’t jealous.
Kieran stretched out beside Ajax, lying on his side with his head propped in his hand, and put his arm around both of us.
“Thank you for the gift of your energy, Ajax. Gwen prefers to feed when she first awakens, but since she fed before the sun took us, she’s fine this evening. The schedule will probably be for you to meet us in bed when we rise, so we can all have a fun little romp while we bloodsuckers feed. We’ll spend some time together, you’ll go to bed, and then we’ll get to work.”
“I’m yours, Master. However you need me.”
I turned my head to look to Kieran, because I wanted acompanion— not a slave. He’d been around Ajax more than me, so he’d better know how to address it.
We’ll work on it. Baby steps.
To Ajax, he said, “In the coming weeks, we’re going to find a hobby or an interest you’d like to pursue, and you’ll be required to spend a minimum amount of time on it per week. You need your own life, outside of our household.”
I sensed an idea, and I looked in his head. He’d been invited to spar with the bikers.Interesting.
“You’ll have your own funds,” I told him. “A martial arts class with the bikers sounds like an excellent idea, but we’d like youto find an interest that has nothing to do with this life or your former life. Something that’s always interested you? You don’t have to think of it now. It’ll come to you.”
Kieran stroked my arm. “I’ll contact Spence to arrange a time our wolf can run on the coterie’s property north of the county tomorrow evening. Ajax’s wolf needs to stretch his legs.”
“I’ll let that be between you boys tomorrow, but I’d like to see your wolf too. It feels important I meet him in his own form, but it doesn’t have to happen this week.” I took a breath and lifted my head so I could see the huge werewolf’s face. “Look at me.” He opened his eyes and met my gaze. “Call me Gwen. Use my name in a sentence.”
He looked at me a good ten seconds, his body completely still. He didn’t even breathe. Finally, he said, “I would very much like to feed you again, Gwen.”
I gave him a happy smile. “Thank you. For both my name and the offer.” I looked to Kieran. “I assume you aren’t done with us?”
“You assume correctly. Abbott tells me he assigned a young French girl as your companion while abroad?”
“Amélie. Such a sweet little leopard. She helped me a great deal with my modern-day French.” I looked to Ajax. “Eventually, you’ll help us with modern day English, but one thing at a time.”
Kieran chuckled. “Abbott has plans for that. I’ll let him explain them. I could smell her innocence when you arrived. Tell me about your little French leopard.”
“The age of consent in France is fifteen. Amélie was sixteen, and still a virgin. She tasted exquisite. And no, I didn’t bespoil her, though she would’ve welcomed my advances. It isn’t often I get to feed from unadulterated innocence.” I touched my beautiful wolf’s chin. “I’m pretty happy about feeding from a fully adulterated, powerful wolf.”
He got hung up on the wordpowerful, and it took me a few seconds to understand why. “The asshole who found you and turned you did it because he knew you’d one day be a giant of a man. You have so much raw physical power, Ajax. It’s intoxicating. I hope we can help you reach your true potential while you live with us. All slaves have a strength of will, and I can sense a strong one within you.”
I wasn’t explaining it right. I tried another approach. “The process of breaking a slave destroys those who aren’t strong enough to be taken apart and put back together. You survived that process and found strength despite it. We merely need to help you redirect your power and strength, but no worries. Don’t stress over it. We like you just the way you are, and I look forward to helping you find your own way in this life.”
“And with that,” Kieran told me, “I’m going to order you to strip naked and take the middle of the bed. Ajax, rise and get your dick hard again. I want to watch you fuck my wife in missionary.”
I looked at him in surprise, and he sent me an image of how we’d finish, with his dick in the wolf’s ass, fucking him hard while he ordered Ajax not to let up on me. When we all came, I’d take one side of our companion’s neck and Kieran would take the other, so we could feed from him at the same time. Blood and orgasm energy all at once. It would beglorious.
Chapter Nine
Ajax
I wasn’t used to being taken care of after sex. Kieran had done it before Gwen’s arrival, and it seemed Gwen was even more intent on being the caretaker afterwards than her husband. The attention made me uncomfortable, but she assured me I’d get used to it.
I wanted to take care of her, but she got irritated with me, so I relaxed and let her dote on me. She made me drink orange juice, and she insisted on wiping the lube from my backside. No one had ever done that before — not even Kieran. It made me feel self-conscious, but by then I was afraid to protest anymore.
Finally, Kieran locked the cruel steel chastity cage back on my dick. If I truly wasn’t a slave, why were they still caging my dick?
I didn’t dare complain though, and I made sure my body didn’t show any irritation or displeasure. I wasn’t sure what I could speak up about, and what I needed to be quiet about. When the cage was back on, Kieran said he was going to look through some of the notes Gwen had made in France, and he told her to go with me while I fixed myself something to eat.
I followed her to the kitchen, and she hop/levitated up to sit on the kitchen island. I pulled four steaks and two pounds of bacon from the refrigerator. I also put a full apron on — cooking bacon while nude isn’t recommended.
“What do you like besides maple?” I asked her. “I was given a list of things to avoid, but nothing about what the two of you like.”