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Someone will treat her this way tonight. It’s the reason she’s here. If it isn’t you, it’ll be someone else. Her reasons are her own and not for me to share. It’s best you don’t ask her about them, either. It’ll just make things awkward.

I talked to the ol’ladies a while, and then I moved to the sofa and talked to the men. I carried Genie with me and situated her on my lap again. When my beer got low, she went to get me another without being told. She answered me when I asked a question, but otherwise, she didn’t speak. She seemed happy enough leaned up against me, and once I started torturing her nipples while I talked to the brothers, her scent was downright intoxicating.

I was deep in a conversation with Horse, Nix, Razor and a few others about guns and ammo when I noted Viper and Knife were getting blow jobs. I leaned in and told Genie, “On your knees and get me out. Let’s see how talented that mouth, tongue, and throat are.”

She kissed my cheek, slid to the floor, kneeled between my legs, and worked my belt and jeans. A few minuteslater her mouth was wrapped around my cock. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her hotter-than-human mouth and tongue a few moments. Then a few more. Eventually, I felt I could intelligently rejoin the conversation.

And what an odd feeling — a woman’s mouth working my cock while I talked to men about guns, bullets, shotgun shells, sights, silencers, magazines, grips, and myriad other accessories. Before long, Dawg had a sweetbutt blowing him, and then Slick pointed to a girl who came to him, dropped to her knees, and went to work without him saying a word. Bobcat had a girl over his lap, face down and ass up, and he fingered her while he talked to us. Her scent told me she’d been given instruction not to orgasm, and she was struggling to hold it in. She’d worn a miniskirt, so her cute little ass was on display over his lap.

Hours later, the bikers with ol’ladies had left the main room, and the single bikers were fucking the sweetbutts. Abbott and Spence were gone, but Abbott had let me know I’d be fine on my own. I fucked Genie bent over the pool table the first time, and then took her ass with her bent over the arm of a sofa. Later, I fucked her ass while Slick fucked her mouth, with her on all fours on the floor between us.

And I bossed her around all damned night. She came when I gave her permission, and she whined when I didn’t let her find release, but she never once complained with words. I popped her on the ass a few times when she didn’t obey fast enough, and she didn’t hesitate when given orders, at least for a while, and then I gave her another reminder. None were especially hard pops — she’d just needed to know there’d be consequences.

When I finally left the party at nearly four in the morning, I drove to TBC instead of going home. Spence had told me they were going there, and not back up on the mountain, and I wanted to talk to him.

I’d enjoyed my time with the bikers, and I loved the kind of sex I had with Genie. What did that mean? Was Ireallya good fit with the Doyles?

I heard Abbott in my head before I’d even parked the car.Spence will come up and let you in. It’ll be a second. The club’s closed.

I’m sorry, Master Abbott. I should’ve called first.

No apologies. I can see what’s on your mind and in your heart. I have some time this morning. Come in and we’ll talk.

I’m sorry. You’re so busy, and I’ve taken enough of your time and attention.

No apologies. Don’t make me say it again. You’re mine, and you need me. I’m here.

Spence let me in with a smile and a hug, and I followed him downstairs to Abbott.

“I’m glad you went,” Spence said while we walked. “I think Genie probably is, too.”

I laughed. “She seemed to.”

Abbott was seated at his desk when we stepped into his office. Before I even sat down, he told me, “Joining the bikers isn’t an option for you. I wish that weren’t the case. I’d release you completely in a heartbeat if it could be done, but it can’t. Years from now, we might experiment around with giving you and your wolf total freedom, but it can’t happen in your near future. I hold your wolf in check, but I need you to be near my vampires for it to happen, and Ihaveto own you to maintain control. The bikers can’t let someone owned by another organization into theirs. They’re way too guarded to let me see their secrets. Also, they require total loyalty, which you couldn’t give them while bound to me.”

I appreciated the rip-the-bandage-off approach.

“I understand, and I appreciate your directness. Is there no way for me to have the kind of...” I rubbed my bald head.“I liked bossing Genie around. I also liked being with another shapeshifter. Someone warm, who can do things with me in the day. A peer. Someone closer to my age.”

He sat back and looked me over from head to toe, and back up to my face. “Yes. I can see you did. Let me think on it and talk to Kieran and Gwen. The idea was to give them a single male to share, but there could be other options.”

* * * *

Ajax

I arrived home an hour and a half before dawn and didn’t expect to see much of Kieran or Gwen, but they had other things in mind.

Other than sending me to the shower and telling me to make it snappy, they didn’t seem to care that I’d been with an owl shifter.

“Abbott’s given us an assignment for the evening,” Kieran told me when I joined them in the dungeon. “He worries the time is short before all hell breaks loose. Lie on the bondage table, mouth wide open.”

Earlier, I’d been the one giving instructions, and now I was being ordered around. Part of me wanted to object, but no way could I refuse an order from Kieran. I didn’t want to refuse. Iwantedto please him.

I just needed to adjust to following orders instead of giving them.

I assumed the position Kieran ordered me into, and both vampires pierced their forearm and let their blood drip into my mouth at the same time. I swallowed it when they commanded, and then groaned when I felt Gwen take over part of my willpower — just enough to make my dick the rest of the way hard. It was on the way, but it’d had quite a workout already. Gwen straddled me and sank onto my erection, facing me. Sheheld my gaze in hers, and I was reminded thatthisis where I belong. Gwen and Kieran had welcomed me, given me a home. Not a cold, heartless apartment I returned to when I wasn’t working. A warm, loving, home. Ilikedthe fact I was in charge of keeping our home safe. It was a job, certainly, but it didn’t feel like work.

Kieran put his knees on either side of my ribcage, leaned forward, stuck his dick in my mouth, and began fucking my face in earnest. My cock swelled a little more inside Gwen. I’d enjoyed bossing Genie around, but I still needed this. Gwen bounced up and down on my cock, and I bent my knees enough to meet her thrust for thrust. Her groan told me that worked for her, and my cock throbbed and pulsed.