“Help me,” I begged.
“Dowhat?” He asked in exasperation.
“In the cabin, when I gave him head, he got better. You saw it.” He looked at me like I was mad.
“You want me to help you fuck him?” He asked. His attention snapped to Brandon who was stalking around us in the grass, his antlers poking up.
“Yes,” I said.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” he snapped, trying to pry me off. I wouldn’t budge, twisting my fingers together behind his back and using all my strength to stay on him.
“Ava…” Caspian said at a loss.
“Run,” growled the beast. The looming deer skull appeared as if it were floating in the grass, its body still hidden. A growl rumbled from his mouth and then he stepped forward, a massive hand that looked half paw pressing into the dirt as it came closer.
Caspian opened his mouth, his jaw practically unhinging, and hissed. His face transformed to pure rage, a monster protecting what was his.
“Please,” I begged. “Youhaveto do this for me.” I hated doing this, begging him, demanding his compliance when I knew there was a part of him that buckled against denying me. Caspian stilled then looked down at me, his oversized eyes darting over my face at a loss.
“Take her and run,” the beast spat out. Caspian looked up at Brandon, fear and hope flickering over his face. Brandon wasn’t attacking. That meant something and Caspian saw that. Brandon was in there, I knew it.
“You think this will bring him back?” Caspian asked, his eyes darting between me and the beast.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Okay,” Caspian said. “But if he so much as bites you, I'll rip his throat out.” His eyes flashed wide with bloodlust. Brandon growled loudly, seeming mad we wouldn’t run. I took a deep breath and turned around on Caspian, leaning into him as I faced the beast.
“Caspian, you’re… okay with me doing this, right?” I asked.
“Putting your life at risk? Not really.”
“Me having sex with Brandon,” I clarified.
“Jesus,” Caspian hissed, wrapping his arms around my waist. His lips pressed into my neck.
“You care for him, Ava. I know that. I canfeelit. The only part I’m pissed about right now is that he may very well want to eat you, not fuck you,” he said in agitation. “So… let’s make him want to fuck you.” He reached down and gripped my thighs tightly before pulling them apart widely, exposing me entirely to the looming deer skulled beast at our feet.
I sucked in a breath and gripped his wrists tightly. Something inside me desperately craved to do this. It was wrong in so many ways and yet something alive and vibrant hummed under my skin, begging me to do it, to fuck the beast.
Brandon stilled, inhaling.
“Ava,” he groaned. “You smell so good.” He stalked forward, his massive tongue dropping from his mouth and licking a line from my pussy to my throat.
The tip of his tongue breached me quickly, wasting no time pushing inside. His paw-like hands dug into the dirt beside my hips. I felt wet and warm as his long tongue dragged up my body. I gave a small groan, my hips shifting slightly as I felt his tongue delve deep, filling me up. I’d never felt anything quite like it.
Caspian’s heavy breath tickled my ear as he watched. I felt him growing harder against my ass.
“It's working,” Caspian said. Brandon’s tongue retracted from me and he gave a few eager licks to my pussy, his blue eyes staring eagerly at me like two beacons from the dark recesses of the skull eye sockets. He crawled up higher, forcing Caspian and me on our backs as he hovered over top of us. I could see his hard cock dangling between his legs, massive and red, his piercing still shining at the tip which glistened with precum.
His breath exploded in ragged exhalations rushing humid across the skin of my body. His tongue licked up from my clit to my belly button, between my breasts, and over my nipples. A small whimper emerged from me and Caspian delicately scraped his teeth along my neck.
“It’s okay, mi amour.” Caspian whispered as he tugged my leg up further, spreading me out more for Brandon’s approaching cock. Caspian’s breathing was picking up as he watched the fat cock come closer to me, bobbing slightly before it rested between my legs, rubbing up and down my lips and clit. Caspian’s grip on my thighs tightened as he held me open.
“Fuck, Ava. It’s so big. I want to see what you look like with that inside you,” he admitted. Brandon was so giant now that his entire body hovered over us, his head somewhere closer to Caspian’s with his cock lined up to my cunt. He shifted his hips forward and back, creating a building sensation between my legs. A growl came from him.
“You okay?” I asked Caspian with a shaky breath. He gave a huff of disbelief, watching as Brandon kept sliding his cock between my legs, sliding it over my lips and clit, creating a building pleasure that buried itself into my bones. I moaned, pressing my head back.
“Yeah,” Caspian finally said, his lips dragging down the length of my neck. “Are you ready for him?” He asked, pressing a kiss to my temple.
