Page 112 of Plug and Tame

“What?! How dare you? Get off me—”

Nathaniel’s hand clamped over her mouth again, his gaze snapping to Kira. “Play with yourself, pet. Let me see you.”

He gripped Gloria’s mane of hair and spun her around so they both faced Kira, giving him a direct line of sight as he ploughed into the vampiress from behind. “I will come inside you, Gloria, if and when my slut comes too.”

He removed his hand when Gloria tried to speak.

“That is how much she means to you?”

Nathaniel chuckled darkly, his disinterest so convincing it made Kira’s insides tighten. “Oh, no, dearest. That is how little you mean to me.”

That he would rather fuck a wolf than his own kind.

The harshness of his words made Gloria fall silent, but he covered her mouth all the same, his movements growing more intense as he delivered stroke after stroke.

Kira could only imagine how sore the vampiress would be afterwards. She vividly remembered what it had felt like to have Nathaniel punish her like that in the woods. Granted, he’d been in her ass then, but he was being no less gentle now than he had been then.

“Pet,” Nathaniel barked. “Come on your hands for me.”

Kira tried, she really did, but she couldn’t, not with the venomous look Gloria was giving her. It made the build of her potential orgasm shrivel.

“Pet,” Nathaniel repeated sharply, waiting until she looked at him before continuing. “Eyes on me.”

Kira felt a jolt. He looked and sounded so much like Henrikk in that moment, especially with his cold eyes boring into hers. A terrible dread came over her as she realised what he was going to do: make them both come by any means possible.

“Now…look at Gloria,” he commanded, seizing the hair hanging in the vampiress’ face and pulling it back tightly. “Are you watching her, pet?”

“Yes, sir,” Kira thought in resignation.

“Watch how I fuck her. Think of how that makes you feel.”

“Like shit.”

If Nathaniel felt any empathy for how he was hurting her, he hid his reaction well.

“What else, pet?” he grunted, saying ‘pet’ as he slammed full hilt into Gloria.

“Jealous.”

Meanwhile, Gloria seemed oblivious to their conversation as she wailed her way through another orgasm.

Nathaniel’s face was as cold and emotionless as she’d ever seen it as he went on. “I know you’re jealous, slut. I know it pains you to watch. And I know you’d give anything for me to be fucking you right now.” His voice grew ragged as he repeatedly rammed Gloria. “But I’m going to finish inside her cunt. I’ll pump Gloria full of my cum and you will stay there on the ground and watch, wishing it was you.”

The harsh words sent a cruel shiver down Kira’s back, like a blade slicing through all her nerve endings.

“No,” she cried, even though a part of her wanted this. Nathaniel wasn’t trying to hurt her. He was fulfilling a dark fantasy she’d never dared voice out loud. Her mind was an open book, her forbidden thoughts flowing through her magic, tinged sweet and sour with hundreds of ‘yeses’ and ‘noes’.

“Yes,” Nathaniel growled, his eyelids lowering as his eyes grew glazed. He thrust into Gloria over and over again. “Oh, yes.”

It was like he was trying to convince himself he was enjoying this, and she could feel him battling for that glimmer of release on the horizon. Curious, she dipped deeper into the pools of his mind and was left breathless when she realised he was imagining her again. They were alone together in a sunny field, the reality of Gloria’s bedroom causing the edges of the fantasy to peel.

“I’m here with you,” Kira said through their link.

“Yes,” he breathed, getting closer to the edge. “Come on your fingers, pet. Do it now.”

Kira withdrew as a painful reality hit. He was going to spill his seed inside Gloria to claim her, just like they’d planned.

And there’s nothing I can do to stop it.