He awoke to find himself on his back, Susie’s face resting on his chest, peering up at him with wolf-like eyes. She looked mildly worried.
He stroked her hair. “What’s troubling you?”
“I don’t want you feeding on anyone else,” she said with a slight pout. “Is that all right?”
His fangs throbbed. He liked it when she was possessive. “I take it my performance review went well?”
He gave her a wink.
Susie’s eyes narrowed, and she continued as if he hadn’t spoken, “And if you’re going to keep visiting those witches, I want to go with you. That way, you can drink my blood when you need to feed.”
Arken chewed the inside of his cheek. “That is a very generous offer. But I will need more blood than I think you realise.”
“I do realise. And I’m willing to give it.”
Her eyes were earnest, but even so…
“I’m not sure I’m comfortable taking so much from you.”
“I think you should get comfortable.”
He opened his mouth to protest, but was distracted as she slid back, maintaining eye contact as she rubbed him. He instantly began to harden again.
“By comfortable, you mean…?”
Susie smiled. “Your results from your performance review are ready.”
“And?”
“And…” She lowered her head, and his vision flashed white with hot lust as she placed her perfect mouth and darkened lips over his glistening cock.
She sucked, and twisted, and did incredible things with her mouth as she looked up at him with gorgeous, knowing eyes. Soon, he was spilling himself down her throat and marvelling at how eagerly she swallowed his cum, wondering what he’d ever done to deserve her.
Chapter 46
Locked
Susie
Two weeks later
There were around a dozen hopeful wolves lined up outside Arken’s office, not all of them female. The official roster of volunteers posted on the corridor’s bulletin board was largely ignored. It was clear by the volunteers’ excited chatter that they were all hoping to be selected by Arken in order to elevate their status.
It gave Susie immense pleasure to dismiss them after informing the students that Arken would not be requiring their services any longer.
Not now that I’m fully recovered and he’s agreed to only feed on me, she thought to herself.
To Susie’s discomfort, two female shifters hung back with tearful eyes. They’d fancied Arken, apparently, and were quite heartbroken he was sending them away.
“If he changes his mind…” said one, twisting her glossy black hair anxiously.
“You will be notified,” Susie promised through gritted teeth, mentally striking the wolf from the waiting list.
She watched them drag their feet down the corridor, casting several woeful and possibly resentful looks back in her direction.
“What does she have that we don’t?”
Susie caught the whispered words, and the females sniggered before disappearing from view.