Trio of Mates
Chapter 5

I have never had a d!ck this big until I was with Brandon. I kept my se*xuality on the down-low because of the stigma of leadership being gay, but that doesn’t mean that I haven’t had plenty of se*x with human guys. I’d just never experienced se*x with a werewolf until Brandon. Because of our werewolf make-up, our equipment is naturally larger and thicker than a human’s. But because Brandon is a Beta, his is even more so.

I wrap my lips around Brandon’s c0ck, making sure to spread as much saliva as possible up and down his shaft. I know how he loves sloppy blowjobs and I’m hoping that he’s going to f**k me soon. Gotta lube it up. I can’t get all of him in my mouth, so my hand wraps around the base of his c0ck.

“Goddess, yes,” Brandon sighs above me. I look up at him, continuing to bob up and down on his massive c0ck. He is staring into my eyes, his having turned a dark cobalt blue with desire. I can’t help it when my hand moves to jerk myself off.

“Don’t even think about it,” Brandon growls out and I put my hand down by my side.

Brandon’s hands move to the back of my head and he slowly starts to move his c0ck in and out of my mouth. I put both hands on his h!ps, letting him know that I’m ready for more. At that point, Brandon lets go and begins to f**k my mouth, moving his h!ps fast and hard. I can feel his c0ck hit the back of my throat and I love it.

“F**k, you are so good at this,” Brandon says. “I love how you take my c0ck so deep.”

I hum a m**n around him and he lets out a guttural growl. “You want me to cvm down your throat?”

I m**n again, bobbing my head up and down.

“Or do you want me to cvm in your a*ss?” Brandon hisses, his c0ck still pounding my face, his balls bouncing off of my chin.

My m**n is louder this time, my hands gripping his h!ps tighter.

Brandon pulls his d!ck out of my mouth with a loud pop. He picks me up and gently lays me down on the conference room table. He nearly rip

s my pants from my body and plunges himself into my hole. I start to scream in pure pleasure, but he covers my mouth with his hand. F**k, he feels so good!

Brandon puts both of my legs over his shoulders and begins to pound into me. His h!ps slap against my a*ss, filling the room with the sound. Suddenly, he grabs my c0ck in his hands again, pumping it in time with the thrust of his h!ps.

“F**k, Brandon!” I nearly whine. “Please. Please. Please.” I don’t even know what I’m begging for. Release? To have him go harder? I don’t know, I just know that only he can give it to me.

“Cvm for me, Devin,” he says. His eyes bore into mine and that’s all it takes to send me over the edge.

I nearly scream his name as my org@sm takes me. And holy shit does it feel amazing.

But Brandon is still going, still f*****g my a*ss hard and fast. He flips me over so that my stomach is against the table, remaining inside of me the whole time.

“I’m going to make you cvm again,” he breathes into my ear. “I’m going to destroy your a*ss so that you’ll never want any other c0ck but mine.”

Little does he know that he already has. “Yes, Brandon! F**k me!”

He continues to pound into me, his hand working over my c0ck, which is quickly becoming hard again. Go werewolf stamina!

This time, the org@sm threatens to overtake me faster as Brandon hits that sweet spot inside of me.

“F**k!” he growls, elongating the word to almost four syllables. His thrusts start to become jerky and I can tell that he’s close.

“Brandon. Goddess, Brandon, I’m gonna cvm.” I say, clawing at the table for a handhold. Searching for something, anything, that will keep me tethered to this world.

“Yes. Cvm. Squeeze my c0ck.” he g****s into my ear.

I let go, having my fourth org@sm of the morning. I dully hear Brandon’s release and feel it inside of me. But it all takes a backseat to the pleasure that I feel. Looks like it’s going to be a pretty good day.