Free Among Wolves by G.A. Hauser Page B

and ground against
Roman.
    "Wanna fuck you," Roman said between their
lips.
    Charlie grabbed Roman's hair and pressed
their mouths harder together, whimpering and writhing on the
bed.
    Roman broke the kiss and sat up, over
Charlie, looking down at his fit body, sculpted chest and powerful
arms. His vision was drawn to Charlie's brown pubic hair and stiff
blushing cock. Roman lowered down on the bed and enveloped
Charlie's cock into his mouth. Charlie thrust his hips up and held
Roman's head tightly as he fucked his mouth.
    Roman inhaled Charlie's scent like a drug,
and held the base of his gorgeous cut cock, sucking to the tip.
Breathy gasps came from Charlie as he drew closer to a climax, his
leg muscles tensing and thrusting upwards.
    Roman tasted his pre-cum and moaned, sucking
harder and faster, meeting his lips with his hand as he jerked
Charlie off simultaneously.
    "Roman! Yes!" Charlie gripped the bedding and
arched his back, gasping and stifling a roar of pleasure.
    Roman's mouth filled with Charlie's cum and
he hummed as he held it on his tongue, milking Charlie for more. As
Charlie recovered, Roman knelt up, feeling more like a top predator
each day the wolf lingered inside him. He spread Charlie's legs and
went for Charlie's rim, using the slippery cum in his mouth to
lubricate his man. He forced Charlie's thighs apart, and pointed
his cock at his wet rim. They met gazes.
    Charlie was drenched in sweat and panting to
catch his breath. Roman thrust in.
    Charlie hissed out a breath of air and closed
his eyes, his fingers clenched to the bedding. Holding Charlie's
knees, Roman fucked him, staring at the connection, the contrast
between his jet black pubic hair and Charlie's light brown. Roman
thought about edging the climax but didn't, since another sensation
was trying to overtake the pleasure.
    He kept his gaze on the penetration and came,
huffing out air and staying still, feeling his cock pulsating in
the hot, tight hole. Charlie moaned and closed his eyes.
    Roman thrust once more and pulled out,
feeling the drops of sweat run down his temple and pits.
    Then something pinned him to the bed, on top
of Charlie. The force was so strong, Charlie had the wind knocked
out of him and he made a noise of pain.
    Roman tried to get to his elbows, to lean
upwards to get away from the pressure, but he couldn't.
    His neck was being held tightly, as if
someone had their hand around it, and his legs were being forced
apart. At the sense of being violated, Roman went wild, fighting an
invisible foe.
    Charlie was trapped underneath him,
struggling to gain air and pushing against Roman's shoulders to
move him away, but Roman was trapped.
    "No!" Roman felt something between his legs
and went into a cold panic. Pain seized him instantly and he yelled
out in agony and dropped on Charlie as the pit of his stomach
pinched and twisted.
    ~
    After Butch finished his chores he entered
the house and removed his coat, hat, and boots, intent on a shower
and food. He was surprised Charlie wasn't in the kitchen cooking
lunch, or dinner, or whatever they needed to eat. It was after
three and he was starving. "Charlie?"
    He walked down the hall when he heard noises.
At first Butch assumed Charlie and Roman were having sex, but as he
drew closer to their bedroom door, it sounded like something else.
Something bad.
    "Oh, fuck no." Butch rushed to his bedroom,
picked up the twelve-gauge shotgun and then raced to the room where
the men were. He threw open the door and pointed the gun.
    A black wolf was on top of Charlie, snarling
and snapping behind him, over its shoulder, as Charlie fought to
get off the bed and away from the wolf.
    "Roman! No!" Butch aimed the gun at
Roman.
    "Butch!" Charlie yelled when he saw what was
going on. "No! It ain't Roman. Something's got him!"
    Butch watched Charlie show his teeth,
cringing in pain.
    "Butch…" Charlie cried, "I can't…I'm tryin'
but I can't."
    "Can't?" Butch could not see what Roman was
snapping his jaws