Taken by the Wolf Ch. 25

They stared at the opening in the wall, and Bella backed away, remembering what had happened the last time she'd gone into the tunnels. Memories cascaded through her, like pictures slamming down into place inside of her head. Trish. Alex. Making love. The tunnel. Jordan. Trish's punishment. The Wolf! His words...

He'd told her how to get out. fly free...

"What the fuck..." Alex breathed out the words almost on a sigh. He clutched at his head and she realized he was feeling the same sensations that she had before she'd remembered. The pain, almost like a headache, but more like something was about to break through. Like a geyser about to burst, and when it had, she'd remembered everything.

She still didn't know how or why, but it had happened.

It was a relief, actually, to have those old memories surging up and overwhelming everything, including what she and Alex had been through the day before. She could still barely comprehend what had happened with the Moon's Prime and the others. There was something seriously wrong with the Moon, not just the Prime, but with its people. They'd all been ignoring the Earth, taking it for granted, taking its people for granted, and the Wolf and his ilk were the result. In some ways, she couldn't even blame him, because it was her own people who were making it possible.

How strange that even in her head, she differentiated. They were all from the same place originally, but she thought of the wealthy, pampered, sheltered people of the Moon as hers, and the more hardened people of Earth as the Wolf's. Perhaps it was just a difference in lifestyle, but in some ways, they might as well have been from entirely different worlds.

Standing, Alex distracted her as he stared at the hole in the wall, walking towards it. As he did so, the door finally closed and he stopped, looking at her. "Can you open it again?"

"Yes..." she hesitated, because she was pretty sure what his response was going to be, and that it would be a mistake. "I know how to get out."

"What?"

"I just remembered," she whispered, her eyes going back to the smooth wall where the doorway was hidden. "The Wolf told me how to reach the exits from here..."

To her relief, Alex didn't immediately demand that they use that knowledge. Which was what she had honestly expected. Sometimes he could be so single-minded. Instead, he frowned, his brow wrinkling as he processed all the new information, as well as his old memories.

"Last time, I just went exploring, and they caught me. Jordan caught me. And..." Bella's breath caught. "He punished Trish for telling me, and then the Wolf told me the fastest way to get out of the compound from here, using the tunnels. All we have to do is go straight down to the end."

"But how do we know it's not another trap?" Alex muttered, but she could tell that he was asking himself, not her. Turning away, he started pacing the floor, glancing up at the ceiling in the room. They knew there were cameras up there somewhere, they just didn't know exactly where or if they were turned on.

Bella still didn't know if Jordan had come upon her by chance in the tunnels last time, or if he'd been waiting for her. She didn't really want to run the risk again though; just the thought of being returned to Dr. Margolis was enough to make her shudder.

Moving away from the door, she tried to push her fear aside.

They waited for over an hour talking through options. Discussing risks. Waiting. Wondering. Finally, Bella's stomach began growling and she realized that no one had brought them breakfast yet.

That was when the door finally opened. The regular door. The Wolf's soldiers had come for them.

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"You were right."

"You shouldn't doubt me." There was a long pause, followed by a reluctant sigh. "I'm going to want replacements."

"Of course. Any preferences?"

A report slid across the desk. Within one glance, Jordan knew exactly what the Wolf wanted. He raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't entirely surprised. Mostly, he was surprised that the pair would be stupid enough to return to Earth.

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After being fed and taken outside by the soldiers, Bella and Alex eschewed their usual work out in favor of more whispered conversation. Wondering if they'd been seen opening the passageway. Wondering what had taken so long this morning for someone to come and get them. Jordan was no where to be seen, and neither was Trish. Perhaps his absence had effected their schedule, rather than Bella's rediscovery of the secret passageways. There was no way of knowing.

When the soldiers led them out of the garden enclosure, Alex tensed the moment they began to lead him and Bella down a different hallway than usual. It didn't lead to the the Wolf's main room, or back to their usual room, which made him immediately worry that the Wolf knew they'd found the passageway out.

He relaxed only slightly when he recognized the door they'd led them to: the Wolf's private chambers. Thanks to the healing cream, neither he nor Bella were sore from yesterday's orgy, but that didn't mean that he was looking forward to whatever twisted games the Wolf might want to play with them today.

The Wolf wasn't alone in the room either. He was laid out on the bed, his hands behind his head, looking completely relaxed as a familiar red head bobbed up and down on his cock. At the side of the bed, Trace was looming, naked and erect, looking both jealous and aroused by the sight in front of him. The moment Alex and Bella walked in, the big man's eyes flicked up to them, widened, and settled on Bella, his expression becoming more eager by the second. Alex had to stifle his own possessive growl as Trace's eyes swept up and down Bella's naked body.

She shifted closer to him, her fingers twining in his, as if she could hide behind him. It grated on Alex that he couldn't provide the comfort or protection that she truly needed. He promised himself that after they escaped, once they were safe, he was going to make sure never to be in a position where he couldn't take care of her, ever again.

"Ah, Pet and Toy are here," the Wolf said, reaching down to stroke Cora's hair. She released his cock from her mouth, leaving it slick and shiny as she wrapped her hand around it, slowly pumping the long shaft as she looked over at them. The eagerness in her eyes made Alex shiver. Would he be able to distract her from Bella again? Some part of him hoped that the Wolf might help keep Cora from unleashing her more sadistic tendencies on Bella, but the Wolf had already proved himself unreliable when it came to shielding either of them. Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn't, and they never knew which it was going to be.

"Lovely," Cora purred. "We've so been looking forward to playing with you again, haven't we Trace?" She shot a sidelong look at the man beside them, who immediately nodded his head. It suddenly occurred to Alex that Trace was looking somehow submissive, standing there, waiting for a word from his mistress. Perhaps she was his mistress in more than just employment. "You've kept Toy's collar off?"

"He'll behave," the Wolf said idly, his hand stroking down her body as she continued to fist his cock. "Won't you, Toy?" His green eyes gleamed, as if he knew something that Alex didn't. Alex nodded, because he would behave today. He didn't want to risk getting separated from Bella, not now that they'd recovered their lost memories and had a real chance at escape.

"Let's string Toy up on the bed so he can watch us play with the pretty Pet," Cora said, her eyes sparkling maliciously. She smiled at Trace. "You do want to play with the pretty Pet, don't you darling?"

"Yes Ma'am," Trace said, his deep voice eager.

Alex growled again, but he didn't resist as the soldiers led him over to the bed.

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Trying to hide herself behind the soldiers was silly and useless, but Bella couldn't seem to stop herself anyway. No one was touching her, or forcing her to move closer to the bed with them, but somehow she felt more exposed and vulnerable by herself, with no one else next to her. The Wolf, Cora and Trace all watched her as she trailed along behind Alex, shifting back and forth on her feet as the soldiers secured him to the large bed, his hands to the top of the frame, his legs to the bottom.

Then the soldiers left, as the Wolf removed Cora's hand from his cock and rolled off the bed. He came over, and she trembled as he approached, her head tipping back to look at him. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Alex straining to look behind him - maybe just so that he didn't have to look at Cora, maybe so that he could see what the Wolf was doing to her.

"Pretty Pet," the Wolf said, putting two fingers under her chin and keeping her head tilted back. Those piercing green eyes were almost frightening right now, the intensity of his gaze heightening her anxiety. "You were so good this morning, weren't you?" Bella's trembling increased, her breath stuttering as she realized that he HAD to be referring to the fact that she'd remembered the passageway but hadn't tried to escape. The Wolf knew. His lips lowered, his kiss almost gentle, and she parted her lips for him as his tongue delved in. It was the kiss of a lover, and it shocked her, nearly as much as discovering that he knew she'd remembered. "You're going to be rewarded now. Get on the bed."

Cora was on the bed, so Bella couldn't figure how he thought that would be a reward. Still trembling, she obeyed.

"Trace has been so looking forward to playing with you," the older woman said as Bella crawled onto the bed. "I could almost be jealous. Except, of course, that I have been as well. Lay on your back and spread your legs. We want to see your pretty pink pussy. I bet Toy does too."

They'd placed Alex at the foot of the bed, so she looked at him, gaining what strength she could from his gaze, as she laid back and obediently spread her legs. It was heartening to see the reluctant excitement in Alex's eyes; knowing that he didn't want to be turned on in the situation, but that he couldn't help but be aroused by her. In his position, he would have the perfect view of her pussy as the pink folds spread, exposed and vulnerable. Bella shivered as the Wolf stepped up behind him and began running his hands up and down Alex's sides, making him tense and jerk slightly against his restraints. Already Alex's cock was beginning to harden.

Laying down next to Bella, facing her, Cora gave Trace a lazy look over her shoulder. "Come onto the bed, darling, I want to see you touch her." The big, bald man eagerly climbed onto the bed, kneeling between Bella's legs as his hands came down on her breasts. Cora didn't touch Bella, she just watched as Trace's huge hands engulfed her pale flesh, his fingers immediately seeking out her sensitive nipples, his large body looming over hers.

"Isn't that pretty?" Cora whispered to Bella, her voice filled with sexual excitement. "I love how dark he is, it's so unique, such a nice contrast to our skin." Bella shivered, but she didn't answer, as Trace leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking it deep and hard.

This entire situation was confusing her; she didn't know what to expect or what was going on. She'd expected to be punished for recovering her memories, then the Wolf said this was a reward, but Cora had proven herself to be a cruel sadist, and yet Trace had been almost kind to Bella before... and now his hands and mouth were bringing her nothing but pure pleasure. He didn't bite or squeeze too hard, but he nibbled and nipped, his tongue flicking over the hard little buds which were beginning to ache, and he squeezed and kneaded her breasts just firmly enough to make her want to moan.

She dug her fingers into the mattress as her back arched slightly, thrusting her breasts up at Trace. The hot sucking of his mouth was sending flashes of pleasure straight down to her pussy, making her clench in time with his suckling as her pussy slicked. Cora was beside them, watching, her eyes practically glowing, and Bella realized that the woman was getting off on controlling Trace as he molested Bella.

Although she couldn't see him, with Trace's big body in the way, Bella heard Alex groan and she wondered what the Wolf was doing to him. She didn't have to wait too long to find out.

"Her nipples aren't sensitive aren't they? Are you enjoying Trace, Pet? He's very talented with his mouth... Trace, show Pet how good you are with your tongue, I want to see you lick her pussy."

Leveraging himself downwards, Trace licked his way down Bella's stomach, making her quiver as he came closer and closer to her swollen folds. She was aroused; she couldn't help it... he really was good with his mouth and being the center of attention like this was arousing her even though she didn't want it to. As Trace moved, she was finally able to see Alex, his frowning expression as if he was fighting against something. The Wolf was practically wrapped around him, pressed up against his back, arms around him, one hand slowly pumping Alex's cock while the other gripped his balls and was rolling them firmly back and forth in his palm. It looked like Alex was caught in exquisite pain.

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It felt like his jaw might break, he was grinding down on his teeth so hard. The Wolf's hands were torturous. One was pumping his cock with long, slow strokes, the Wolf's thumb brushing over Alex's sensitive head every time it reached the end of his shaft. The other hand had pulled Alex's balls down in his sack, stretching the loose skin, and he was rolling the tender nuts back and forth in a way that bordered on being breathtakingly painful. The mix of sensations was making Alex lightheaded.

And all the while, he was having to watch Bella writhe and arch as Trace lowered his dark head between her much paler thighs. The contrast was all the more shocking because, for the most part, everyone's skin color tended to fall into the same category of slightly tanned. Drastically different coloring was unusual; on the Moon, Trace would have been swarmed by women and men who would want to bed someone unique like him. Alex had to admit that there was something erotically charged about it, even though he hated seeing another man pleasuring Bella.

Trace, unlike the Wolf or his men, was being almost sweet with her. Despite the fact that he was taking orders from Cora, Alex could tell that Bella was responding to everything that Trace was doing to her. She was gorgeous in her passion, and that was part of what was keeping his own cock rigidly hard in the Wolf's hand.

Cora reached out and pinched one of Bella's nipples, hard, making her shriek as her body arched, pressing her pussy even more firmly against Trace's mouth. Immediately, Bella reached up, trying to dislodge the other woman's fingers from the sensitive bud. Laughing, the older woman grabbed Bella's wrists and held them down above Bella's head. Moving upwards on the bed, Cora knelt over Bella's face, pressing Bella's arms into the bed with her legs, her pussy inches from Bella's face.

Looking up at Alex, Cora smiled sadistically as she reached down to pinch Bella's sensitive nipples again. "Like what you see, Toy? She's so responsive, isn't she? I bet you like to play with her too... I can see how much you're enjoying watching us play with her."

A slightly muffled shriek emerged from between Cora's legs as she twisted the tender buds of Bella's nipples, making Bella's body writhe as she tried to shake the other woman off of her. Blood surged in Alex's cock, a rush of anger that somehow transmuted into arousal as the Wolf gripped his shaft more tightly. He growled, and the frame of the bed shook with his body's tremors.

Ignoring him, Cora continued to pull and twist Bella's nipples, avidly watching Trace's efforts to pleasure their captive. Bella whimpered and moaned, pinned down by Cora's legs and Trace's hands, unable to stop both the pleasure and the pain. As the Wolf's hand tightened around Alex's cock, he could only groan as he watched, struggling against his own arousal even as pre-cum began to leak from the head of his cock, thanks to the Wolf's slow, steady strokes. Behind him, Alex could feel the bulge of the Wolf's erection pressing against his ass, rubbing across his cheeks, only a thin barrier of fabric separating them.

The bowing of Bella's body said that she was approaching orgasm, despite Cora's rough handling of her nipples. Or maybe because of it. The tiny nubs were dark pink from their abuse, but Bella was still lifting her hips and rubbing her pussy against Trace's tongue.

"Fuck her now, darling," Cora said, looking even more excited. "She's ready for it, aren't you, Pet?" She pinched and tugged on Bella's nipples, making the other woman squeal.

The Wolf's breath was coming fast and hot on the back of Alex's neck; he was getting turned on by watching, although his strokes of Alex's cock were just as infuriatingly steady and slow as ever. The need to cum was building, but Alex would never get there the way the Wolf was jacking him off. The Wolf's cock nestled between Alex's asscheeks, holding him firmly in place against the bed as they watched Trace slide up Bella's body, hooking her legs over his arms and spreading her wide.

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Bella had closed her eyes to shut out the sight of Cora's pussy, plump pink lips fringed with red curls, hovering over her. It was almost a threatening sight because she didn't know when those swollen folds would descend, or how she would breathe once they did. Although, the sadistic woman seemed far more interested in torturing Bella's nipples at the moment, the perfume of her arousal filling Bella's nose as the pain in her nipples increased.

She couldn't stop the whimpers or squeals that escaped as Cora tortured her tits, even knowing that they only spurred the other woman on. But those sounds were also interspersed with moans as Trace's tongue explored her pussy, licking his way up and down her slit eagerly, and tracing erotic circles around her clit. The man was incredible at eating pussy, teasing her folds, building her arousal higher and higher so that the hot flashes of pain from her nipples swirled into the pleasure.

Cora was saying something, although Bella couldn't hear the words, with Cora's thighs and pussy covering her head, but she could feel Trace moving up her body. She moaned, breathing in the musky scent of Cora's cunt, feeling Trace's cock pressing against her own pussy. The pressure was immense, and her pussy ached as it stretched open for his girth. Bella tried to squirm away, but she couldn't because of the way Cora was pinning her down and Trace was holding her legs.

Then Cora began to shift back, although she kept her weight on Bella's wrists, and Bella opened her eyes. That's when she realized that Cora had moved back so that Trace could sink his cock more fully into Bella's pussy. The large, dark man leaned over her, his eyes practically glowing, as he thrust forward and Bella screamed in a kind of pained ecstasy as her pussy was completely impaled upon his shaft. He was huge, the end of his cock pressing against her cervix, and she whimpered as he circled his hips, rubbing his body against her swollen folds and clit, rubbing his cockhead against her womb.

"Fuck yes... rape that pretty pink pussy," Cora said, her hands coming down to rest on Bella's shoulders. Because Trace was so tall, she could no longer reach Bella's nipples without getting in the way of his deep thrusts, the way that he was positioned over Bella. But she held Bella down, keeping her completely immobile as Trace groaned with pleasure, thrusting hard and fast immediately, splitting Bella's pussy open on his thick cock.

The orgasm that she'd almost reached when he'd been suckling on her pussy hovered just out of reach as her body slowly adjusted to the huge cock pounding into her. The friction and strain made her pussy burn, even as clit throbbed with every smacking slap of Trace's body against hers.