Unknown POV

　　Having conducted my business with the Alphas son and his whore, confident I had found a way to put an end to his little infatuation with my Queen and put an end to one side of this messy triangle she found herself in, I debated my options. Go home or crush the hopes of one more wolf! Ultimately the cocky shit needed a reminder of where his place was exactly!

　　Below me! 

　　He is about to learn a hard lesson in what happens to those who piss me off; he will respect me when I am done with him- I guarantee it! Appearing in the dark corners of my queen's room, instantly regretting my decision seeing the squaller around her, anger rising in my gut, knowing she had chosen this life over a future with me! 

　　I observed for a moment, keeping my presence and magic hidden; I simply watched the exchange between them, seething at how easily she was affectionate with the weakling she had her legs wrapped around; I don't think she had ever been so carefree and natural around me. 

　　Now when the pair of them were alone, Damien's bravado had vanished; he seemed utterly broken by the night's events! Good! It wasn't going to get any better for him! Not yet! I would make sure before I left that his world crumbled around him! I wanted him to realise it wasn't just her I could manipulate; he wasn't untouchable! At least not from me! 

　　Appearing behind Abigail as he wallowed in guilt and self-pity, I eyed him carefully, curious at what he would do! Would he tell her the truth that it was not his cum she was currently coating his fingers with, nor was it him that gave her such an earth-shattering orgasm! 

　　As his words spilt from his mouth, I applauded his loyalty to her; even if it would undoubtedly destroy them, he was going to be truthful- to some degree! Well, he wanted to be! I, however, had other plans; I wanted to draw this pain out and see the little prick suffer! As he lifted his eyes to look at her, his green hues landed on me; a smirk crawled onto my lips as I sat myself down in a chair I had made silently materialise, not wanting to sit on anything from this filthy apartment. 

　　"I think it's unfair," I said flatly into the world of trauma that was his mind right now. "I am not sure how I feel about you scrutinising me with Abigail here- I think the only honourable solution would be to let me watch you... Fuck her!" Wiping a piece of imaginary lint from my suit trousers. "We can compare notes after if you like." I grinned nastily.

　　I didn't give him the opportunity to answer or protest; all communication with me was silenced for now. A devilish smirk slipped across my lips; tilting my head to the side, I nodded to the wolf I felt, trying to force itself to the surface. 

　　"Ares, right? Well, Ares, I am giving you control of this arrogant youth's body- Damien and I are going to observe as you even the score board and... 'fuck her senseless,' I believe she said" Flicking my eyes, I watched with satisfaction as his eyes switched from green to red: his beast now in control. 

　　"Get started then, wolf boy!" I encouraged, bored, ignoring the rage I felt coming from Damien, forcing him down into a silent cage inside his own head, as I pulled Ares' primal need to fuck to the surface, smirking seeing his eyes glistening with lust. "Here we go, Damien, strap in; it's going to be an interesting ride!" 

　　Ares, overtaken by the beast's natural instincts, flipped Abigail onto her back; her beautiful giggles filled the room, making my gut twist uncomfortably, pushing the acknowledgement down. I watched the wolf pressing his lips to her belly as he kept eye contact with those shining green orbs of hers. The soft press of his lips sent a jolt of electricity down to her unwilling core. 

　　He maintained eye contact as he pressed a feather-light kiss up to her ribcage. Ares and I both enjoyed the sweet moans that filled the room as he clamped his teeth down on her breast harshly, kissing the mark he left behind. His free hand rolled her pebbled nipple between his fingers, making her gasp deliciously when his tongue lathed over the hard sensitive peek of her breasts.

　　Abigail's breathing was loud in the room; her sweet moans of encouragement both enraged and soothed Damien, who thrashed inside his confines. Ares bit gently down over the sensitive skin where her mating mark would be, if she were a wolf, moving to press kisses along her jaw; finally, he reached her mouth. His hungry touch soon deepened as his tongue pressed against the seam of her lips, seeking entrance evidently starved of her taste. It annoyed me how easily she submitted to him - it was always a fight with us! Never had she so willingly let me have her body, unlike Damien here, who she would apparently let fuck her raw! 

　　Eventually, Ares backed off with a satisfied grin on his pretentious face; even when I had given him free rein over Abigail, something his demonic counterpart would not, he still remained loyal to the bastard! Ares' fingers she had buried inside him early remained embedded inside her walls, teasing her pussy torturously, coaxing delicious screams of euphoric bliss from her ravenous lips. 

　　Ares quickly discarded his sweatpants and replaced his thrusting fingers with his hardened cock, thrusting the first few inches in without warning. Her pain was evident from how she arched up to him; her body, already sleek with a beautiful layer of shimmering sweat, trembled with each roll of Damien's hips.

　　Desperate to know what she was thinking, as was Damien, I grinned as I reached into her mind wondering what was going through her pretty little head of red curls as Ares buried himself inside her. Opening the link, I heard Abigail's thoughts; Allowing Damien and his wolf to listen in to our kinky whores thoughts.

　　Chuckling darkly, listening to her: she was thinking how thankful she was for the cum saturating her sore pussy as Ares started thrusting viciously, impatiently. 

　　"My cum! She is thankful for my cum filling her glorious hole!" I taunted nt Damien's mind as Ares held her hips, holding her pussy steady as he slammed the hilt deep inside her easily. Ares' complete lack of care for her or her pleasure seemed to be making her hotter and driving her wild, more so than Damien or I had anticipated.

　　"When did she become such a cum slut?" I mocked Damien. Getting a play-by-play from the link I had to her mind, I allowed Damien to listen in, wanting him to understand that SHE wanted this! I wasn't forcing her! Manipulating her, yes! But she wanted this cock inside her, and she wanted everything that came with it! She could feel Ares swiping that pleasurable spot inside her unintentionally with each spasming thrust. 

　　The young wolf only cared about the pulsing warmth encompassing his dick, not her or her needs. He enjoyed slamming in deep, bottoming out deep inside against a painful barrier. It made her gasp in pleasure and pain each time, as his only goal was sheathing his entire length in her abused slit. She was trying her best to accommodate his needs, even as her cunt screamed at her for a moment to recover from its long night of relentless torture.