Chapter 55 The High Lord Wolf

*The High Lord Wolf *

(This chapter includes mature content.)

It was such a gloomy day. The snow was coming in heavy a little while ago. After the blizzard, New York was blanketed with inches of snow. My staff were busy shoveling the snow off the pavement and steps to my apartment building here at Park Avenue. I was outside on my balcony, sipping espresso, trying to gain some warmth from it as the cold wind swirled around me. I could see the snow-blanketed trees of Central Park and silently wished I could go there and ice skate with the people, try to burn off some of the frustration my position as High Lord Wolf accorded me. However, I could not publicly mingle with the humans unless they too were of wealth and position in society, something I had welcomed when I was newly elected. Now, I have finally realized throughout all these years, I have no true friends just business partners.

Since I was without a mate, I had a harem, of both breeds, wolf and human, and of both genders with a particular age limit. I liked them young, well not too young. I preferred my lovers to be in their late teens or early twenties, energetic, curious, and innocent. I liked to teach and mold my lovers to become passionate and sensual, enjoying the pleasures their bodies could create by a lick of a tongue or a flick of a finger.

When they reached a certain age, let's say around the age of twenty-two, I would cut all ties making them move forward to a 'respectable' way of life. Of course, I paid all of them. They wouldn't come knocking on my door if there wasn't a reward after our orgies. I justified my actions by thinking I was helping them through school since most of them were in university trying to graduate amidst the high cost of an education. I would make sure they would all leave my penthouse suite always satisfied with pockets full of cash.

My staff who handled these occasions as well as the she-wolf who provided me my entertainment were sworn to secrecy having signed a non-disclosure agreement. Thus, no one spoke of this. My intimate sessions, in their minds, did not exist.

I liked variety as well as a smart and witty mind. The smart ones were usually the ones who had ambitions to go to graduate school. They were quick witted and extremely intelligent and I enjoyed talking to them before I would dim the lights. On rare occasions, I would find one who was both smart and very sensual and I would always make sure she or he was present during my trysts.

My phone started ringing beside me on the table. I frowned. What a great interruption to my thoughts. I looked down at the screen of my phone and saw the name Alessandra. She was a she-wolf who I had grown very fond of. She was one of those rare finds, beautiful, cunning and a wild cat in bed. She was a tall she-wolf, with long brown hair and clear blue eyes. During one of our past orgies, I had become jealous when she suddenly grabbed a young human male and started kissing him, her hands groping his large penis while she was straddled on top of me, pounding away on my shaft. I was taken aback as I broke my one rule I had when participating in these orgies. Jealousy was not allowed.

I remember that night vividly. She got off of me and started sucking his dick, deep throating him. I watched him groan with immense pleasure as she took his enormous length in her mouth while she rubbed his balls with her hands. I shooed away two young girls who had taken the privilege to suck me when Alessandra got off, licking her juice off of my shaft. I got up, positioned Alessandra on her knees and thrusted deep inside her while pulling on her nipples and licking her back. She took out the young human male's penis out of her mouth and almost howled in pleasure.

"Yes, harder Charles!" She screamed in delight. I smiled, even if I was older than the rest of them, I could still bring a young wolf like Alessandra to the heights of pleasure. She forgot all about the young male and made me thrust harder and deeper into her until she reached her climax. I thought she was truly satisfied until I saw her against the wall, the young male bent down on his knees while his face was buried in the recesses of her mound. Alessandra's head was raised upward, the moonlight shining on her long pale neck while her hands grasped the head of the young male. One of her long legs was lying against the muscled shoulders of the young male, while he ate her pussy and stuck a finger inside her sex. She was biting her lip, her eyes closed. She was in ecstacy. I averted my eyes from her and sank back into the cushions of my sofa, while I allowed two young females suck the life out of me. If she can come that way, so could I. I grabbed the hair of one of the females and commanded her to suck.

"Suck it dry!" I growled. She took the whole of my shaft down deep in her throat while I felt the other female lick my balls while she ran a finger up my ass.

"You, come here and sit on my face while you, my sweet, keep sucking until I cum. Make sure not to waste it." I pulled the hair of the other female and she giggled. She climbed on top of the sofa and spread her legs and positioned her sex at my mouth. Her pussy was dripping wet and I sucked all her juice, inserting my tongue into her sex. She moaned and started moving, riding my face. I put an around her butt to stop her from moving and inserted my finger in her sex, thrusting it in and out. She came on my face, squirting her juices all over mouth while I squirted my seed in the mouth of the young female who continued sucking me. The young female swallowed all of my cum and with a naughty smile said, "It's my turn to sit on your face."

"Go, sit on his face while I suck him dry." I was shocked to hear Alessandra's voice. She bent down on all fours and took my shaft in her mouth while she took the shaft of the young male into her sex.

Each time the young male thrusted, she screamed, her voice vibrating down to my very balls. I still felt jealous, but it felt so erotic. The young male poured his seed on her back while I poured what was left of what I had in her mouth. That night I came so many times, the last, dominating that young male who fucked Alessandra while her mouth was around my shaft. Oh, yes, after resting a bit, I taught him his lesson. The next morning, my knees shook everytime I tried to stand and walk. Oh that was such a good night!

I sigh, remembering that one night, trying to feel the urge to fuck, but it was gone. I brush away my phone, not answering Alessandra's call. Why should I? I didn't want to hear her apologies. I will only feel humiliated again.

The black wolf came to me in my sleep one night for the very first time, ordering me to give audience to a young she-wolf named Diana, the supposed daughter of the missing Alpha Lucas Lockwood, who was on her way to New York through the assistance of Minerva Allen. I was told to not meet with the big donors and sponsors of the Council of Wolves and instead allot the time to this Diana. I was also sworn to secrecy. When I woke up, I casted the dream aside, thinking it was just my subconscious playing tricks on me. I, as High Lord Wolf, do not meet with insignificant wolves. I proceeded to confirm my meetings with the high people in society leaving no room for this Diana. After a few nights of dreamless sleep, I told myself I was right to assume that the black wolf was just a figment of my imagination. I went on with my daily routines even booking a night for one of my 'soirees'.

The night before my scheduled orgy, the black wolf came again as I slept and she was very angry.

This dream was different than the first. In the first dream, the black wolf was hidden in the shadows with only her green eyes showing. Smoke appeared when the moonlight struck her eyes, making them glow. She spoke in a whisper, her words motherly and genteel.

Unlike the first, in this dream, I was standing in front of the black wolf. I was so small compared to her, who was a monstrosity. She paced in front of me and growled continously, her snout lifting at each growl, showing her perfect razor sharp teeth.

"HIGH LORD WOLF CHARLES VANDERBILT! YOU DID NOT HEED MY WORDS. UNTIL YOU DO, I WILL TAKE SOMETHING VERY PRECIOUS FROM YOU. IF YOU DO NOT FOLLOW AS I INSTRUCT ONCE MORE, I WILL TAKE EVERYTHING YOU HOLD DEAR AND MAKE YOU A PAUPER WITH NO ONE WILLING TO HELP YOU. MARK MY WORDS!" There was nothing motherly or genteel in the way she spoke to me. She spoke with authority this time, threatening me in every word she spat out.

I simply nodded my head at her not knowing what else to do. She walked up to me and lowered her head to peer through my eyes as her mouth made chomping movements in front of my nose.

"It would be so easy for me to kill you now High Lord Wolf, however I still need you. Meet with Diana before the Christmas Ball of the Council starts and follow her every word or I will bite off your small penis that hangs so high between your legs."

I woke up drenched in sweat and was shocked to discover I had peed in my sleep. "It was just a nightmare. I probably just had too much to eat before bedtime," I argued with myself. Again, I brushed the black wolf off, thinking there was nothing she had taken from me. I was still High Lord Wolf and I was still powerful and rich.

After the day ended, I went to the venue of my 'soiree' which is usually held at the penthouse suite of one of my apartment buildings at the Upper East Side. I laughed off my nightmare thinking it was all stress related. I made a mental note I would go see the council's wolf doctor and have him prescribe me some pills for a dreamless sleep. But first some pleasure and screaming delights!

During the beginning of my soirees, we have appetizers and cocktails to get us in the mood. I usually feel my appetite for sex after the second maybe third cocktail, unfortunately I was already downing my fourth martini and I still could not feel the urge. Maybe I just needed to see everyone naked to feel it. I invited everyone to strip dance in front of me. I put on some sexy house music and dimmed the lights, hoping seeing my guests dancing while taking off their clothes would get the blood flowing though my veins.

Positioning themselves in front of me, Alessandra and another female started kissing and undressing each other. It was so erotic and sensual. Alessandra pulled down the spaghetti strapped dress of the beautiful redhead with her, kissing the redhead's perky pink nipples, circling her tongue around them. She then pulled down the redhead's dress exposing her lace undies and the redhead's thick mound of hair. I love pubic hair. For me, pubic hair was like the gates of secrets one, such as myself, always wants to unlock.

I watched Alessandra pull down the lace panties and with her fingers, she parted the redhead's pubic hair, exposing the little nub of her clitoris. Alessandra placed her mouth and started sucking. The redhead threw her head back in delight, screaming for more.

The young male I had been jealous of, approached the two women, coming from behind the redhead, his enormous penis already erect. He cupped the redhead's breasts and rubbed the head of his erection against her buttocks.

Alessandra, on the other hand, worked her way up the woman's body, finally reaching the mouths of the two, and kisses them both passionately. The young male's hand travels down from the redhead's breast until it reaches her mound. He starts rubbing the redhead's clitoris with his fingers and a moan escapes her mouth.

I unzip my pants, thinking it was time to participate in all the fun. I pull out my penis from my briefs and was stunned to feel I was flaccid. What was happening to me? I have never ever had a problem with having an erection. Never in my life. How is it possible after watching all of that, I was still not hard?!

It was at that very moment, with my flaccid penis in my hand, that the lights suddenly turned off and the music stopped. In one corner, I saw the unmistakable green eyes of the black wolf.

"I told you I would take something very precious from you. Regardless, your seed is waste as you are not willing to procreate. Thus, your appendage should be of no use to you." The black wolf growls and I hear Alessandra scream in fright through the darkness. "You know what happens next, High Lord Wolf Charles Vanderbilt. May this serve as a warning."

The lights and the music turn back on and I see Alessandra sitting on the floor clutching her clothes to her body, sobbing. The young male bends down to comfort her, but she pushes him away.

"Get away from me!" She screams and starts putting her clothes back on. When she was done, she walked towards me. I was still seated on the sofa, a pillow covering my nether regions.

"I'm going home. I want my money. That black-...," she abruptly stops herself from saying wolf, "that thing said you will never become hard ever again. As for me, she said everything I am doing will destroy my chances of finding my fated mate. I want my money, Charles. NOW!"

"You know where it is," I told her, my head hung low. She walks to the bookshelf near the entertainment stand, opens the drawer and takes out an envelope of cash. "Give them their money too. I want everyone to get dressed and get out."

"What's happening Charles? What is Alessandra talking about?" The young male asked while putting his pants back on.

"It is no concern of yours. Now get dressed, take your money and leave! Make sure the door is locked when you close it."

"When will you need us again then?" Another female asked me.

"I don't know. Just leave! Get out! NOW!" I growled. The humans screamed in fright and hurriedly got dressed and took their money from Alessandra.

"Charles, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean..." Alessandra was trying to apologize for embarrassing me. How quaint.

"GET OUT! I DON'T EVER WANT TO HEAR FROM YOU AGAIN! GET OUT NOW, YOU SLUT!!!"

Alessandra looked down at me with disgust. She turned around and rushed out of my penthouse suite with the others. And for the first time, my guests left unsatisfied, but with pockets full of cash.

It has been three days since that night. I had apologized and told the donors and sponsors that I may meet with them after the ball. When asked why our meeting was moved, I told them I had important business to discuss with someone with utmost importance. Of course, I knew they were now wondering who was more important than them. I actually didn't care.

Now I had to wait for the arrival of Diana Lockwood and make sure she was accommodated as one would accommodate a Goddess.

I just hoped Elder Allen, the witch that she was, wouldn't screw it all up.