Page 21 of Cursed Wolfsbane

At my answer, Xander’s lips quirk up in a smug smirk. I narrow my own on him, which only makes his grin widen. With his mossy eyes trained on me, Xander slips one finger between my folds and thrusts inside me.

I cry out at the intrusion. Rising onto my tiptoes, my body automatically tries to get away from the unexpected sensation. Xander softly growls before using his hand on my throat to shove me back down on his hand.

My back arches off the wall, and my hands come up to grip Xander’s muscular shoulders as pure lightning arcs up my spine. My lids flutter shut as I adjust to his thick finger pumping in and out of me at a leisurely pace. His thumb brushes my clit with each push, causing my core to clench.

“Eyes on me.” At his stern command, I pry my eyelids apart and peer up at him. Once my gaze is on his, Xander shoves another finger into me. I gasp at the stretch that’s bordering on too painful. But he clearly knows what he’s doing because he keeps me on the razor edge between pain and pleasure with his thrusts.

“Fuck. Your little pussy is so goddamned tight. How are you going to take my cock when you can barely handle two fingers?” That’s a good question because I already feel so full. I never thought the guys I slept with had especially tiny dicks, but I’m starting to think that was the case.

Just as I’m on the edge of an orgasm, Xander’s office door bangs open. “Have you seen pretty girl….” Bastian trails off as he spots us. I stiffen in surprise, but Xander keeps fingering me like his twin didn’t just walk in. Bastian quickly shoves the door shut and locks it. “You forgot to lock the damn door, Xan. Anyonecould’ve walked in on you and seen our mate undressed. I’d hate to have to kill an unsuspecting student or professor for seeing something that’s only for us.”

Xander turns to snarl at his brother before continuing to drive me higher and higher with his skilled fingers. I’m fighting to keep my eyes open as I glance between Bastian and Xander.

Bastian’s brow furrows as he watches Xander for a moment before turning to me. “Sweet girl, Xander’s not completely in control right now. His wolf is riding him hard. If you need or want him to stop, just tell me. I’ll make sure he stops, okay?”

“Yeah,” I breathe as Xander teases me with a third finger. My breath is coming in shallow pants, and my core is coiling so tight it feels like I’m about to shatter. “Don’t stop,” I plead without thinking.

Instead of listening to me, Xander slows his pace. I want to cry in frustration as my climax slips just out of reach. He waits until my gaze is on him before rasping, “Sir.”

“What?” My forehead scrunches in confusion.

“You’ll call me ‘sir’ when I’m inside you,” he demands.

Oh fuck.Why is that hot?

He raises an eyebrow at me, and I realize he’s waiting for me to comply. “Don’t stop, sir?” My statement comes out more like a question. The savage grin Xander rewards me with lets me know I said the right thing.

He plunges his fingers into me faster while continuing to circle my sensitive bundle of nerves. It doesn’t take long until I hurtle over the edge with a hoarse shout. Wave after wave of pleasure sweeps over me until I feel like I’m drowning in it. He keeps gently thrusting into me to prolong my orgasm, the first one I’ve ever had from someone else.

Long moments later, I blink open my eyes to see both Xander and Bastian staring at me. Like he was waiting for me to look athim, Xander chooses that moment to slide his fingers out and move them up to his lips.

Before he can do anything, Bastian grabs his wrist. “Sharing is caring, twinnie.” Bastian shoves one of Xander’s fingers into his mouth. He groans as he tastes me, making my cheeks heat. “Your taste is fucking addictive, pretty girl.”

Xander rolls his eyes at his twin before yanking his hand back. He licks his other finger, and his eyes shut as he savors it. “Bastian’s right. You taste like pure heaven.”

My face burns bright red. I’ve never had a guy taste me before, let alone comment on it. I don’t know how to reply, so I just duck my head to hide my blush.

“I’m not complaining, other than you forgetting to lock the door, but why exactly were you finger fucking Briar in your office?” Bastian casually asks his twin.

Christ.At this rate, I’m going to have a permanent blush.

Shoving one hand through his hair, Xander blows out a breath. “Briar partnered with Nick Wythers for a group assignment. I… overreacted to her talking to another wolf.” He meets my gaze, regret heavy in his eyes. “I’m sorry about what I said, Briar. You’re doing great for just getting your wolf—way better than I did.”

My mouth pops open in surprise at his apology. “You’re not going to say something mean?” I blurt. As soon as I say it, I close my eyes in embarrassment.

Of course I just have to say something to ruin Xander being nice to me. I always put my foot in my mouth when it comes to him. It’s bordering on being a superpower how, without fail, I always say the wrong thing around him.

He likes my wolf so much, maybe I should just be a wolf permanently. I won’t be able to say anything awkward when I’m a floofy forest creature. As far as plans go, it really isn’t the worst one I’ve ever had.

Nodding to myself, I’m digging my plan more and more—at least until Dido chimes in.“You would like to shift now? Should you not finish your… intimate moment with your mates first?”

Oh my god. Why? Why do I have such a knack for making uncomfortable situations even worse?

If the universe is accepting smiting petitions, I nominate myself. Getting intimately acquainted with a lightning bolt sounds pretty good right now.

I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to call you. I was just thinking to myself, not actually trying to shift,I tell her.

“Very well. Carry on.”Dido disappears from my mind’s eye. I feel like I’m going to laugh at the absurdity of my life and cry at how I constantly mess things up at the same time.

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