Page 41 of Escalating Alpha

“I thought I was the damn snack,” I grumbled, standing there like an idiot and cooling off as I did.

He appeared in the doorway with a smirk. “You’re not a snack, Sera. You’re a fucking buffet. An all-you-can-eat buffet I want to stuff myself silly on.”

Damn, that was good.

And his idea of “snacks?” Yeah, that was everything he could eat off of me. Hagan set up a folding tray table and brought it all out, even asking where the Siren’s Kiss freebies and stuff were that I never used.

Well, not never but definitely not often enough.

He smothered caramel all over my breasts and something that smelled strawberry on my pussy. Then chocolate whatever on my ass that was warm and made me squirm. The smirk onhis face made me shiver as he shook up the whipped cream that somehow always ended up in my fridge even if I never got it.

I normally mocked it and someone always replied with the excuse that it was for coffee or if I wanted to feel fancy for a weekend latte. No, it was usually eaten off me.

Actually... Why did I not have a shelf of it then? Maybe I did get in my own way sometimes.

Most times.

He started with my pussy and then focused on my breasts, growling when he went to kneel again. “Who fucking needs ice cream. You’re my sundae of choice.”

Yes. Please.

My first orgasm was unreal and exactly what I needed. This playful fun and just letting go—feeling we were on the same page and… Nothing complicated. It was great.

He was kissing along my neck when I recovered, smiling at me like he was happy too. “Axel is asking if he can come enjoy the fun or if this is wolf-only time.”

“I just thought it was our time,” I replied honestly.

He gave a shrug. “I’m fine with it. He doesn’t take over and push me out.” He smirked at me. “Plus, you love his cat tongue.”

I really,reallydid.

Axel just groaned when he came over and saw what we were up to. “I knew it would be good and worthy of being pushy. Yeah, I owe you one or five for sharing and letting me in.”

“Get eating then,” Hagan teased.

I got wet watching Axel practically tear off his tank top. His black hair was shoulder-length now and he quickly threw it up while his gorgeous iridescent blue-green tiger eyes kept my gaze. He was almost seven feet and fucking ripped. Like there wasn’t any way to describe Axel besides massive.

And not to sound cringy, but that was true in all areas.

He didn’t just kneel and eat, but he actually warned me to grasp onto the chains and then lifted me to sit on his face. I moaned as he went crazy while my thighs were on his shoulders. I gasped when a tongue pushed into my ass and realized Hagan was behind me getting in on the fun.

“What’s the game plan?” Axel asked after I finished. “Get her a bit dirtier and then move to her shower to clean her up so we can start again?”

“Yeah, sounds good to me,” Hagan chuckled. He moved his hands over my body as Axel set me back on my feet. Then he plunged into my body from behind while Axel just smirked at the shock on my face. Clearly, he’d seen what was going on and had probably been trying to distract me from Hagan taking off his pants.

Maybe? I wasn’t sure, but I just wanted what was offered.

I hung onto the chains while Hagan plowed me and Axel teased my body. They lavished me with praise and talked about what else they wanted to do to me.

Everything. The short version was they wanted to do everything to me.

I came with a scream, not even having realized that I was close. Hagan brought me once more before finishing deep inside of me with a grunt, fisting my hair as he did.

He turned my head to kiss him, smirking at how affected I was. “How do you want him to fuck you next, fruit tart?”

“What do you want?” I asked instead.

He thought about it a moment before kissing me again. “I like seeing you fucked against the wall. You really like that angle when they’re much taller than you and—I like that.”

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