“I’d rather fuck myself.”
Axel’s chuckle is downright wicked. “If you wanted an audience, all you had to do was ask. I might even let you play but you’d have to beg.”
“Why would I beg when my hand could do a better job than your tiny dick?”
Luka shakes his head at me, sharing a smirk with Kai. Jax coughs out a shocked laugh and Rion smiles, a wicked glint in his eyes.
“Tiny—”
“I’ll show you fucking tiny…”
Axel throws off his jacket, heading toward me with his hand on his belt.
Rion throws a hand out stopping him.
“Move—”
“Enough. We have bigger issues right now.” Kai’s nostrils flare, his eyes demanding obedience.
Jax groans. “I think we should let them continue, it’s hot. I’m so fucking hard right now. I want to watch the angry sex between them.”
“I’m not fucking any of you,” I bite out giving them all a glare.
Savage smirks fill the room.
“You will. That I can promise you.” The look in Rion’s eyes promises that and so much more.
I take a large gulp of coffee, hoping the burn in my throat will take my mind off the heat gathering in my core.
Luka and Rion shift their bodies, drawing attention to how much our argument is turning them on.
“You’re all fucking crazy.” I sip my coffee mumbling to myself.
“Yup, five hot tempered possessive alphas and we’re all yours.” Jax points at Axel. “No matter how much this dick would like to deny it.”
Axel whips his head to Jax, his eyes pulsing from their deep hazel to a golden amber. His deep warning growl sends a rush of warmth to my stomach, making me clench my thighs together.
Jax chuckles, throwing me a knowing look before taking up a dominant pose ready to attack, not one bit fearful of the dangerous glare Axel is now giving him.
Axel growls at the challenge, amber scales shifting across his arms. I guess his dragon wanted to prove who the real alpha was.
Just what we need. His two-tonne ass destroying my apartment and King’s calvary to come knocking.
Axel steps up to Jax, his nostrils flared, ready to take him on. I move forward, about to interrupt their little play time when Kai’s commanding voice surrounds us, making us freeze.
“Focus. You can let loose on one another later.” He sends them both a deadly look waiting for either of them to question him.
“What?” Jax wears an innocent smirk glancing at Axel. “We’re just playing.”
Kai gives him a disapproving look. “Tensions are high because of the… situation. Stay away from each other if you can’t play nice.”
“Fine.” Axel growls, shouldering Jax on the way to the kitchen. Jax’s deep chuckle follows him as Axel throws him a snarl over his shoulder.
“Fuck off.” His frustration bleeds through his voice but there’s no real heat to it.
Jax’s chuckle grows but I’m too focused on the fucker rummaging through my cupboards to notice much else.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”