Page 29 of Wolf Fated
The crew member who had greeted us when we arrived was playing a violin and had showered. His dark hair was slicked back, and he wore a clean T-shirt and shorts.
Axel took the seat across from mine and opened the silver-domed dish in the middle of the table. A huge smoked fish lay across the plate and my stomach heaved.
"Are you all right?" Axel asked, frowning at me.
Here's where he would get upset at me. Where he'd freak out and tell me I was spoiling his plans, the evening, whatever. "No. I'm not hungry."
"You're sure? You're not a vegetarian, are you?"
I shook my head, squeezing my eyes shut. "I-I think my seasickness is back." The scent of the fish, no matter how good it smelled, did make my stomach roll. Nothing wrong with fish, but with the ocean churning under the boat, the fading sun on the horizon, and the towel incident earlier... it was just all too much.
The music stopped abruptly and when I opened my eyes, it was just me and Axel on the deck. His eyes were hooded as he stood and stalked over to me. My breath lodged in my chest.
"A-Aren't you going to eat?" I asked, my voice trembling.
"Oh yes, I will eat, but you are too uptight." Axel knelt before me and I thought he was going to take my hands, but instead, he pushed my legs apart.
"What are you doing?" I slapped at his grip on my legs, but he only dug his fingers in harder.
"You were aroused earlier in the cabin with me."
My entire body heated up. "I-I was not. You scared me then you took my towel." I pried at his fingers.
He didn't move, just stared up at me from between my legs. His amber eyes taking on the glow of the sunset over the ocean. "Then you marched out here without an escort and refused the dinner I had made especially for us." He clicked his tongue. "You must pay your debt to me for your refusals. Two orgasms will be enough this time."
"What?" My entire body was on fire, and I tried to squeeze my legs together, but he only pushed them apart more until I was straddling the chair. I should've known wearing this skirt without any underwear was a freakingly bad idea. "We said no sex that was our bet."
"Of course." He nibbled at my thigh, sliding his hands deeper under my skirt. "This isn't sex. I have no intention of putting my cock deep inside you... unless you beg me to."
His words were like liquid fire burning me up from the inside out. The ocean breeze ruffled my hair and blew my skirt up more.
"You see?" He nibbled higher on my other leg, and I stifled a moan. "Mother Nature agrees with me. She approves of me feasting on you and you gaining pleasure from me."
"N-no. This wasn't part—"
His tongue licked up my folds and I gasped. "You're already wet, Brook. You want this. Tell me you don't, and I'll stop."
But I couldn't say anything as his hot tongue darted over my sex again. Then as though he were a starving man and I, his chocolate pudding, he latched his mouth onto me. Sucking and licking and making my legs tremble. I grasped his dark-brown hair, thinking for a split second to shove him away from me—which was what I should have done. Instead, I held him to me. Little mewls and cries of pleasure spilling from my mouth. I’d never been this turned on before and I had no idea why. Was it because this should be forbidden? Wanting what I couldn’t have?
His hands roamed up to my breasts, rolling and pinching my hard nipples. I was losing the ability to think.
And his tongue was making me wetter and trembling all over. Like a horrible person who shouldn't be doing this, I thrust against his mouth, and he let out a growl that made my insides liquify. My climax built and built.
"Don't stop," I urged. "Oh, God, oh God." I was going to cum. The pressure was rising, and I couldn't stop it if I wanted to. And I fucking hell didn't.
Axel moved his hands to under my thighs, hoisting my legs up and around his shoulders. His tongue slipped deeper inside me, and I whimpered a moan. Wanting to cum so bad that I'd do anything he asked.
"You like this?" he murmured, nuzzling my thigh.
"Yes, yes." My voice was a hoarse whisper. If he stopped, I was going to scream.
"You want to cum for me? All on my face and in my mouth?"
I looked away, guilt racing to catch up to me, but I nodded.
"Look at me, Brook." He slid a finger into my wet folds, and I gasped, my head jerking back to him. "I want you to see me give you pleasure. Know that it's me." He pushed another finger inside me. "There is only me tonight. And in the future, Nathan will join us." A third finger sank deep inside me, and I groaned, trying to shift and fuck his hand, but he held me tight. "And Drake will become part of our love circle." He stroked his thumb across my clit, and I thrust up so hard my ass came off the chair.
What was he saying... three guys at once... no way. I was a vanilla-type girl. Stephen loved that about me, he only wanted missionary sex and no oral, none of this. Axel moved his fingers in and out of me hard and fast and all my thoughts flew away.
