Chapter 5
Velvet’s POV
“You said not to breathe a word about it, why are you suddenly bringing it up?”
I glanced at me without a word.
I sat on the dining chair opposite him, his gaze was on me, on me even after I took my seat.
I wore no bra and my crop top was slightly transparent, so light anyone could see my standing nipples. Droplets of the water pressed the surface of my top showing my skin.
“Oh—” I followed his gaze down to chest.
My lips rose in a smile.
“What? Do you like what you see?”
I wanted to entice him, I wanted him and I was willing to do what I could to have him. Seducing him was the list of the things I was willing to do.
“Let's eat.” He said, setting the plates of pasta, fruit salad, turkey soup appetizer and egg sauce. He pulled out the water from the tray.
I looked nowhere else except for his veiny hands, his muscular body, shown under his fitting T-shirt. My eyes dropped to his downstream, his sexy, carved out thighs showing off with his short black pants.
I gulped in saliva checking out his midst, his bulge was already curving out. I sat here, fork in hand, food already scoped but couldn't take it to my mouth because I'm literally gawking and my heart is throbbing.
“We ought to take him.” My wolf whispered to my ear.
I sat upright immediately with a sudden reaction, the fork dropping. Legs spread wide.
He's up, glaring at me with a cold yet puzzled gaze.
“What's going on?”
His eyes lingered downwards. Curiosity struck it. I followed his eyes, slowly.
Boom.
On my thighs. In between n my legs. They were wide apart.
“Don't you wear panties?” His hoarse voice rang out, deep, seductive, creating a ripple in my core.
“I was feeling hot so I wore as little as possible. Why? Are you finding it difficult to hold back?”
“Velvet watch how you act around me..” he gave a stern warning but I was too intrigued by the bulging veins on his forehead that looked just the ones that appeared when he tried to stop his moan when I sucked his cock.
“Are you worried you'd loss control a fuck me.”
“You’re quite bold for someone who's still a virgin."
“You don't learn from experience, I mean that was my first blow job but you enjoyed every bit of it.”
He glared at me and I swallowed the lump in my throat, facing down and slowly pulling my legs closer.
That gaze…. That gaze….. didn't make me back down as he has expected instead in made me want to jump on him and let him fuck me until I can't walk.
Those eyes, they persisted, cold yet filled with deep desire.
He knew and I knew it too.
“Let's eat, I have to go to the office soon.”
My brows ached.
“Office?” I muttered. “Why?”
“Why?” He dragged in disbelief.
I came to my senses. I'd thought he's my new stay-at-home fuck buddy and acquaintance. He's the Alpha and has to take the affairs of his pack seriously.
I hope he will take me seriously as well.
“I didn't mean that,” I uttered. “I mean you don't have to be serious about me.”
Urgh?
What am I saying?
I shook my head, grabbing my chest. I've embarrassed myself more than I should.
Each time I look, those cold, hard, flirty eyes are staring at me, killing me with its seduction on one end and on the other showing no emotions, making me look naive and stupid.
Who was doing the seducing here? Was it me or him?
I sprang up, lowered my gaze.
“I–I wish to use the convenience.” I whispered, dashing off before he could even say a word.
Once inside the general convenience located down the hall, I shut the door, walking over to the sink before the mirror. I stamped my hand on the white sink, pressing onto it, my head lowered, shaking furiously with shame and curiosity.
My heart was beating at an alarming rate especially at the last thought. My wolf tried to soothe and console me but I scolded it.
I really wanted to pin him down on the table and suck his cock until he cums for me.
I could feel the fluid already flowing down my thighs just thinking of it.
“what should I do? I really want him.”
As I opened the door I bumped into a hard chest by the hallway, just close to the door.
The life in my body came to a stand-still at that very moment. I lifted my face slowly from the rock-hard chest to see a military green T-shirt.
My mind flashed back.
This is what he wore.
It rang in a low tone in my ear.
My eyelashes bashed countless times. Slowly hands glide up my sides. I remained still, pressed towards his chest. I wanted to jerk up but my wolf won't let me get off.
His scent washed down on me, alluring and gripping my attention.
I wished to remain in this position forever.
I lifted my face.
“Can I ask you for a favor?”
My body vibrated with an intense fucking-urge wave.
“What's that?” He pulled me gently off, glaring down at me but his hands never left me.
I gulped.
I was wondering if he was going to agree to it.
But then again there was only one way to find out.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“You want me to fuck you? Are you out of your mind?” he rebuked me the moment those words left my mouth.
I nodded. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't hide the interest that sparkled in his eyes.
My head was raised. He leaned towards me, face close to brushing against mine. His strong, alluring breath heavy on my face.
My heart was thumping.
Is this the answer to my prayer?
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