Wicked Wiles

12 Stubborn

Sara POV

I could feel Nexs smug smile growing as Kane and Willow turned in for the night. The way he was looking at her like a hungry predator made it clear they weren't going to bed.

"Do you cave yet?" He whispered in my ear. Fuck I so wanted to! This stupid toy has brought me to the edge three times now but doesnt let me go over.

"Cave? For what?" I replied trying to sound unbothered.

"Don't lie to me red, I can smell you," he growled, pulling me closer.

"Can you?" I asked, batting my lashes at him. His gaze darkened instantly and I smiled at that. I brushed his crotch, as I leaned in to whisper in his ear. "Now if you wanted to leave, I could be... persuaded," I tease, nipping his ear.

He growled but slowly a sinister smirk spread across his face. I knew that smirk well, it usually meant I wasn't going to be able to walk right the next day, but I love every minute of it. The mere thought had me clenching and rubbing my thighs together.

"That's not enough mi amore, you know there's only one thing that will satisfy you," he growled in my ear. My body betrayed me again, letting a breathy moan slip past my lips at his promise. 

But this was me, we both are so damn competitive. He's always testing me trying to get the upper hand, but I'm just as bad. What's worse is we thrive on the competition, making each victory that much sweeter!

"We're calling it too," Chris cuts in, he's been eye fucking Jess for half the night, I'm surprised they lasted this long. Hell I thought after we walked in on them he would have dragged her out back for a quickie or something! Clearly he has more restraint than I do.

"I'm sure we're not far behind you," Nex said grinning. Cocky bastard.

"I don't know, I'm quite enjoying myself," I say, unbothered.

Jess laughs and Chris wraps his arm around her, escorting her away. The way she has that fearsome Alpha wrapped around her finger is hilarious to me. Before he met her, he wouldn't have been caught dead at a party, yet tonight was his idea.

No sooner did they leave, the damn toy sprung back to life. I hadn't fully recovered from the last bout yet as I bent over clamping my thighs tight.

"Say the word, and we'll go," he whispers, kissing my neck. I shake my head not trusting my voice. "So fucking stubborn," he growls, dragging me onto his lap.

"You're forfeiting?" I asked, raising a brow. As he shited me to straddle his lap.

"Who said anything about that," he whispered as he peppered kisses down my neck. My core throbbed painfully, driven wild by his touch and the hum of this wretched toy. "I'm just gonna make you wish I was fucking you."

His husky voice and promise had me clenching down in anticipation which only intensified the vibrations from the toy. I moaned and dropped my forehead onto his shoulder as my legs started to shake. Just short of the finish line it stopped and I let out a frustrated growl.

I searched his pockets for a remote or his cell, anything that could be controlling the damn thing. The fucker laughed, excitement in his eyes as he held his arms up, letting me search fully.

"Look at you want love, I wasn't stupid enough to bring it down, my cell is controling it from our room. We could go up and either turn it on full or turn it off, up to you, just say the word," he teased.

"Fuck you," I growled at his cocky demeanor. 

"All night long, I'm just waiting on you," he says with a wink. My retort was cut off as the toy started to pulse again. I bit my lip to stifle another moan.