Wolf Endangered (Willow's Forbidden Pack #2) - Avery Song Page 0,144

washed, ironed, and delivered by priority mail! Uh...not the belt! Thank you for the genius idea. I'll make sure to send Miss Phoenix your greetings."

I swear she was talking far too much for a farewell statement. Saint was working at the perfect rhythm while his hands pressed against my upper thighs to ensure they remained just where they were as he began to move faster.

"I'm sure you can see your way out. One of my guards will escort you to the elevator. Please do me...the favor of letting them know I have to make a phone call before the next meeting."

"Certainly! Have a good night, sir." She beamed happily. My breath was uneven as I waited impatiently for her to leave the room. It felt like she was taking her sweet time taking each step towards the door, and I was thankful that the guard sensed her departure because the door opened enough to fit her through.

I purposely reached for my phone and held back a curse as I almost dropped the damn thing while Saint took this opportunity to take my entire length in his mouth.

Fucking hell, Saint.

"This torture is far too hard to ignore," Saint practically hummed through the pack bond. The moment the door closed, I watched a wall of red magic shoot out across the walls, and I never felt so fucking relieved as I clenched the phone in my grasp and leaned right against the chair to groan.

Saint picked up the pace there and then, and I dropped the phone on the desk, only to pick up on Dimitris's voice. "Why the hell are you calling me?"

"Oh fuck," I growled and picked up the phone. "Sorry, Dimitris. Get back to your-"

My head was lifted and my words were cut off a second after as Neo's blazing lips sealed mine. I saw him staring down at me without his blindfold and those pulsating white orbs with their burning red magic circles only further escalated my senses.

I didn't stand a fucking chance, I gave up on even trying to end the phone call as I groaned into Neo's mouth while Saint was moving up and down my cock like it was the best popsicle in all of NYC.

My moans were lost in the heated kiss, and I fought hard to not jerk my hips to further speed the inevitable. There was no way to even grasp how this somehow unfolded, and yet here I was as William with Neo kissing me possessively and Saint sucking my cock.

And Dimitris listening to it all.

If that wasn't a fucking turn-on.

My breath hitched and I broke the kiss to groan as I let my eyes flutter close while Saint took my length deeply and didn't move as I climaxed.

"Shit," I groaned as I breathlessly fought for air. I shot my last drop before Neo released me. His hand had been on my neck without me realizing it.

It was becoming clearer that he enjoyed a sense of dominance when I was William, but my focus was now on Saint as I lowered my gaze to see him swallow my damn release without even hesitating. He licked his lips and smirked.

"Even as a male, you're still on the sweeter side, William," he declared.

I was absolutely speechless as I just stared at him and before I knew it, I was Willow.

"Oop? Look who came out to continue where we left off?" Saint playfully suggested. I blushed before I literally kicked him in the face. "What the hell was that about?!"

Saint laughed and managed to grab my leg when I tried to kick him a second time.

"Now, now, Wilting Flower. My face is very valuable and I need to look good tonight when we go out," he hummed and I watched his eyes darken as he literally licked my left inner leg and moved right up until his very hot breath was teasing my pussy. I was reminded of one important thing; I wasn't wearing panties.

Glancing down, I realized I was literally in just a bra, which only made me groan in defeat.

"Where did my clothes go?! I was doing a good fucking job at switching back with clothes!"

"Clearly Saint shocked you enough to rile up your concentration." Neo chuckled and didn't hesitate to move right in to kiss the nape of my neck.

"Fuck. I can't deal with you two right now!" I whined and shrieked when Saint’s tongue literally dove right into me. "Oh fuck. Saint!"

"Sorry, love. I gotta taste you a bit with