Chapter 35: Leo’s Not Mad
"This is divine," I preen, gulping another huge bite of double cheeseburger down my gullet.
There wasn’t a pocket burger, but our first stop was a drive-through. Turns out I’m not the only one who hasn’t been eating. The amount of food we ordered is obscene. Made the disembodied speaker voice cut Corrian off before he could finish reading his list. Wanted to check we weren’t pranking them.
No my friend, just five huge wolf men and one apparent wolf woman to feed.
I’ve learnt while River got to me first, the others were already on their way. And, they have a ginormous, custom truck that fits them all. I’m in the back seats with Jax, who has become Velcro and growls every time I’m not connected to him, and Leo, who still hasn’t said a word.
He is watching me eat though. Every bite his eyes track up and down as he works through his own huge pile of food without looking.
"Still mad at me, big man?" I murmur, shoving a handful of fries in once the questions out there.
Granted, the timing of it isn’t great, because he’s stopped mid-movement, mouth open and burger suspended in the air. But it’s bugging me.
He turns toward me. "Mad?"
Maybe I’ve misread his posture completely, because NOW he looks angry, at the suggestion he was angry before. Interesting. He takes another bite of the burger and chews extremely slowly without taking his eyes off me. I brace for a lecture.
"You think I spent the days you were gone angry?" His voice is quieter than usual.
"I mean... maybe?" I shift uncomfortably.
"I’ve barely slept," he manages to look offended and pissed at the same time. "Couldn’t eat."
Jax whines at my shoulder, but doesn’t move. I keep my attention on Leo.
"My only focus was you. Whether you’d eaten. Whether you were cold. Whether somebody had found you before we did. Every time my phone rang I thought it was you. Every time it didn’t, I wanted to eviscerate the world." He’s so sincere it’s difficult to keep looking at him. "Not mad, devastated."
Lights blur past the windows. I know Corrian and the others can hear everything, but he keeps up the speed and pushes us toward home.
"It’s not that you left," the words are almost a whisper now. "It’s that you didn’t trust us enough to help you go. I know why you ran, I understand it. I’d have launched myself off the balcony too. But I wish you’d trusted me." His gaze finds mine. "I would’ve done anything to keep you safe."
"We all would’ve." Jax agrees quietly.
Leo points the burger at me. "I wanted to be your best friend."
"Wanted? As in not any more?" I can’t stop the wobble in my voice. I want them to be my best friends too.
Best friends who I can rub on naked.
"Only if you want that," He murmurs, "I’ll meditate with you if that’s what you need. Learn interpretive dance. Run you baths. Read you bedtime stories. Hold you when you’re scared. Cuddle you. Cook for you." His expression turns completely serious. "I want to spend every day trying to make you happy."
I sniffle, using the hoodie I stole from Jax to wipe my face.
"And yes," Leo adds, finally taking another bite of his burger, "at some point I’d really, really like to fuck you."
Tears and snot and potato have mixed, I choke on it.
Jax slaps my back helpfully.
Leo swallows and shrugs. "Just being honest."
Unblurring my eyes, I really take Leo in. Yes, yes he’s a hot Viking. But my god is the well deep.
His eyes are on mine, I can feel the want and need pouring off him.
I throw myself at Leo, my body crashes into his massive chest, and his huge arms wrap around me. Our mouths meet in a hungry kiss, tongues sliding together as growls rumble from the whole car.
Food bags tumble to the floor, forgotten. Leo’s teeth catch my lower lip, biting down just enough to make me gasp into his mouth. He sucks my tongue hard, pulling it between his lips while his hand slides up to wrap around my throat, fingers pressing on my pulse.
Leo lifts me, legs spread wide as he settles me across his lap, my clothed pussy pressing right against the thick, hard ridge of his cock. Even through his jeans I can feel the massive shape of it, the knot is real. I moan and press down on the swollen base already jutting up against me. I grind down hard, rolling my hips, feeling that knot throb and press against my soaked panties.
Wetness soaks through fabric, making everything slippery and hot. Leo groans deep in his chest, the sound vibrating against my lips as he bites at my mouth again, licking the sting away before sucking my tongue back in.
From the front seat Corrian’s voice cuts through the heavy breathing. "Jax, get your mouth on our Brats sweet pussy."
Jax doesn’t hesitate. His big hands grab my waistband and yank my pants and panties down in one rough motion, shoving them to my knees. Leo keeps me straddling him, my bare, dripping pussy now exposed to the cool air of the car. Jax slides down, lying across the seat with his head in Leo’s lap so I’m sitting right on his face.
The second his hot tongue drags through my folds I cry out, hips jerking. He licks with long, greedy strokes, growling against my lips as he tastes how wet I am. Leo’s hand stays on my throat, squeezing lightly while he kisses me harder, sucking and biting my lips between growls.
I grind down on Jax’s mouth, gasping and groaning as his tongue pushes inside me, then slides up to circle my clit. Leo’s massive cock is still trapped under me, thick and pulsing against Jax’s cheek as I rock. Every time I roll my hips the knot presses against my ass, making me pant harder.
Jax groans into my cunt, the vibration shooting straight through me. Leo bites my bottom lip again, then sucks it between his teeth, his free hand gripping my hip to help me grind harder on Jax’s face.
Corrian keeps driving, his voice calm but commanding.
"Drink every drop, pup. Don’t waste a single bit of our girls cum."
