Page 19 of Axel Wulf


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My dog tries to break us apart, and as she giggles, I point to his bed. “Bear, place.”

While he trots away, my finger slips a lock of hair behind her ear, and I lean in. “Say no.”

The seductress responds by hopping up onto the table. There, she spreads her legs and tugs me between them. Our bodyheat boils over as we fuck fully dressed. In and out, my tongue mimics the act about to ensue.

Soon, I crave skin. The t-shirt she stole from me rips as I tear it over her head. Facing her gorgeous pink nipples, I struggle for sanity and lose the battle.

Unable to resist the offered feast, my hands squeeze the soft melons. We moan, and I play her bountiful mounds until the tips grow taut. Tantalized, I lower my mouth over one and suck.

“Oh God, Wulf.” She tosses back her head and arches for more.

Her pleas shatter my remaining defenses. “Tell me to stop, Gwen.”

“Why? I want you.” With her palms now at the back of my head, she clamps me to her chest.

Needing her to come first, I slip from her grasp and kiss down her body to her navel. With my ass on the kitchen chair, I pull off her panties, lick up her thighs, and find her swollen labia.

Our midnight breakfast plates crash on the floor when she drops onto her elbows. The minx gazes down the length of her torso to where I lap her juices. As her panting accelerates, I place an index finger inside of her, then two. Her lids lower, her breath hitches, and her sex blossoms in front of my nose. Intoxicated, I curl my knuckle and suck on her pearl until she quivers, screams, and releases.

“Inside me, now, Wulf.”

My tip at her entrance. I pause and wonder what might happen if she learns my boss wanted me to seduce her. For the first time since my disastrous marriage, I contemplate more than a quick fuck, kiss her clit, and back away. “Honey, this time was all about you.”

“I’m on the pill and haven’t had sex in years. Please, Axel.” The hurt on her face guts me.

Jesus, God, have mercy.My cock’s so hard, I may explode. “I don’t have a condom and haven’t been tested for a while.”

The white lie makes me sound like a man-whore, but if it wipes the sadness off her face, I’m willing to own it.

Face red, she jumps off the table, turns her back to me, dresses, and mutters, “Guess Farid was right.”

Hating how she compares me to that goddamn asswipe, I pull her into my arms. “Baby, believe me, I’ve never wanted a woman more.”

The truth is supposed to set you free. Why, then, do I feel stuck between my job and a hard place? Before the thin rope of my resolve breaks, I kiss the tip of her nose.

When those enormous brown eyes meet mine, I take a deep breath and force my johnson to stand down. “Want to be Robin to my Batman?”

“Why? What do you have in mind?” A slow smile spreads across her lips, and I grin back. Perhaps, after all this is over, I can take her out for dinner or a movie… if she doesn’t land behind bars.

“Could you create a project plan to find your team’s leak?”

This would be the perfect opportunity for her to confess. Instead, she blushes and lowers her gaze to her phone. “Hold on. I’ll open my app.”

Seduction off the table, so to speak, I scratch my head. “Okay, Miss Management, now what?”

The sexy librarian crosses her long legs, wiggles her pink-painted toes, and taps her fingers on the flat surface. “Well, first, we must define our success criteria. Begin with the end in mind, and so on. What, exactly, do you want to accomplish?”

What do I want? To take her to my bed and fuck her until she confesses to any sin she’s ever committed.Taking a deep breath, I focus on my mission. “The purpose is to arrest the traitor.”

“Right.” She bites her lower lip and types using her thumbs. “Do you have a timeline in mind?”

“Whatever it takes.” The menace in my voice causes Bear’s ears to perk up.

Of course, she doesn’t notice a damn thing.C’mon, baby. Just tell me the truth.

“And your budget?” When her brows lift, I hide my clenched fists behind my back.

“Money’s not a problem.” Clueless to my mood, she studies her phone.