Chapter 42

Phoenix

When I enter my room, I find my sister lying on my bed wearing my T-shirt, her bare legs extending from the hem. The sight of her sprawled out on my bed, so effortlessly gorgeous, sends a jolt of desire straight to my cock. When she senses me, she sits up, unease flickering in her eyes.

Fuck yes.

I wish I could freeze this moment, to see this scene forever. She's so sexy, and it would be so easy to slide my shirt up and take what I want from her.

"Sorry, I forgot to bring pajamas. So, I figured you wouldn't mind," she says quietly.

I grin, my eyes darkening with amusement. "Yeah, I don't. Are you wearing panties under there?" I ask, my voice low and teasing, wanting to peek and see for myself.

"Yes, you freak. Why would I see in your bed like that?" she snaps, her cheeks flushing a beautiful shade of red.

I shake my head, my grin widening. "It's okay if you sleep naked. I'll keep my hands to myself."

Yeah, that's a lie. I'd spend the entire night fighting off my urges, and willing my wolf to shut the hell up.

"Sure you will," she mutters, pulling the blanket up around her body.

I yank off my shirt before grabbing a towel to shower. I can feel Selene's gaze burning through me as I walk out of the room to the bathroom, but I never glance back at her.

After a cold shower, I return to my room to find Selene curled up on one side of the bed, looking small and vulnerable. Her body language is tense, as if she's afraid to fall asleep. I wonder if it's because of me or the new environment.

A huge part of me wants to pull her into my arms and have her sleep on my chest, but she already looks like she's on the verge of running out of here, so I'll keep it cool for now.

I guess I'll keep my promise to sleep on the floor tonight.

I pick up a pillow, sighing dramatically, and throw it on the floor. As I grab an extra blanket, she speaks up, her voice still soft. "The bed is big, Phoenix. You don't need to sleep on the floor."

Turning around, I find her watching me, her eyes wide and uncertain. On the inside, I'm celebrating my victory, but on the outside, I only nod. "Thanks, sis," I say teasingly.

She rolls her eyes at that. "Just wear shorts and stay on your side."

I can't help but laugh. "Yeah, I can't promise that, little wolf. When I'm asleep, sometimes my body just does whatever it wants to."

Most nights that I spent here, I usually couldn't fall asleep until I used the lingerie I stole from Selene's room to jerk off. Where the fuck is that anyway? I must've put it away because I'm sure she would've mentioned it by now and definitely not slept in the same room with me.

She glowers at me, her jaw set in determination. "Fine, I'll put this between us."

She grabs one of the pillows off the floor and places it beside her tempting hips, as if creating a barrier. I almost laugh out loud again. As if a pillow can fucking stop me. My desire is so strong, I could break through a brick wall to get to her.

I slide under the covers, my body aching with the need to be close to her. "Goodnight, little wolf," I murmur, my voice thick with unspoken promises.

"Goodnight," she whispers back.

As I turn off the light and the room falls into silence, I lie there, listening to her breathing. Each inhale and exhale draws me closer to me, my wolf growing restless and eager.

We need to calm down, pretend that this magic pillow barrier can actually keep us apart.

My mind races with thoughts of her, the feel of her skin, the taste of her lips. I could wake her up right now with my head between her legs, licking and sucking on her sweet pussy. It's been too long since I tasted her on my tongue.

And too long since I've been inside of her.

Hours past, and I can't take it anymore. I slip my hand into my shorts, wrapping my hand around my thick cock. Watching her sleep, the steady rise and fall of her chest, I go to work on jacking off.

I close my eyes, imagining it's her fingers wrapped around me. She'd gaze up at me with those wide, innocent eyes as she takes me in her mouth, swallowing me inch by inch until I hit the back of her throat.

Then, I'd fuck her face without mercy, training her to take me as hard and fast as I like it. I imagine her face covered in slobber and tears streaming down her cheeks.

Fuck.

I stroke myself faster, my lips parting as pleasure pulses through my entire body.

I'd wrap my fist in her hair just how she likes it, reveling in her gags and moans until I spill down her throat and make her swallow every drop of it.

I accidentally groan out loud, stopping immediately and glancing over to make sure my sister is still asleep. Listening for a long moment to make sure her breathing hasn't changed, I pick up my pace again.

My eyes roll back in my head, my hand pumping my cock as fast as I can, twisting and stroking relentlessly.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My balls tighten, and with a few more strokes, my dick twitches before hot cum fills my shorts. I continue pumping myself until my orgasm subsides, and then collapse on the bed.

"Look what you made me do, little wolf," I rasp, my breath coming out in short pants.

The desire I feel for her is like a roaring beast inside of me, and sooner or later, it will break free.

Not yet, though.

At least, as long as I can continue masturbating after she falls asleep every night.